Lu Xingye felt a little funny, "Where did I smell it? I just took a shower, and you smell it, it smells fragrant."

"Hmph, it's just smelly."

Tsk, you still have such a big temper when you get drunk?

Lu Xingye asked: "Who is fragrant?"

Ji Mixi looked disgusted: "Idiot Ono, braised pork fried chicken and spicy fish are fragrant."

“…”

"Puchi..." The driver in the front row couldn't help laughing and quickly raised the baffle with remedial help.

The back row is a small space with closed privacy.

Lu Xingye rubbed Ji Mixi's neck and was very tempted, "I'll treat you to braised pork. Tell me why I'm angry with Brother Ono?"

"It's a stinky little man!" Ji Mixi corrected, but her starry eyes narrowed comfortably, like a little cat who was just enjoyed by rua.

Lu Xingye: "Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you want. Where did the stinky little ye mess with your little ancestor?"

Memorial Xi curled her lips, "You hate it."

“Where is annoying?”

"I hate it everywhere... You are a lie..." Ji Nianxi muttered, and her little paw grabbed Lu Xingye's hand, put it on top of her head, and took the initiative to rub the young man's palm.

That's clear:

Touch your head.

Lu Xingye licked the corner of his mouth. When he was awake, Ji Xi seldom acted coquettishly with him, let alone so clingy.

He gently rubbed the girl's hair, his voice low, "Lie?"

"Well, you confessed to other girls and lied to me that there was no." Ji Nianxi sniffed, and a little aggrieved in her soft voice, "But you are so bad, I still like you very much."

Lu Xingye stopped in his hand movements.

The heart suddenly hurt.

Perhaps because of the different family environment and education, Memorial Xi can always say something he finds difficult to say.

She will express her emotions clearly, like and hate, and he can clearly perceive them.

Did he make Myancai... sad?

"Continue, don't stop." Ji Mixi urged.

Lu Xingye came to his senses and continued to give the little girl a smooth hair.

I wanted to ask something more, but Ji Mixi fell asleep again.

…

Lu family.

Lu Xingye carried the person to his room and tucked the quilt for the little girl.

Afraid that she would feel thirsty when she woke up, Lu Xingye went downstairs to collect water.

When I came up, there was no figure of Memorial Xi on the bed.

The sound of water drizzles in the bathroom.

Lu Xingye's face changed slightly, and he knocked on the frosted glass door: "My baby?"

No one answered inside.

Lu Xingye was worried that she had hit her, so he gritted his teeth, "Mianzai, I'm in."

He pushed open the door—

The soft and cute little drunk cat sat directly in the wide bathtub without dragging his clothes, sneezing.

Lu Xingye approached and found that she had only twisted the switch of the cold water.

The little girl complained with confidence, "The quality of your water heater is too poor!"

"..." Lu Xingye turned on the hot water faucet, wondering whether to let her wash or take out the person.

Of course, there are also some thoughts that don’t want to be a human being come out uncontrollably.

For example, washing together...

After pinching his eyebrows, Lu Xingye dispelled the thoughts he shouldn't have and coaxed him: "Little ancestor, let's go to bed first, can we wash tomorrow?"

Then, he was looked at by the little girl with contempt and arrogant eyes-

"No wonder you're so smelly."

Lu Xingye said helplessly, "Okay, wash, call me after washing. By the way, do you need anything?"

The drunk memorial Xi reported a string of "Shash, conditioner, shower gel, scrub, bubble ball, aromatherapy machine essential oil body lotion."

Lu Xingye: What's the thing???
Chapter completed!