Chapter 314: Be My Lord-in-Law!
"La la la, la la la, I am your father, I am so great, raising you so big!"
He Yunting: "..."
What if the younger brother is a mentally handicapped child?
Waiting online, very urgent.
He Yunting just stood outside the bathroom for almost an hour, and the singing with incomplete tone inside finally died down, and the sound of water was no longer heard.
He knocked on the door again, "Jojo, open the door for me."
There was no sound in the bathroom.
He Yunting knocked again.
Still no sound.
Can't you faint while washing?
He Yunting hurried downstairs to ask Uncle Jiang for a spare key.
When he came up again, Joe came out of the bathroom early in the morning, wearing his black and blue bathrobe, and plunged into his bed, whirring like a pig, and fell asleep.
Uncle Jiang: "Master, this..."
Uncle Jiang wanted to wake Qiao Yi up, but He Yunting stopped him, "Let her sleep."
Uncle Jiang: "..."
He's getting old, what's going on, Master Qiao and Master?
Why can't he understand it?
Isn't the young master a clean freak?
That Young Master Qiao is not only wearing the young master's clothes, but also lying on the young master's bed, where can the young master sleep?
"It's okay, you go down."
Uncle Jiang is an outsider after all, he has no right to say anything about the young master.
Before leaving, he thoughtfully closed the door for the young master.
It was just the two of them in the house.
He Yunting had no choice but to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
In the bathroom, Qiao Yi's changed clothes were thrown into a mess by her.
He Yunting bent down to help her put away one by one, until, from the corner next to the toilet, he felt a mass of white, bandage-like... unknown items.
what is this?
He supported it with his hands, the elasticity was very strong, and it was very long. Could it be that Qiao Qiao was injured?
He took a closer look at the bandage, there was no blood on it, and the trash can in the bathroom was clean, and there was no suspected cotton thing.
So, what is this thing for tying?
He Yunting couldn't figure it out.
After taking a bath, He Yunting walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.
Qiao Yi slept on all fours, arranged in a big character, occupying the big bed.
He Yunting walked up to her, stared at Qiao Yi's cute sleeping face like a baby, and smiled.
He reached out and pinched Qiao Yi's nose. Qiao Yi, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly couldn't breathe, and his two little paws scratched all over the sky in pain.
"Yeah, I hate it, brother, don't make trouble!"
He Yunting raised his eyebrows, the little guy knew it was him.
He let go of Jo's nose and pinched her chin instead, "Open your eyes and see, who am I?"
"Oh, brother, you are brother, I want to sleep, I want to sleep."
Without even opening her eyes, Qiao grabbed He Yunting's hand and bit it.
"hiss!"
On He Yunting's wrist, there were two rows of bright red tooth marks.
The cub is a dog!
Qiao Yi smashed his mouth, looking very satisfied.
Forget it, I'm afraid I won't wake up tonight, so I'll ask tomorrow.
He put the bandages on the bedside table casually, and walked to the other side which was slightly more spacious.
lift the quilt...
superior\\\. . . chuang...
suddenly--
A cool fragrance hit Qiao Yi's nostrils, and she took a deep breath...
What kind of fairy man fragrance is this.
Like the smell of mountain dew in the morning.
Joe wrinkled his nose and heard it, then locked on to a direction and crawled over.
Just as He Yunting lay down, he stretched out his hand to turn off the bedside lamp, when a warm little hand suddenly covered his little \\\. fu.
Buzz.
My brain went blank!
"Haha, little brother, don't run away, I caught you, go, come back with me, and be my lord!"