Bo Xi refused to comment on Xi Ying's remarks.

Just as Xi Ying turned to go back to her room, she felt that a paper box had been stuffed into her palm. It was heavy.

Looking down, it's a box of milk.

"Drink before you sleep. Calm down." Percy fiddled with a bunch of grapes.

Xi Ying's fingers on the milk box, feel a trace of cool. Now it's hot summer. Although the rooms are air-conditioned, drinking some cool drinks can make you feel more comfortable.

"I didn't expect you to take care of people," she said

"Don't think too much. I'm just returning the egg you gave me." Bo Xi's face did not change and pushed his glasses.

"Thank you. I set the alarm clock for an hour, and I'll be out in an hour." With that, Xi Ying went back to the room with the milk.

After Xi Ying closed the door, he raised his head long ago.

With the bunch of grapes in his hand, he looked at the door of Xi Ying's bedroom for five seconds. Five seconds later, as if nothing had happened, he stood up with the grapes and went to the kitchen to wash.

Xi Ying returns to the room.

At seven o'clock in summer, the sky is not completely dark, and you can see the situation inside the house without turning on the lights.

If you are very sweaty, you will lie on the bed first if you change your clothes. After changing clothes, she would lie down on the soft bed and look at the ceiling in front of her.

What kind of plane is this plane? Who is the original mistress? Han Meixue and Lu Qingqing are not alike, that should be Xiaohei, right?

But as for Xiao Hei's appearance, can she be competent as a female leader?

Xi Ying, who did not have any information about this plane, said he couldn't think about it.

She closed her eyes and gradually fell into sleep.

When the alarm clock rings, Xi Ying wakes up from her sleep.

She turned off the alarm clock and stretched out happily in the darkness.

Sure enough, I feel refreshed after sleeping, and my spirit is much better than before. So Xi Ying felt that her so-called "sixth sense" should be an illusion.

When he got up to open the door, the warm orange light in the living room came in from the door, and Xi Ying went out.

The sound of the TV program is loud. They are watching a variety show. It can't be said how beautiful it is. It's just a fun show.

In the small yard, Bo Xi put the skewed meat on the grill and dipped the oil in the brush to brush the meat.

Xi Ying came to him.

Bo Xi noticed that someone came and glanced at him casually. He found it was Xi Ying.

"You're up." He said.

"Well, I'll do it." Xi Ying reached for a brush.

Bo Xi gave way to Jean, picked up the cut ham and asked her, "why did you buy this?"

"Nothing, why, just want to eat." Put the meat on the grill and oil it.

"We've already bought a lot of meat." Bo Xi's words had no tone, just like asking Xi Ying what she had eaten this morning.

Xi Ying's hand a meal, slant head to look at him way: "so you are afraid to eat not to finish?"

Bo Xi raised her eyebrows and did not answer.

Xi Ying put his eyes on the meat kebab in his hand.

She had taken two hams earlier because she thought that there might be something wrong with the meat. After sleeping for a while, Xi Ying thinks that it may be the illusion caused by her too much pressure. The meat looks no different from ordinary people.

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