bad daddy

The door was unlocked, Xiang Jie's hand fell on the doorknob, and with a slight turn, the door opened.

In fact, when he first came to He Yaning's house, he also came in once.Xiang Jie remembered that He Yaning asked him to boil a glass of milk and bring it over.Recklessly, he knocked symbolically on the door and pushed in. He Yaning was changing clothes, showing a slender waist.

Xiang Jie shook his hand and almost spilled the milk.Holding the cup in a panic, the milk spilled out thinly, splashing half of my palm.

With a slightly surprised look on He Yaning's face, he changed his clothes slowly, took out a few tissues and flung them to Xiang Jie, and took the milk away.

"Knocking is to remind others. If it doesn't serve as a reminder, don't force your way in." He walked a few steps into the room, paused as if remembering something, and turned his face slightly, "Also, If there is no special situation in the future, don't come in."

At that time, Xiang Jie only felt flustered.All he could think about was the fear of being scolded, and He Yaning's waist that he had accidentally glimpsed just now.

really fine.

Although it was only a few seconds, He Yaning changed his clothes soon, but the fleeting scene was still deeply engraved in his mind.

Xiang Jie came back to his senses and remembered that he was not here to visit, but to find an electric iron.It seems to be placed in the corner next to the wardrobe.

He Yaning's room is as clean and tidy as he is.When the cleaning aunt came to clean, Xiang Jie would pretend to be casually reading magazines in the living room, and then glance inside from time to time, seeing a bed leg or a curtain fluttering in a corner.

He Yaning's room was already like milk that was almost spilled, with a thrilling sweetness.Xiang Jie closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

There was no ironing board next to the closet. Xiang Jie was a little anxious. He knew it was impolite, but he opened the closet anyway. "I'm really not interested, I'm just looking for something."

While Xiang Jie was talking about self-hypnosis, there was a storage bag hanging on the inside of the closet, and the outermost one. Xiang Jie took it out curiously and saw that it was He Yaning's ID card.

It was an old certificate that had been discarded, and the corner that was cut off happened to cut off the gender.

name, age.Xiang Jie did the math, He Yaning was nine years older than him.can not tell.The ID photo should have been taken many years ago, with a delicate and innocent face.

"Look for an iron!" Xiang Jie came back to his senses, looked around in a panic, and found a well-packed tool in the corner of the closet.

"Really! It's so well hidden." Xiang Jie was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the things out, and accidentally made a big move, a small bottle rummaged out of the closet, and rolled to Xiang Jie's feet.

Xiang Jie frowned, bent down to pick up the colorful little bottles, and held them in his hands.

It is full of crooked foreign characters.Xiang Jie scratched his head. He hated less books when he was done with them. He hated English the most when he was studying.

"in...hi...bi..." Xiang Jie narrowed his eyes, trying to spell the letters on it, and was about to take out his phone to find out what it meant.

"Click." There was a sound of opening the door.

Xiang Jie's whole body trembled, and he quickly came back to his senses. The bottle he was still holding was like a hot potato.

If He Yaning found out that he had entered the bedroom... Xiang Jie felt that he would die an ugly death.

He hurriedly put all his things back in the closet, and rushed into the living room in two steps in three steps.

The person who was lowering his head to change his shoes raised his head when he heard the movement.

Xiang Jie's frantic heartbeat calmed down a little.The setting sun draped over his shoulders, Xiang Jie smiled, "You are back."

Xiao Zhu raised his head, the expression on his usual indifferent little face changed slightly.

"Yeah." After she changed her shoes, Xiang Jie stepped forward to help her carry her schoolbag, but Xiaozhu gently blocked it, "It's okay."

Xiang Jie withdrew his hand and smiled.

"Go do your homework first," Xiang Jie said, "We have grilled chicken wings tonight."

When Xiao Zhu heard this, his eyes lit up, and he nodded immediately.

This child is really just like her father, with a lack of facial expressions. If someone is not familiar with her, she really can't tell whether she is happy or not.Xiang Jie had already gotten used to it, so he clapped his hands and prepared to cook.

"Hey." Xiao Zhu called him, and Xiang Jie felt his clothes being pulled, and turned around.

A small, hard thing was stuffed into the palm of his hand, and moved towards Jie's heart. He raised his wrist and spread his fingers. It was a piece of chocolate.

He smiled, "This is..."

Xiaozhu still had a small face, and walked into the bedroom carrying a schoolbag that was as heavy as a bomb, "The reward from the teacher. I don't like chocolate, if you don't mind it, you can eat it."

Xiang Jie smiled like a flower, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it."

Little chocolates lie in the palm of your hand.Xiao Zhu had already returned to the house, but Xiang Jie was still standing there, smiling foolishly.He opened the chocolate, the candy had been slightly warmed by the heat of his palm, he stuck out the tip of his tongue to Jie, and licked it carefully, the taste was not bad.

very bitter.But it's a little sweet.

It's like life.

Just like his life now.

He Yaning took two sips of the soup, always feeling as if two eyes were fixed on him.Looking up to catch it, that fluffy gaze quietly moved away.

"Cough." He Yaning coughed lightly, and asked the observer who thought he had concealed it well, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing..." Xiang Jie whispered, "Have you not had a good rest recently?"

He Yaning was a little surprised, glanced at him, feeling baffled, "No."

"Oh..." Xiang Jie scratched his head and fell silent.

Deceiving.

Although he can't remember the English letter clearly, Xiang Jie still has common sense.Looking at the packaging, it looks like some kind of medicine or health care product.Sure enough, the money was earned with his life. With this layer of psychological factors, no matter how Xiang Jie looked at He Yaning, he felt that he was weak and would faint in the next second.

Of course, He Yaning couldn't imagine that he was already too fragile in Xiang Jie's eyes.After finishing the soup, he put the spoon back in and said "Ding", "I'm full."

Xiang Jie's eyebrows were furrowed into a ball.

He swears that he is definitely not a kind person.But if the employer is not in good health, if he burps during the contract period, what will he do?I'm sure I won't be able to get my salary, and maybe I'll be arrested by the police uncle as a criminal suspect...

Xiang Jie couldn't stop his brain hole once it opened. He didn't want such a tragedy to happen.

So, at nine o'clock in the evening, Xiang Jie knocked on the door of He Yaning's room.

He Yaning doesn't like to be disturbed, he remembers expressing this clearly to Xiang Jie.But Xiang Jie was very persistent, He Yaning sighed and opened the door.

Xiang Jie held a cup of hot soup with a smile, "I stewed longan and lotus seed soup, would you like some?"

He Yaningnahan, "I didn't tell you to stew this."

There was a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone.

He's not very good at dealing with such well-intentioned side effects.

Xiang Jie was still full of fighting spirit, holding the soup, his tone was full of pity, "It's delicious, it's perfect for winter! It nourishes the mind, calms the nerves and eliminates fatigue, and it's very effective in nourishing and beautifying the skin. My mother said it's good after drinking it... "

Xiang Jie was sneaky, and finished the introduction in one breath, and also blinked his big innocent eyes by the way.

kid.He Yaning sighed helplessly.Some people are very strange, obviously you are asking for perfection, but you still feel that the other party has good intentions and cannot bear to refuse.

Xiang Jie had a look of anticipation, a big boy about 1.8 meters tall was holding a small bowl of soup, which was really funny.

"……Fine."

He Yaning reluctantly agreed, and paused, "Then you can bring it in for me."

Xiang Jie carefully put the boiled soup on the table. Before He Yaning could say anything, he was the first to yell out in surprise.

"Hey--"

He Yaning crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"You like her too?" Xiang Jie was a little excited, and picked up the magazine that He Yaning placed on the small round table, in the character interview column, there was a photo of a woman with light makeup on, a domineering all-black dress, full of smiles, "She is the most famous delivery queen!"

"Oh." He Yaning nodded, having heard of it before, "Are you still watching the live broadcast?"

Xiang Jie smiled a little embarrassedly, "My girlfriend liked to watch it before."

He Yaning stopped talking, and he really didn't know what to say.I have known Xiang Jie for a short time, and their communication is limited to three meals a day.

"But I heard that she is going to get a divorce." Xiang Jie lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Why is she getting divorced when she is so successful?"

He Yaning was about to sit down and have a good taste of Xiang Jie's hype-preserving soup, but Xiang Jie suddenly said this.He paused with the hand holding the spoon, feeling his eyelids twitching violently.