You look down on me today.
You will still look down on me tomorrow.
She just acted as a spectator, but a less focused spectator at that, because her attention was on the boy's hand holding the white chess piece.
I can play this hand all year long without getting tired of it.
Qi Yunyi smiled happily, and Lin Shen couldn't help but feel suspicious when he saw this.
Why is she smiling so happily?
Could it be that my brother set a trap for us, but I didn’t notice it and I’m about to fall into it?
Something is wrong. No, I need to think about it carefully.
During this game, Lin Shen was sweating profusely. Disturbed by Qi Yunyi, he began to rack his brains to think of a countermeasure.
Professor Song knew how to slack off, so he slacked off openly when he saw this, not bothering to use his brain.
When you get older, it’s better not to use your brain. I will retire when I reach the age, and after retirement, I will travel around the beautiful mountains and rivers of our motherland with Xiaolan.
When it is time to contribute to the country, he contributes earnestly. After that, the rest of the time should belong to the people he loves.
Lin Shen didn't even notice that his teacher was slacking off, but it didn't matter. He was just playing chess with a pendant on.
In the end, Lin Shen still lost half a piece.
He looked depressed, and Qi Yunyi comforted him: "It's okay, Xiao Shen, you are already very good, you just lost to Xingxing. Think about it on the bright side, at least you are younger and breastier than Xingxing, right?"
"I think you're mocking me for not being weaned yet."
"Why not? Look at your little face, it's full of milk."
Qi Yunyi pinched his chin, and like teasing a decent woman, she lifted his face and looked at it carefully. After looking at it carefully, she gave her evaluation and then moved closer to sniff:
"The same thing happened on my body. It's been marinated in milk and has a milky smell."
Lin Shen, whose hobby is drinking milk because Song Xinglan said drinking milk can help him grow taller: ...
He lowered his head and sniffed, but didn't smell anything. He suspected that Qi Yunyi was teasing him, but looking at her, it didn't seem like that.
Really delicious?
Seeing his suspicious look, Qi Yunyi had a hard time holding back her laughter, so she turned her head and leaned on Song Xinglan's shoulder.
He believed it, he actually believed it.
Hahaha……
Died of laughter.
Qi Yunyi laughed so hard that her stomach hurt, but she couldn't laugh out loud.
Seeing that Lin Shen was still suspicious, Professor Song touched his head and said, "It's okay. You're still young. The smell won't affect you."
"I'll be eighteen next year."
"Eighteen is still young."
Well, he really couldn't refute what the teacher said.
During the meal, Qi Yunyi and Song Xinglan kept their distance, sat next to Gao Lan, and were fed by her the whole time.
Hehe, what a beautiful lady.
Qi Yunyi snuggled into Gao Lan's arms, feeling Gao Lan's rough hands patting her back from time to time, and she actually fell asleep under Gao Lan's patting.
Seeing that she fell asleep, Gao Lan hushed and signaled everyone present to lower their voices or move to another place to play.
Lin Shen pulled Song Xinglan to play games with him in the room, but was ruthlessly rejected.
Okay, then let’s watch the documentary with the teacher.
Song Mingzhu and Qiao Yueyue had a secret conversation in the room, mainly about the trivial matter of love.
The result should be pretty good. The two reached a consensus and came out hand in hand.
The rain outside was getting heavier again. White noise was obviously the most suitable sleep-inducing music. People began to yawn one after another, and then simply lay down on the soft bed and fell asleep.
Gao Lan was still holding the little girl in her arms. Song Xinglan walked over and said, "She's already so big. It's tiring to hold her. I'll take her to my room to sleep."
"I'm just old, otherwise I could hold two Yi Yis all night long."
"Yes, yes, Mom, you are old. It's not that you can't hold me, it's that time is merciless."
"I'm glad you know."
Gao Lan still had no expression, but she still gestured for Ezi to take the little girl away, and reminded her: "Be gentle and soft."
"I know."
Song Xinglan stretched out her voice, drawing angry glares of dissatisfaction from the parents.
This damn kid doesn't know how to pamper his wife and be gentle to her now. When his wife runs away, he will have no time to regret.
Under the subtle influence of Qiao Yueyue, the biggest CP leader, Gao Lan also started to do it unconsciously. However, she simply wanted to be a family with Yi Yi.
So, it is actually possible to adopt a goddaughter.
Then Yi Yi is his sister.
Gao Lan thought so and looked strangely at E Zi who was holding the girl sideways in his arms like a princess.
By the way, I’ve never heard Xingxing call Yi Yi Sister.
Also, did he just say that his biological mother is old?
Hey, this damn kid.
Forget it, I won’t argue with the kid.
Gao Lan, a woman who you still think is a great beauty even though she is old and has wrinkles all over her face.
The beautiful woman did not argue with the little rascal. Instead, she watched him carry the girl away with a gentle look on her face, and then looked away.
Qi Yunyi woke up when Song Xinglan took her away from Gao Lan's arms.
She opened her eyes and saw that it was Song Xinglan, so she ignored him and found a comfortable position in his arms and continued to sleep.
It takes several days to recover from staying up late.
She is so young, and she can't stay up late?
Not really.
However, people stay up late because the little devil, the mobile phone, is too annoying. There are short videos, games, novels, various popular TV series, and handsome men and beautiful women in love.
If you don’t want to consume industrial saccharin, that’s okay, because there are bad dramas and good dramas as well. If all else fails, you can still watch anime.
In short, at that time in the evening, even if I don’t go anywhere, I don’t have the idea of going out to the bright and colorful world to party all night.
I just lay down on the bed and took out my cell phone, and before I knew it, it was three or four in the morning.
I haven't done anything yet, but when I look at the time, it's already this late.
I just have one question: where has the time gone?
Time: You ask me?
In short, night owls are not as active at night as they are during the day. The only factor that restrains them from staying up too late may be moving bricks, which they have to do for a living.
Oh, studying counts too.
After all, I have to get up early to go to class.
Every night owl is a prince of the night, staring at the bright light of the mobile phone screen in the dark night.
But the problem arises again. That is the future. At this time, Qi Yunyi does not go to bars, does not go to KTV, and does not hang out on the street in the middle of the night.
What else can you do at night besides sleeping?
Reading novels? It’s also a way to kill time, but paper books don’t have the magic of e-books that makes you go to bed after finishing one chapter, and then read another chapter after another.
Even if you have really read the last chapter and the rest have not been updated yet, there are still thousands of books in the library waiting for you to choose and favor them one by one.
In short, I am still enduring this night.
This time is not like the later generations, where there are so many entertainment activities. Qi Yunyi is very Buddhist, goes to bed early and gets up early, and is in good health.
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