Professional Sugar Sprinkler Instruction Manual

Qian Qian came over excitedly and shouted excitedly: "Yaya, come and play cold fireworks."

"Okay!" Ye Ya was about to go there when Ji Huaiyuan held his hand, Ji Huaiyuan frowned, "Stop lighting the fireworks, it's dangerous."

"It's self-igniting." Qian Qian replied, and then clicked his tongue, feeling sincerely, "So you care about people like this."

Ye Ya looked at the money, then at Ji Huaiyuan, hesitant to speak, but held back after thinking about it.

The cold fireworks are arranged in a row, and the silver-white fireworks are bright and dazzling, rising rapidly, like small sparkling trees.

The fine spots of light shone, setting off Ye Ya's face clearly.

Ji Huaiyuan didn't follow, but watched from a distance.

Ye Ya looked at the fireworks, and after a while, he involuntarily glanced at Ji Huaiyuan. His slender and tall figure was half hidden in the darkness. Ye Ya couldn't see the expression on his face clearly. He rubbed his face and saw Ji Jingyuan coming downstairs Going to give Qian Qian another coat, he thought for a moment, grabbed Qian Qian who was in high spirits, "Brother Qian Qian, can I ask you something?"

Money covered his ears and shouted happily: "What?"

Ye Ya: "..."

Ye Ya raised his hand and pulled Qianqian's hand away, with an unprecedented serious expression on his face, causing Qianqian to immediately stop laughing, "What's wrong?"

Ye Ya swallowed unconsciously, and asked after finishing the draft: "Brother Qianqian, are you familiar with Uncle Ji?"

"I'm not familiar with you!" Qian Qian stared, almost saying that he was wronged, "Didn't I tell you that we are not familiar with each other."

Thinking back, Ji Huaiyuan and Qian Qian hadn't spoken to each other that day, and they really looked unfamiliar. However, Ye Ya sighed, and his tone was slightly resentful, "But you seem to know him very well."

Ye Ya knew that he shouldn't care about this, but Ji Huaiyuan is not a character who likes to talk about his own affairs. Except for some understanding in the afternoon, he knew almost nothing about Ji Huaiyuan, which made him very depressed, and he didn't know how to solve it.

"Well," Qianqian smiled narrowly and explained, "Because a buddy of mine wanted to chase after Ji Huaiyuan for more than a year. That's why I know about Ji Huaiyuan's information, but in fact, I can't say ten words to him in a year. I used to be scared of that stinky and shameless Jingyuan, and I was on guard when I saw me talking to men. No way, how dare I now."

Ye Ya's eyes widened: "Huh?"

Some buddies want to chase after Ji Huaiyuan...

Qian Qian thought that Ye Ya was surprised why Ji Jingyuan was so defensive, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said: "When I was angry, I threatened him that I would go to other little brothers, and I even found a black man under his nose Slip, deliberately anger him, come and go like this, hey, it's my fault."

Ye Yaqian laughed twice.

after awhile,

"Then, have you caught up?" Ye Ya still couldn't hold back, and asked bravely.

Qian Qian said "Oh", his eyes became meaningful, he raised his chin and signaled Ye Ya to ask Ji Huaiyuan, "Go and ask your Uncle Ji if he knows a man named Lin Zhifei."

Ye Ya hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help it, and ran over to Ji Huaiyuan and asked, "Uncle Ji, do you know Lin Zhifei?"

The child ran over and asked such a question for no reason, Ji Huaiyuan glanced at Ye Ya, as if trying to figure out why from his expression, he thought about it, but there was no such person in his memory, "Who is he?"

Ye Ya: "..."

Ye Ya went back to tell Qian Qian, Qian Qian looked as expected, tsk tsk said: "Poor Zhifei, I have been so courteous for a year, and others don't even know about it."

Ye Ya wanted to laugh, but held back, and asked, "Is this normal?"

"Normal." Qian Qian gave Ye Ya a cool look, and said ambiguously, "But it's not normal for you."

Ye Yagang wanted to ask why, when Ji Jingyuan took his coat and put it on with a sullen face for Qian Qian, while scolding in a low voice: "I don't know how to wear two more coats, can you warm up a fire like a firework?"

Qian Qian habitually retorted: "I can warm up by the fire! My whole body is warm, not to mention how hot it is, my body temperature is [-]."

Ji Jingyuan laughed back angrily: "Keep working harder and try to become a volcano."

Ye Ya didn't want to stand here as a light bulb comparable to fireworks, so she hurriedly walked away sensibly.

Qianqian saw Ye Ya leave, and the old driver drove recklessly: "The temperature inside me is [-], don't fuck me at night, be careful that you become a sausage."

"No, forget? We have to watch the year tonight." Ji Jingyuan glanced at Qian Qian.

When the bad news came, Qianqian hugged his head and wailed, unable to accept it, "I don't want to watch the year, I would rather not watch the year when you go to bed."

When I had fun, it was already ten o'clock when I went downstairs.

Ji's father and Ji's mother were still watching the Spring Festival Gala, and now the acrobatics were playing. When Ji's mother saw Ye Ya coming downstairs, she smiled and asked him to sit down and watch TV together.

Ye Ya watched TV for a while, couldn't hold back, and quietly said to Mother Ji: "Auntie, today is brother Huaiyuan's birthday."

He didn't dare to call Ji Huaiyuan Uncle Ji in front of Ji's mother, so he could only softly call him Brother Huaiyuan as he was called when he was a child.

Mother Ji was taken aback, "Huiyuan's birthday?"

Everyone in the living room heard this.

Ji Huaiyuan was drinking tea, and when he heard this, he looked at Ye Ya inexplicably.

Sensing Ji Huaiyuan's gaze, Ye Ya shrank back guiltily. He didn't do it on purpose... He just wanted to remind his aunt a little...

"Hey, I forgot," Ji's mother hurriedly stood up, "I still have time, I'm going to make cakes, and I just learned to bake some time ago."

Ye Ya stood up, "I'll help!"

When passing by Ji Huaiyuan, Ye Ya glanced at him subconsciously, and happened to meet his gaze, Ye Ya's heartbeat suddenly became unstable, fearing that his thoughts would be discovered, he hurriedly lowered his eyes to avoid sight.

.

Ji Huaiyuan's face became darker and darker.

Thanks to Toyaya, he now has to close his eyes and blow out candles in front of a group of people.

But the child is also very excited and excited.

Ji Huaiyuan glanced at Ye Ya calmly, and then reluctantly compromised.

It's no better here than at home, money is always used to being extravagant, after two mouthfuls, the cake was quickly covered with cake on Ji Jingyuan's face, Ye Ya saw that the meat hurt to death, what a delicious cake...

Father Ji stared at Qian Qian displeasedly, and said in a deep voice, "What are you messing around with?"

"Dad, I'm not angry yet." Ji Jingyuan wiped off the cake on his face, his handsome face was covered with cream, "Don't get angry."

Although Ji's father was stern and solemn, it was the first time that he criticized Qian Qian so harshly. Qian Qian was frightened, and immediately became timid, and ran away with the excuse of helping Ji Jingyuan clean up the butter.

Father Ji looked at their leaving backs and snorted coldly.

"Hey, let me tell you, what are you doing to make the atmosphere like this." Mother Ji complained, "Don't stay here, you'll be offended."

Father Ji was dumbfounded: "You guys are used to money, it's lawless."

"Yes, I'm used to it, he's very cute." Ji's mother became angry, and lost her usual gentleness, "I thought everyone was just like you, so I knew how to put on face."

Father Ji patted the armrest of the sofa heavily, sighed, "You!"

Ji Huaiyuan pinched the center of his brows with some headaches, and then took Ye Ya away from the right and wrong place.

Ye Ya turned her head three times a step, and said worriedly: "What will we do when they fight? It's not good for the New Year's Eve."

"No." Ji Huaiyuan went upstairs and said flatly, "It's just a bickering."

Ye Ya was relieved now.

When he came to Ji Huaiyuan's room, Ye Ya suddenly remembered, and said in surprise, "Uncle Ji, where should I sleep at night?"

Ji Huaiyuan sat on the sofa, pressed his forehead wearily, "You sleep in my room, I will watch the New Year's Eve tonight, and I won't sleep." After finishing speaking, he raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Seeing that it was getting late, he also saw that the child's eyes were swollen. A little red, she said, "Yaya, go to bed after washing."

There is a bathroom in the room, Ji Huaiyuan found a set of his clothes and unopened toiletries, handed them to Ye Ya, and whispered: "I'll go down first, good night."

Ye Ya usually went to bed early at this time, he kept yawning, and wanted to make Ji Huaiyuan stay still, but his sleepy appearance was not convincing, so he nodded.

Ye Ya changed into Ji Huaiyuan's clothes after washing, the clothes were a little too big, his face flushed, his eyes fell on the bed, the clean and soft solid-color quilt was softly spread, as long as he thought of Ji Huaiyuan sleeping on this bed, The heartbeat accelerated rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of the throat.

Obviously slept in the same bed before...

But right now, it feels very different.

After knowing his own intentions, everything related to him has a different meaning, and people can't help but think about it, and blush.

Ye Ya was wearing Ji Huaiyuan's clothes, lying on Ji Huaiyuan's bed, covered with Ji Huaiyuan's quilt.

like……

It's as if the whole person is wrapped up in him.

Ye Ya's ears were burning, and he hugged the quilt and rolled around twice. After replying to the New Year's blessing message, he was sure that the drowsiness had been driven away by the overwhelming tension and secret joy. After thinking about it, he simply got up to find money.

Qian Qianlai stayed in the room and waited until later to go downstairs, when he heard the knock on the door, he thought it was Ji Jingyuan urging him, but when he opened it, it was the excited Ye Ya.

Qian Qian froze for a moment, "Yaya, are you looking for me?"

Ye Ya nodded heavily, in a particularly joyful mood. He walked in and closed the door, met Qian Qian's bewildered gaze, and slowly smiled, his teeth were white and clean, and his eyes were pure and open, "Brother Qian Qian, let me tell you something."

"What?" Money inexplicably felt creepy, with an ominous premonition.

Ye Ya said loudly: "I like Uncle Ji!"