The Days Dominated by the Wife-staring Demon + Spoiler

This is deliberately mentioning that last time An Jing escaped from training for a long time and took An Yang and Shining to go on a 'date' with her. An Jing fixed her eyes on her knees and decided to deal with everything with silence.

Having suffered so many losses in front of Ge Zijie, she had already realized a truth, say less and make less mistakes, at least in terms of eloquence, she couldn't shake Ge Zijie's little finger even with all her strength.

"No need." Ge Zijie was unmoved, and put the bag in his hand on the table, "I've already prepared it."

Anyang has a bad stomach, so Ge ​​Zijie usually asks his aunt to make low-sugar and low-fat cakes.

"And Anyang's elder sister doesn't allow her to have too many sweets." Ge Zijie smiled for the first time, but it seemed extremely commercial, "I also hope that Mr. Mo will pay more attention to Anyang's body, so as not to cause a burden to others."

While speaking, Ge Zijie grabbed the hand of the person beside him, rubbed it gently in the palm of his hand, and felt every joint of the hand with his fingertips, as if he was playing with something interesting.

At this moment, Anyang's sister's head could get into the table and lowered.

Help……

"elder sister!"

It was as if a fairy really heard her call. At zero o'clock in the atmosphere, the glass door of the coffee shop was pushed open, and the cheerful voice of children came, accompanied by two lively figures.

An Jing stood up from her seat and made a "shh" gesture to An Yang, implying that she should not disturb other people in the store. After An Yang covered her mouth obediently, An Jing burst into a doting smile and gave her Open your hands.

I haven't seen her for more than half a month, An Yang seems to have changed a bit, but standing next to Mo Xianshan, she still looks malnourished, her skin is as white as An Jing's, and she looks like a doll with a milky scent .

The little milk baby jumped into her sister's arms, rubbed her face against her front and began to act coquettishly, "Sister, Anyang misses you so much, Anyang has a lot to say to you."

An Jing rubbed her head, "I'm sorry, my sister is a little busy recently, and I will try my best to spend as much time with you in the future."

"It's okay, if I miss you, I can turn on the TV to watch you, or I can call sister Zijie and ask her to take me to you. You can concentrate on your work and don't be distracted by Anyang." Anyang said on Anjing's face He babbled, "Several girls in our class wanted to imitate your dance during the art performance, but none of their dances were [-]% as good as yours."

"You haven't missed your homework, have you started calculating credits?"

"Sister Zijie, look at my sister. I praised her for dancing beautifully. Why does she only care about my studies?" Anyang stretched out his hand to Ge Zijie who was beside him. The latter followed this movement and hugged her onto his lap. "Yeah, your sister doesn't know how good-looking she is at all."

An Jing's ears were a little hot, Ge Zijie didn't seem to be born with a sense of shame, he spoke very boldly in private, and even said such exaggerated things to children outside.

Mo Xingxing, who was at the side, obviously felt neglected, "Anyang, look at me, do you still remember who sent you here?"

"It's the driver uncle, I thanked him." An Jing sat on Ge Zijie's lap, opened her mouth and took a bite of the cake she handed over, with some cream on her lips, her legs dangling happily.

"..." The frustrated Mo Shanshan could only lean on his aunt, seeking comfort.

In the end, instead of comforting her, Aunt Mo even launched a soul torture to her, "Mo Xianshan, did you fail to hand in the midterm exam report card?"

"Auntie..." Mo Shanshan tugged at the hem of her clothes like a castrated cabbage, "Don't talk about that today."

"Don't ask her, ask me." An Yang smiled, "Mo Xianshan failed all subjects, and was called by the teacher for office education, hahahahahahaha."

"Anyang! Why are you doing this!"

"A little bit..."

It was rare for An Jing to see such a lively appearance of An Yang, and she wiped the cream on the corner of her mouth with a smile. Although Mo Shanshan had a grinning personality, he was sincere and kind enough. An Yang was a good friend.

Oh no, Mo Xingxing should be regarded as a 'friend' sent to the door.

An Jing waited for Anyang to eat half of the cake, and went to help her take it away. Anyang also stopped talking restrainedly, turned around and hugged Ge Zijie's neck and acted softly next to her ear, "Sister Zijie, you don't have work tonight Come on, can you take Anyang to play arrows, the teacher showed us a movie last week, the male protagonist in it shoots arrows is so handsome, Anyang also wants to be like him."

Ge Zijie supported Anyang's slender body to prevent her from moving and falling, his eyes were rarely soft, "Ask your sister."

"Sister~" Anyang turned his head and acted like a baby to her, "Sister Zijie agreed, and you will agree too, right?"

"Ah."

One big and one small are all staring at her, how can An Jing not agree.

"I do have a recommended place." Mo Yan interjected at the right time.

"Yes, yes, Anyang, let's go together." Mo Shanshan stared at Anyang with big indifferent eyes.

So, half an hour later, there was an archery field somewhere.

Mo Yan led the way, pointing to the right, "That's the novice entertainment area, full of protective gear, plastic bows, and suction cups, so don't worry about getting hurt, Anyang and Shining can play with confidence."