I can't get enough to feed you

Pixiu quietly looked at Ji Xuanyuan, and saw his Taotie brother silently staring at Meng Xiaojiang who fell asleep there for a long time. If it wasn't for Ji Xuanyuan's calm face, Pixiu would have been ready to fight, suspicious of his Taotie brother Looking at Meng Xiao Jiang's thin skin and tender meat, this is about to start eating people.

After watching for a while, Pixiu saw that Ji Xuanyuan moved. He turned around and left lightly. He walked out of the bedroom and down to the living room. In the living room, the old lady Meng finished her breakfast and went out like the old lady Cixi with her nanny's hand Went for a walk.

There were only two young nannies left in the living room chatting lazily. When Ji Xuanyuan went downstairs, the eyes of the two young nannies were glued to the face of this handsome, handsome guy.

Fortunately, the little nannies were not overwhelmed by Shuai, and asked Ji Xuanyuan in surprise, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

Ji Xuanyuan smiled politely, and explained: "I am Xiao Jiang's friend. I came back with Xiao Jiang last night and stayed here for one night."

The little nannies heard the explanation, and because Ji Xuanyuan came from the direction of Meng Xiaojiang's bedroom on the second floor, coupled with Ji Xuanyuan's whole body style, and the short-sleeved pants that looked like Meng Xiaojiang's taste, they didn't come again. Doubt Ji Xuanyuan's origin.

Pixiu watched as Ji Xuanyuan won the trust of the babysitters with a few words, and ordered another big breakfast, and saw that Ji Xuanyuan was sitting at the dining table with great relish, as if he was at his own home. We ate.

Pixiu was suspicious again, thinking to himself, a person with amnesia can still be so comfortable, should he admire his good brother Ji Xuanyuan, or should he continue to doubt that Ji Xuanyuan didn't lose his memory at all?

Meng Xiaojiang fell asleep until 01:30 noon, and then he opened his eyes dimly. After urinating, he dozed off and went to the toilet to fill up the water. After using the toilet, Meng Xiaojiang woke up most of the time. In front of the sink, I brushed my teeth and washed my face.

When wiping his face in the mirror, Meng Xiaojiang felt in his heart that he had forgotten something. When he walked out of the toilet, he saw a few large paper bags piled together on the ground. Suddenly, Meng Xiaojiang swept the room and found that the peerless handsome duck was gone. .

If the Peerless Handsome Duck ran wild and ran into other members of the family, Meng Xiaojiang didn't know what the consequences would be. He also hurriedly walked out, and when he reached the door, he thought of the little bat.

Meng Xiaojiang turned around, before finding the peerless handsome duck, Meng Xiaojiang returned to the table in the room, poked his head, and found a little bat sitting there with its head drooping in the figure box.

As if sensing that someone was visiting, the little bat raised its mouse-like head, and Mung Douyan also looked at Meng Xiaojiang who was looking at it.

Meng Xiaojiang saw that the little bat was not much different from yesterday, not very energetic, but it also looked unlikely to die immediately, so he decided to find the peerless handsome duck first, and then come back to feed the little bat.

All the way down the first floor in a hurry, Meng Xiaojiang heard his voice before seeing him, entered the living room, and saw the peerless handsome duck and the old lady Meng who had returned home after a walk, sitting on two sofas.

The old lady Meng has a face that looks like a person, but she was not a kind face when she was young.When you get old, you are even more amiable and amiable.

Meng Xiaojiang swallowed her saliva, walked quickly to Peerless Shuai Ya, and saw that the old lady Meng, who was not at all amiable, was very kindly greeting Peerless Shuai Ya at the moment.

Only then did Meng Xiaojiang discover that the face of a peerless handsome duck, from an eighty-year-old woman down to a three-year-old loli, is very lethal, but the old lady Meng always has a high regard for men. It's not uncommon for the old lady to have a higher creature in her heart.

When Ji Xuanyuan and Mrs. Meng saw Meng Xiaojiang coming, they both called "Xiao Jiang" and "Jiang'er" affectionately at the same time.

Meng Xiaojiang nodded, and said "hmm" to the two of them. The old lady Meng had met the peerless handsome duck once before. What did the old lady talk about.

Therefore, adhering to the principle of saying more, making mistakes, saying less, making mistakes, and not saying good things, Meng Xiaojiang simply and neatly pulled the peerless handsome duck away from the living room.

It was close to two o'clock at noon, and ordinary people had just woken up from a nap at this time. Meng Xiaojiang started his first meal of the day.

Ji Xuanyuan sat across from Meng Xiaojiang, and the nanny took it for granted, heated up another clean meal that was divided into two at noon, and brought it to Meng Xiaojiang's table.

Ji Xuanyuan put his elbows on the edge of the table, crossed his fingers, rested his chin on his fingers, and watched Meng Xiaojiang start to eat without moving.

Meng Xiaojiang glanced hesitantly at the peerless handsome duck: "Have you had lunch yet?"

Ji Xuanyuan nodded affirmatively, "I had lunch with the old lady, and I also had breakfast."

Meng Xiaojiang boasted sincerely: "You even ate breakfast, and your schedule is much more normal than mine."

Ji Xuanyuan smiled slightly: "I couldn't sleep, so I came down to have breakfast."

Meng Xiaojiang thought for a while, and then asked, "Did you remember anything?"

After he finished asking, he found that the peerless handsome duck was silent, so Meng Xiaojiang continued to eat, and at the same time wondered if he was not opening which pot and which pot he was carrying, which poked the peerless handsome duck's fragile heart.

Ji Xuanyuan hesitated in his heart, looked at Meng Xiaojiang who was buried in his meal, and wondered if he should tell Meng Xiaojiang that it would be best to take him to the psychiatric department of a third-class hospital.

But as long as you think about it with your brain, you will know that no matter how good-hearted a normal person is, it is impossible to take in a mentally ill patient.

But Ji Xuanyuan is very worried. If he doesn't go to the doctor and take medicine, his hallucinations will appear more and more frequently. If he ends up like the protagonist of the novel he read last night, wouldn't that be putting the cart before the horse?

While Ji Xuanyuan was worried, Meng Xiaoting floated downstairs in a white nightgown with two smoky makeup-like dark circles under her eyes. Meng Xiaoting didn't go to bed until two o'clock in the morning last night, and she fell asleep even later than Meng Xiaojiang woke up.

After getting up, brushing her teeth and washing her face, Meng Xiaoting's stomach was rumbling. She smelled the aroma of rice and walked all the way to the restaurant. She asked the babysitter to bring a bowl of rice, and sat down next to Ji Xuanyuan, opposite Meng Xiaojiang.

Meng Xiaojiang and Ji Xuanyuan turned their eyes at the same time, and they all focused on Meng Xiaoting's face.

Meng Xiaoting smiled slightly at her younger brother, and turned her head to look at the friend that her younger brother Meng Xiaojiang brought home for the first time.

Caught off guard, she came face to face with the man next to her. The distance between the two was less than [-] centimeters. Meng Xiaoting blushed when she saw the handsome face that suddenly came into view, and her heart jumped.

Ji Xuanyuan blinked his big black eyes, but he had no impression of the beautiful face that came into his eyes.

But Meng Xiaoting took another look shyly, and suddenly found that this handsome face was very familiar, which left a deep impression on her. It was the male publicist whom she had seen at the club a few days ago.

Meng Xiaoting immediately opened her mouth wide, turned her head in disbelief, and looked at Meng Xiaojiang: "Jiang Er, why does your friend make ducks?"