Yu Qiqi didn't wait for Jiang Shanshan's reply. His little body was like a lazy cat nestling in Xi Muhan's arms.

Small hand pulled her arm, as a pillow, nest in his arms, slowly closed his eyes.

For the little girl a series of actions, Xi Muhan is conniving.

With one hand, he turned off the computer, picked up the exercise book on the desk and began to check for Yu Qiqi. He also wrote down the correct solution of the problem in the blank space of her wrong question.

Lao Han went to the backyard to look after Xiao MI. Seeing the light in the living room, he wanted to have a look.

He stood at the door, looking at the warm scene in the living room sofa, and didn't go in.

Before turning around, old Han saw Xi Muhan holding the pen with his left hand.

He frowned.

He remembered that the young master didn't seem to be left-handed?

Old Han fixed his sight. When he saw Xi Muhan's arm which was pillow under his head by Yu Qiqi, a smile flashed in his turbid eyes.

Since their young master met Miss Qiqi, he seems to have developed a lot of skills.

He thought that even if one day their young master would type with his toes, he would not be surprised.

……

The next day.

Jiang Shanshan's biological clock wakes her.

After waking up this time, I felt different. I felt sore all over, especially my neck and back. I didn't feel like my own.

Jiang Shanshan straightened up slowly. When she saw where she was, she suddenly found that she had fallen asleep on the table unconsciously last night.

Think of yourself last night because of a picture of huangfujing insomnia until midnight, and then lie down on the table for a night, good-looking lips flash a smile of self mockery.

When did she turn out to be a lover?

She moved her neck and back gently. When the pain was gone, she went to the bathroom to wash.

Downstairs in the living room.

Jiang Yi is sitting in front of such a big dining table. He has a fine breakfast in front of him, holding a newspaper in his hand to block his face.

Jiang Shanshan has seen this scene for a long time. When she passed by Jiang Yi, she said, "father."

The sound of the newspaper turning over sounded on the dining table. Jiang Yi didn't put down the newspaper. "Sit down and have breakfast!"

Jiang Shanshan just sat down in her seat, and immediately a servant brought her breakfast.

Jiang Shanshan's dining etiquette is very good. When the knife and fork touch the plate, there is almost no sound.

She was eating breakfast quietly. If it wasn't for the occasional sound of knife and fork touching the plate, he would think he was facing the air.

After a while, Jiang Yi put down the newspaper. He looked at Jiang Shanshan, who was having breakfast opposite him. His eyes twinkled with incomprehensible emotions. "It's not peaceful outside recently. Go home after school every day!"

"All right." Jiang Shanshan cleverly should, picked up the napkin next to wipe the lip, "I'm full, go to school first."

"Well."

Jiang Shanshan went upstairs to change her clothes.

Jiang Yi watched Jiang Shanshan go upstairs, raised his hand, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. At the moment, the morning news was playing on the TV.

"Recently, there are criminals around some colleges and universities who persecute female students by means of acupuncture and medicine. Many female students are unconsciously drugged by gangsters and killed by QJ...."