Shen Mubai looked at the excrement shovel officer who turned into an old mother, and the little chicken nodded repeatedly, "I know."
Jiang Yiran stared at her quietly for a while, then said calmly, "As long as I find out that one of the above has not been done..."
Shen Mubai hurriedly said, "I promise!"
Jiang Yiran rubbed her hair before going out.
Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, then lazily lay down on the sofa, turned on the TV and began to watch TV.
Looking at it, he took an apple from the table habitually, just as Shen Mubai was about to put it in his mouth, he suddenly remembered what the excrement shoveler had said before he left the house, and he froze for a moment.
At this time, it was just the time for the commercial break, and she stared at the big, red, sweet apple in her hand for a while, before returning it to its original place.
After watching the drama for a while, Shen Mubai, who is usually used to taking snacks as a companion, felt that something was wrong with his body, and finally stared at the apple and thought, I don't overeat, I just eat half of it.
Then the big and red apple was half eaten, Shen Mubai felt sleepy just looking at it, and finally couldn't help curling up on the sofa and fell asleep.
When he opened the door and entered the living room, Jiang Yiran looked at the sleeping girl huddled up on the sofa, then walked over, picked up the remote control on the table and turned off the TV.
When his eyes touched the half-gnawed apple, his eyes couldn't help showing a little bit of laughter, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
The person on the sofa didn't know it, turned over slightly, exposed the whole furry head, and breathed evenly and shallowly.
On the white and slender neck was a small face the size of a palm. The long and curly eyelashes seemed to be still, leaving a beautiful shadow under the eyes.
Perhaps because of her poor sleeping position, the girl's pale pink face still had traces of being pressed, making her confused and innocent.
Jiang Yiran watched quietly for a while, then leaned over and pinched the girl's face moderately.
Shen Mubai still sleeps deeply, knowing nothing about all this.
Jiang Yiran didn't bother her, but went to pour himself a cup of boiling water, then took a book, sat beside her, and read it quietly.
When Shen Mubai woke up, it was more than ten minutes later, she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw that the sun's rays outside the floor-to-ceiling windows had been dyed a faint yellow color, and only then did she realize something belatedly.
Sitting up quickly, he couldn't help yawning, thinking that the shit shovel officer should be back by now, when a cold voice came from beside him, "Wake up."
Shen Mubai hurriedly looked to the side as if frightened, his black and white cat pupils were wide open.
Jiang Yiran turned over a page with his slender and fair fingers, lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly, "Are you hungry?"
As soon as Shen Mubai mentioned this, she thought of the half-eaten apple today, she couldn't help but glanced at the table with guilt, but she didn't see anything.
Jiang Yiran raised his eyelids, his indifferent eyes fell on the girl, "What are you looking for?"
Shen Mubai would not take the initiative to speak out about the bad things he did even if he was killed, he touched his stomach guiltyly and changed the subject, "Well, I'm a little hungry."
Jiang Yiran put down the book in his hand, and said, "Go take a shower first." Then he walked towards the kitchen.
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