Yan Ting was untying the laces of his bathrobe when he suddenly remembered something. He glanced at the screen of his mobile phone with his eyes tilted to the side, and a meaningless curve appeared at the corner of his lips as he spoke in a calm voice.
"It must be neatly arranged and clean. No messes or piles of things are allowed. And of course—you can't eat it either."
Chu Ci, who was holding the note-taking app, opened her eyes wide, stretched out her white and tender calves, and kicked them slightly.
Why--
Just take a bite of an app.
Isn't it bullying to not let people eat a single bite?
Yan Ting saw the little guy lying on the screen of his mobile phone roll over with the icon in his arms, and then opened the note in his arms angrily.
Two huge words appeared on the screen, followed by several exclamation marks.
"Bad guy!!!"
"Yes, it's me." Yan Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and took off his bathrobe, and responded casually.
He put on his pants and casually put on his shirt without buttoning it. He turned his head to look at his mobile phone screen again and saw that the little girl had neatly stacked those apps together and put them in a big folder.
Then she sat aside, feeling aggrieved, holding the note-taking app that she had taken a bite of, her black hair slightly curled up, and her little face full of depression.
Extremely unhappy.
He was almost about to lie down and roll around.
Yan Ting sneered softly, his slender fingertips fastening his buttons while his eyes were downcast, his wet black hair hanging down, his face pale, and he looked a little thin.
Chu Ci, who was leaning on the side, watched with no emotion on her face. She pressed the note icon, and a line of small words appeared.
'Go blow dry your hair.'
"I, no." Yan Ting's light-colored lips opened and closed, and he uttered two words lightly. In fact, he didn't know what his mood was at the moment, but he felt a little subtle. He felt that it was quite interesting to have such a little guy around, no matter what her purpose was.
'Yan Ting's love value +4, currently -5.'
Chu Ci straightened up suddenly, puffed up her cheeks, and finally crossed her arms across her chest as if she was sulking.
If you don't want to, then don't. She won't care if you catch a cold or get sick.
Then he waved his hand to close the note, held the software with a small hole in his arms again, and then lay down and rolled on the screen of his mobile phone. Only then did he lie down motionless.
This little thing looks extremely cute.
There was not much change in Yan Ting's expression, except that his eyes dimmed slightly. He reached out and gently poked the little girl's cheek with his fingertips.
Chu Ci then turned her head to look at him, and shrank back to the side in dissatisfaction.
He looked like he didn't want to pay attention to him.
Why did you get entangled with him for no apparent reason and even got angry with him?
Yan Ting couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, glanced at the time on his phone, stood up, put on his clothes, put the phone with the screen still on into his pocket, and when he walked to the door, he saw the hair dryer not far away. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot and walked out directly.
By the time I drove the car out of the garage, the little girl on the screen was already fast asleep, curled up in a ball holding the note-taking app.
The rain was still falling outside, and the weather was gloomy. Yan Ting raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows after being busy for many days. He was indeed a little tired.
Hearing the thunder outside, Yan Ting raised his hand and turned off the screen of his mobile phone.
The little girl fell asleep and didn't turn on the screen anymore. Yan Ting then started the car and rushed to the company.
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