Chang Cong was a little speechless for a while.

Of course, she knew that there would be maids cleaning here, but the problem was that Feng Tingmo would see such a scene before the maids!

If that man knew that he had ruined his room like this, he would know that nothing good would happen!

How can chang Cong allow such a scene to appear?

But the little guy is still looking at himself sincerely, waiting for the answer.

Chang took a deep breath and took the pillow back from the sofa.

"That... Because, because sister Cong wanted to work, she cleaned it up by herself. Yes, that's right. I haven't cleaned it up for a long time."

Often porridge porridge hesitated to find an excuse for themselves, but really let her find a reason.

And said, really feel very persuasive, self-care nodded, she is too smart!

"That's what it looks like."

Xiao Conghua nodded. Naturally, she would not doubt what sister conghou said. She believed it without any doubt. It seemed that there were many reasons for it.

Chang Cong was relieved. Fortunately, the little guy didn't think so much.

It's hard to pick up the quilt on the ground. Fortunately, there are blankets on the ground, and there is not much dust on the ground. It's just that the quilt is big and convenient to cover. It's not so easy to clean up.

If you don't hold half of the porridge, you'll be gasping.

Ah, it's all done by myself

"Congee sister, Xiao Conghua, let's clean up with you. Xiao Conghua hasn't cleaned up her room yet!"

With often gruel heart tired different, shallot flower silently looking at the action of often gruel, also feel very novel.

She never had to clean up the room before, so naturally she had no such experience.

This will see the action of Cong's sister. Her eyes are bright, and she is obviously eager to try.

I like sister Cong, so she has to try what sister Cong does!

"Ah?"

Chang porridge suspected that he had heard wrong, but without waiting for her to ask, the little guy had already started to climb down from the bed and ran to her side, holding the quilt with her.

"Sister porridge, let's go together!"

Little guy holding the other side of the quilt, smiling sweetly looking at Chang Cong, obviously in a good mood.

Chang Cong was going to refuse. Just sit on it. There's no need to come down to mix it.

But seeing the little guy's small face, the words of refusal suddenly became speechless.

"OK, xiaoconghua is with my sister."

Fortunately, it's not very heavy. Let's play for a while.

Two people put the quilt on the bed together, the little guy is still very serious shouting "come on, come on", listen to the often porridge can't help laughing.

This little guy is really a little sun. He can warm other people's hearts at any time

Just, two people are full of energy, often porridge suddenly feel what's wrong.

Why, it seems, suddenly quiet down?

Chang Cong's hand movement stopped. It was originally supported by her movement. Naturally, the little guy could not hold the big quilt alone, that is to say, he just played with it.

There is no reminder, Chang Cong suddenly stopped the action in his hand, this can be bitter, Xiao Cong spent, instantly was "submerged" by the quilt, little body can't see much.

The blindfolded shallot blinks, what's the hair?

Often porridge is not aware of the small scallion side of the changes, just quietly feel what.

All of a sudden, her pupils dilated, and she finally knew what was wrong.

That is, the sound of water has stopped!

When the sound of water stops, it means that the man is coming out!

Looking back, there was only a pillow on the bed, half of the quilt on it and half in their hands.

Take a look at the messy sheets on the floor, and look back at the closed bathroom door. After several rounds, Chang Cong finally clenched his teeth and directly lifted the quilt to reveal the small scallions "buried" in it.

Turn around and run towards the door.

It's really running! Because if what she expected is right, the man will come out soon, and her time is running out!

Originally, I wanted to tidy up the room before the man came out, so that I would not be afraid of the man.

But she obviously overestimated the time. She estimated that it would take a long time to make trouble with XiaoCong. Before she cleaned up much, the man had finished washing.

Look at the mess of the room, obviously, it's too late to continue to clean up.

What else can I do? Of course, I'm going straight away!

Although, Chang Cong knows that this choice is very counsellor, so what? She is counsellor.

After all, life matters

The most ignorant, afraid is now nest in the arms of congee congee shallot flower.

Just now, she was still covered in the quilt. How could her sister run with herself in her arms in the twinkling of an eye?

However, this little guy is surprisingly good. Without asking, he just hugs Chang Cong's neck in silence.

Often porridge porridge spent a second in the heart boasted a side of shallot flower cooperation, after all, if this will shallot flower ask East ask West, will hinder her escape plan, a careless can't slip away.

The rest of the energy is to run out of this room before the man, on the premise of holding xiaoconghua well. If she goes out, she will be safe!

In fact, Chang Cong was wrong this time.

Shallot flower this can be so honest, really not because of understanding her.

But the little guy subconsciously thinks that sister porridge is going to play a new game with her, so obediently waiting for orders, there will be the present scene.

It's also a mistake. It helps Chang Cong.

Fast fast, often porridge porridge has never felt that the distance from the bedside to the door is so long.

On the one hand, because of nervousness, I was scared. On the other hand, I had shallot flowers in my arms. This little guy is very heavy for changcong, not to mention that he is still running. Undoubtedly, he is heavier.

Under the double pressure, Chang Cong felt that the road was so long.

See about to touch the door, often porridge porridge suddenly ear sharp heard, the sound of the bathroom door!

She did not know that her hearing was so good, so subtle sound, so clear to her ears.

Maybe it's because of high mental tension and close attention. For a moment, Chang Cong can't think of any other reasons.

My heart is going to be in my throat. She's going to open the door. The door over there is going to be opened. Time seems to be standing still in this moment!

Finally, Chang Cong's finger put on the door and successfully opened the door. At the same time, the figure could be seen there.