Song Kee Guilan Cake

As soon as it got cold, Eldest Young Master Song's laziness relapsed, and he arrived at school every time after morning self-study.

Ji Lanye also called Young Master Song in the morning, but every time it was Young Master Song who came to apologize to him in the morning, saying that he didn't hear.

Song Guihua: "Lan Yeye, I'm sleepy. It's winter. Animals are hibernating. People are animals too, so they should hibernate too. This is left over from above. How can you blame me for being lazy!"

Ji Lanye felt a little amused: "Generally, I don't know much about hibernating animals, but most of them are temperature-changing animals. There are very few endothermic animals hibernating. You are just a little tired. How can you call it hibernation?"

When Song Guihua heard Ji Lanye say that the temperature-changing animal was suddenly touched by something.

Song Guihua poked Ji Lanye's down jacket: "Lan Yeye, you said temperature-changing animals, and I suddenly thought of a point. Those temperature-changing animals can only live in a similar temperature, but constant-temperature animals can survive everything. If In terms of temperature, I think these two animals can change their names!"

Ji Lanye said with a smile: "The temperature-changing animals are animals whose body temperature changes with the outside temperature. Because they cannot maintain a constant temperature themselves, they look for warm places."

Ji Lanye nodded Song Guihua's eyebrows: "It seems that Young Master Song really had a good time in junior high school!"

Song Guihua smiled at Ji Lanye: "Then what, you always call me, instead of wasting your electricity money, I might as well move directly to your house and live with you."

Song Guihua winked at Ji Lanye: "In this way, Teacher Ji will not only not have to worry about my being late, but also help me with tutoring!"

After finishing speaking, Song Guihua smiled evilly and blew at Ji Lanye: "More importantly, I can warm your bed for Lan Yeye! You see, this is a good deal!"

Ji Lanye picked up the pen and lowered her head to hide her blushing face: "I have no objection, but your family may not agree. And if you really move to my house, we will definitely not cover the same quilt."

Song Guihua held her chin, looked at Ji Lanye who was blushing and said with a smile: "Then Lan Yeye, do you agree with me moving to your house?"

Although it was a question, Ji Lanye had the right to answer, but Song Guihua already had the answer.

Ji Lanye coughed: "Well, I agree."

Song Guihua smiled brightly: "Well, then I'll make a call later and send my luggage to your house."

Ji Lanye nodded.

Song Guihua smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lan Yeye, I'll stay at your house all winter without going home, and I won't bother you at your house the rest of the time, don't worry!"

The pen in Ji Lanye's hand paused. He originally wanted to say that he could live in the rest of the time, but he suddenly realized that Song Guihua was different from him. He was the second son of the Song family. He had a family and had family gatherings.

Ji Lanye nodded: "Okay."

Although Song Guihua smiled triumphantly, she was also frightened.It's okay in winter, although the heating is sufficient, but if you lift the quilt, you will still feel cold!

So before confessing, it is better to sleep together in the same bed in winter, at least you can rely on the outside world to cover up the restlessness that cannot be covered.

In summer, the thin layer of cloth can't cover anything, as long as it touches, it will be unbearably hot.

The driver moved quickly, and when the driver came to pick them up from school, the luggage had already been packed.

The driver still looked at Song Guihua with some hesitation: "Master, what should the master and wife say?"

Song Guihua snorted.

Song Guihua felt a little ironic: "I've lived outside by myself for many years, and they never cared about me. Why don't they let me go to my friend's house for a while now?"

The three of them fell into silence, but a burst of mobile phone ringing broke the silence.

The driver took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and immediately picked up the phone.

Driver: "Master, yes, the young master is by my side. I will pass the phone to the young master right now."

After the driver finished speaking, he handed the phone to Song Guihua. Song Guihua sneered and didn't really want to answer it.

Ji Lanye tugged Song Guihua lightly, and Song Guihua stroked Ji Lanye's hand, only to find that Ji Lanye's hand was very cold.

Song Guihua frowned, her heart began to ache, so she took the phone, went to open the car door, and let Ji Lanye in.

Ji Lanye thought that it might be inconvenient for him to hear some words, so she sat in the car obediently.

Song Guihua waited for Ji Lanye to enter, and motioned him to sit inside, and he wanted to sit there.

After Song Guihua sat down, he motioned for the driver to drive, and he and his father left and talked.

The driver had no choice but to go in and start the car.

Papa Song opened his mouth after hearing the sound of the car.

Papa Song: "It's fine if you don't go home. If you don't go back to the house you bought, you have to live in someone else's house. You really like to cause trouble for others."

After hearing this, Song Guihua sneered: "Yes, I just like to cause trouble for others, but Mr. Song, I didn't cause trouble for you this time, right? I'll go to my friend's house to take care of Mr. Song's business!"

Papa Song is a person in a high position, and few people contradict him, let alone his youngest son contradicting his father, Papa Song is naturally furious.

Papa Song's voice was not prestige and he was angry: "Song Guihua, did I raise you just to make you contradict me?"

Song Guihua was used to Papa Song's coercion, so she wasn't afraid, she still stabbed him as well as herself.

Song Guihua sneered: "But Mr. Song didn't want to raise me at the beginning. After all these years, I fend for myself outside, and I feel pretty good. How did Mr. Song raise me?"

Song Guihua didn't want to hide it from Ji Lanye at all, the conversation between him and Papa Song directly reached Ji Lanye's ears.

Ji Lanye heard Papa Song very clearly that Song Guihua was a trouble, and Song Guihua said that he didn't want to raise him at all.This conversation between father and son made Ji Lanye's heart skip a beat.

Ji Lanye stretched out her hand to hold Song Guihua's hand, playing on his hand a few days ago Song Guihua insisted on playing, you guessed it, to show that he was still by his side.

Papa Song was really angry now: "I didn't raise you, and you were missing in the clothes you used for food and clothing! Do you really think that the money for living comes from the sky like the snow today!"

Song Guihua's eyes turned red: "Yeah, it really didn't fall from the sky like snow, it was taken out of your pocket, I know that, you don't need to keep emphasizing it. But I can't help it, who told you to He legally has a father-son relationship with me!"

Song's father was also so angry by Song Guihua that he laughed: "Hmph! I thought you would say that you would cancel the father-son relationship with me, and work part-time when you become an adult, and pay back the money I gave birth to you!"

Song Guihua twitched the corners of her mouth sarcastically: "I'm not stupid, the identity of the second son of Song is so useful, how could I give it up! And I have paid for this identity, why should I get rid of it!"

Papa Song was hoarse when he heard it: "Xiaohua, you..."

The sentence "Xiaohua" made Song Guihua cry, and he swallowed all the soreness in his throat.

Song Guihua: "Okay, I don't want to hear about it anymore! I just moved out, I still remember my identity as the second young master of the Song family, and I will naturally go back during the holidays!"

Song Guihua felt that Ji Lanye's hand had warmed up and was warming him at this moment, and her depressed mood became brighter.

Song Guihua: "Mr. Song, I want to correct you. Yes, yes, I have always been a trouble, but that is for you, and most of the trouble is on you. To my friend, I, Song Guihua, It's never a trouble. Well, that's it, Mr. Song, take a good rest!"

Song Guihua hung up the phone, and the car arrived at Ji Lanye's house.

Ji Lanye patted Song Guihua's hand, and then got out of the car to open the door. Before leaving, she told Song Guihua to calm down and not get out of the car, otherwise she would catch a cold.

Ji Lanye got out of the car after seeing Song Guihua nod her head.

As soon as Ji Lanye opened the door, Jiujiu threw himself into Ji Lanye's arms. Ji Lanye hugged Jiujiu, and then took the trunk from the driver.

When Song Guihua saw Ji Lanye go to get the suitcase, the warmth of Ji Lanye's fingertips still remained in his palm.After his emotions had stabilized, he got out of the car.

Ji Lanye smiled and said to the driver: "It's okay. It's snowing heavily. It's not safe for you to go back. We've arrived. The snow on the road has not yet fallen heavily, and the sky is not yet dark. Guihua and I can rest assured when you go back." !"

After seeing Song Guihua, Ji Lanye gave Jiujiu to Song Guihua.

Ji Lanye smiled at Song Guihua: "You hug Jiujiu, and I carry your luggage. There are a lot of cabinets at home, you may not know where to put your clothes, I will put them for you."

Jiujiu also burrowed into Song Guihua's arms, Song Guihua felt the warmth of Jiujiu, saw Ji Lanye standing next to him holding a suitcase, the words in the palm of his hand that you were never my trouble felt Ji Lanye gave him more temperature.

Song Guihua's mood was like the first clear sky after the snow, full of joy and warmth.

wipe!Why is it so like a family of three!

Song Guihua stroked and tweeted, and then smiled at the driver: "Uncle Li, Lan Ye is right, you should hurry back before it's dark! We're all home, there's nothing to worry about! Don't forget to send me a message when you get home."

The driver shook his head helplessly, said yes, and drove away.

Song Guihua took Ji Lanye's hand: "Let's go in!"

Ji Lanye smiled and said, "Okay!"

After the two entered, Ji Lanye carried Song Guihua's suitcase into the room where he had lived for nearly fifteen or sixteen years, then opened the closet, took out Song Guihua's clothes from the suitcase, and put them in one by one. Wardrobe.

Song Guihua leaned against the door with Jiujiu in her arms, seeing Ji Lanye's clothes put together with her own, pink bubbles kept popping up in her heart.

After Ji Lanye took all the clothes from the suitcase, she buckled the suitcase and put it under the bed.

Ji Lanye stood up and looked at the bed, then he turned to Song Guihua: "Let's use yesterday's quilt!"

Song Guihua smiled fascinatedly: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

After Ji Lanye cleaned up, she suddenly found a problem.

Because Ji Lanye has lived alone for a long time, she has some cleanliness, and some personal items can only be used by herself.

How should I put it, it doesn't matter if you can press it out like shampoo, but Ji Lanye is allergic to some shower gels for some reason, so he only cleans himself with Safeguard!

Yes, it's not the kind of shower gel, but the square one with round corners. After using it for a long time, and because of holding it in the hand, the middle part will be thin and bent!

Song Guihua naturally understood this, and he suddenly wanted to know how Ji Lanye should solve this matter.

Ji Lanye looked at the window, the snow had already fallen heavily, it’s not that you can’t go out, but those small shops are more Buddhist, and when you see the snow, you may think that there will be no customers and close early, so some toiletries are not available way to buy.

Ji Lanye's fingers couldn't stop rubbing each other. He didn't dislike Song Guihua, but when he thought of the soap he made or Song Guihua's soap touching him or Song Guihua, this feeling was just...

Anyway, this feeling can't be expressed!