Professional Sugar Sprinkler Instruction Manual

Ye Ya originally had a sad face, but as soon as Ji Huaiyuan finished speaking, his expression immediately became extremely exciting.

Seeing that he was silent, Ji Huaiyuan reminded him: "Huh?"

"..." Ye Ya covered his fists and coughed twice. In the gap of a few seconds, his brain was spinning rapidly. He touched the phone and quickly pulled Ji Huaiyuan out of the blacklist, "Maybe there is something wrong with the software, you can log out and see again look."

Ji Huaiyuan looked away from Ye Ya's fingers, logged out and logged in again as promised, and looked again, as expected, he could see his activity. Ji Huaiyuan turned off the phone, looked up at Ye Ya, and asked unexpectedly: "Will there be a problem next time?"

Ye Ya's scalp was numb from being stared at, and he hurriedly said, "No way!"

Ji Huaiyuan nodded, thought for a while, but still didn't understand the reason for his behavior, so he asked straight to the point: "Why did you block me?"

Ye Ya: "..."

Ye Ya's legs were so weak that she just wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy and call her father.

Can't you just keep it tacit?

Really, just after dealing with Brother Stinghead, Uncle Ji ushered in again, and each one was more troublesome than the other.

But it was done by himself, Ye Ya wanted to slap himself a lot.

He didn't have any other reason to block Ji Huaiyuan, but he felt a weird sense of embarrassment at being regarded as adulterous by Uncle Ji, and he was showing off his paintings just now, and he felt even more embarrassed when he was seen by the person concerned, so he simply blocked him.

Ye Ya groaned and whimpered for a long time without saying anything, Ji Huaiyuan's eyes darkened, and his voice was low: "You didn't ask me to sign up for WeChat at the beginning?"

Ye Ya's legs became weaker, how did he read a kind of accusation from his words that he was reckless and never gave up...

"Uncle Ji..." He said dryly, his throat was a little dry, and he licked his lips involuntarily.

Ji Huaiyuan met his gaze with clear eyes: "?"

He added: "I need an explanation."

Ye Ya took a deep breath, let go of this handsome face, and said frankly: "Look, it's not easy for me to show off in the circle of friends."

Ji Huaiyuan was still puzzled and asked, "Why?"

"Because you are amazing and you are a master who knows a lot," Ye Ya thought of all the silly pictures he posted before, playing handsome and pretending to be cool, and he was even more bitter and bitter, frowning, regretting the beginning, "Maybe why I laughed at me behind my back?" Woolen cloth."

"How could it be?" Ji Huaiyuan clasped Ye Ya's chin, causing him to lift his head. Ye Ya caught off guard and put it into Ji Huaiyuan's deep and clean pupils, and then saw a smile in his eyes, warm and soft, "We are Equal, Yaya."

"Bang bang—"

"Bang bang bang-"

Ye Ya pressed her chest hard, almost feeling like she was about to suffocate.

The dull feeling surged up again, Ye Ya didn't know when this phenomenon appeared, it seemed that something was about to rush out from the overlapping peaks, it hit again and again, tough and tenacious, vaguely made Ye Ya feel, One day, it will break out, with determination and bravery that will never look back.

Just like a seedling, it broke through the ground and bloomed, experienced the baptism of time, and finally grew into an indestructible tree, despite the wind, rain, frost and snow, it still stands firm.

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The snow finally stopped after two days, the weather turned fine, and the sun radiated soft and warm light, illuminating the white world.

In a blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve. According to the habit of previous years, Ji Huaiyuan had to rush home early in the morning. For the first time, Ji Huaiyuan got up early without the help of Ye Ya, a humanoid alarm clock. After tidying up, he went to knock on Ye Ya's door. There was no response after several calls, he thought for a moment, then pushed the door open and entered.

It was still gray outside, the curtains blocked the light, and the room was pitch black.

Ji Huaiyuan touched the light switch on the wall, and with a "click", the light suddenly enveloped him. The person who was sleeping on the bed seemed to feel something strange, and unconsciously muttered, turned over and fell asleep holding Kumamon.

Ji Huaiyuan walked to the bed and gently picked up the bear in Ye Ya's arms. He was not as bold and rude as Ye Ya in waking people up, but rather patient, like teasing a kitten, waking people up one after another.

Ye Ya woke up soon, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ji Huaiyuan. He was shocked, and immediately sat up with the quilt in his arms. He regained consciousness quickly, and his tongue was a little knotted, "You, why are you in my room? ?”

"Forgot?" Ji Huaiyuan laughed softly, he returned the doll to Ye Ya, stood up straight, and looked down at him, "I told you yesterday to get up early, and today I'm going to my parents' place to celebrate the New Year."

Ye Ya quickly got up from the bed and turned around in a hurry, "Hey, did I get up late? Is there still time? Can I make it? Ah, what dress should I wear? Which one is handsome?"

"No hurry, there is still enough time, take your time." Ji Huaiyuan leisurely pointed to the overcoat in the closet, "It looks good in this one."

Ye Ya changed her clothes, and specially put on the dark blue scarf, raised her face and asked, "Are you handsome?"

Ji Huaiyuan nodded, "Handsome."

Ye Ya smiled happily, and immediately ran to wash up and make breakfast, Ji Huaiyuan stopped him in time, "No, let's go there for breakfast."

A black Porsche was parked downstairs. As soon as the two left the apartment, the driver got out of the car and greeted them.

Ji Huaiyuan said indifferently: "Uncle Li, Happy New Year."

"Happy Chinese New Year Huaiyuan." Uncle Li smiled honestly, and quickly opened the door to let the two of them in.

After Ji Huaiyuan moved out, he promised his mother that he would go home every year for New Year's Eve. Because he couldn't drive and his house was far away, his father sent a driver to pick him up.

Ji Huaiyuan glanced sideways at Ye Ya who looked blank, and introduced to Uncle Li in a low voice: "He is Ye Ya."

Uncle Li paused for the hand holding the car door, looked at Ye Ya, and smiled kindly, "The kid is very energetic."

Ye Ya came to her senses and called out politely, "Hello, Uncle Li."

Sitting in the car, Ye Ya looked and looked at Ji Huaiyuan, hesitant to speak.

Ji Huaiyuan had noticed the child's reaction a long time ago, but the child seemed unable to speak for a long time, so he took the initiative to ask: "Is there anything you want to say?"

Ye Ya rubbed his face, tut tut and said, "I didn't expect you to have a driver at home, I thought we were going to take the subway there."

Ji Huaiyuan chuckled, and slowly explained to Ye Ya, "Uncle Li has worked beside my father for more than ten years, and there is Aunt Zhang at home, who specializes in taking care of daily life. Today they only help for half a day, and they will go back to reunite with their family for the New Year in the afternoon. .”

Ye Ya said "Oh" and smiled, "Got it!"

The car got off the high speed and drove to a villa area.

Ye Ya looked out of the car window, and there were row upon row of exquisite small villas. Under the fine sunlight, it seemed to have escaped from the hustle and bustle of the city, and it looked particularly peaceful and distant.

The car turned into the gate and slowly stopped in front of a simple and elegant villa.

When I got out of the car, I saw Qian Qian trotting towards here, shouting: "Yaya!"

Ye Ya also ran over excitedly and shouted, "Brother Qianqian!"

Ji Huaiyuan followed unhurriedly, with a hint of a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qian Qian took Ye Ya's hand, and his eyes turned into crescent moons happily, "You are finally here, I have been waiting for a long time, Ya Ya, I will take you in."

Seeing the money, Ye Ya suddenly felt less nervous. He nodded heavily, and when he remembered something, he looked back at Ji Huaiyuan. Ji Huaiyuan met his gaze and waved to him with a smile to indicate that he should follow the money into the house first.

"Let me tell you," Qian Qian babbled, "Parents are looking forward to your coming. I told them that you are very handsome, and the big beauty still doesn't believe it. You have to compare me with you, and I am so mad. Yes, of course I am more handsome."

Ye Ya laughed and said honestly, "Brother Qianqian, are you cute or handsome? I am handsome."

Qian Qian gave him a blank look, "I'm not cute, I'm fierce." After that, he made a fierce expression.

Being teased by him like this, Ye Ya relaxed a lot and smiled happily.

As soon as she entered the room, Mother Ji greeted her with a smile on her young and delicate face. She looked at Ye Ya and asked softly, "Yaya?"

Ye Ya hurriedly called out politely and raised a smile: "Hello, Auntie."

"Hey, so good." Mother Ji held Ye Ya's hand and said with a smile, "Huaiyuan said you like desserts, so I made some egg tarts, come and eat."

Ye Ya was startled, and subconsciously turned her head to look at Ji Huaiyuan who had just entered the room. How did he know that he likes desserts... He even told his aunt...

Ji's mother, who had a new love and forgot her old love, chased after Ji's cold money, took the other hand of Ji's mother, and fought for favor: "Big beauty, I want to eat too."

Mother Ji angrily said, "Don't you think it's unpalatable?"

"I have to eat even if it's unpalatable, and I do it because of my love for you." Qian Qian plausibly said, and dumped the blame on Ji Jingyuan by the way, "Jing Yuan refuses to eat any of it, which means he doesn't respect and love you, he is a little white-eyed wolf, a beautiful woman Don't cook for him in the future."

"Don't make trouble." Ji Jingyuan, who was lying on the gun, helped his forehead helplessly, and after getting the money, he twisted his butt triumphantly, he sighed softly, and turned to look at Ji Huaiyuan, "Great calligrapher, Dad is waiting for you in the study. "

Ji Huaiyuan nodded, and went upstairs to the study.

Ye Ya took the warm egg tart and took a bite. It was crispy and soft. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "It's delicious."

"It's not that I'm picky," Qianqian said after eating one in two bites, expressing his good intentions, "I'm not afraid of the pride of big beauties."

Mother Ji smiled softly, "You are the only one who is right."

Ye Ya never expected that the atmosphere would be so harmonious and harmonious. In just a few minutes, his tension and uneasiness disappeared, and he became relaxed and natural. He talked to Ji's mother a lot. Mother Ji smiled.