Substitute for the little ancestor

Ruan Tong's body is very slippery, and has her own deodorant, mixed with the aroma of bathing.

Si Chenmo rolled and roared, his body felt slightly hot.

Just as the kiss fell, Ruan Tong suddenly said, "Ji Ziyang said he won't go."

Si Chen moaned in his throat, he no longer had the mind to take care of things other than Ruan Tong.
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Temperatures rise until noon.

Ruan Tong was awakened by the phone ringing.

"Hello, Miss Ruan?"

In a daze, Ruan Tong replied: "I am."

"It's like this. The head spa that Mr. Si has reserved for you will start at two o'clock this afternoon. Is it convenient for you?"

Ruan Tong rubbed his sleepy eyes and became a little awake.

She glanced at the time on her phone.

10:24
"convenient."

After hanging up the phone, Ruan Tong clicked on WeChat habitually.

Si Chenmo: [Lazy pig, are you awake? 】

news an hour ago.

Ruan Tong yawned and replied: [Just woke up. 】

Putting down the phone, Ruan Tong put on his clothes.

The body is not as sore as before.

I don't know if Si Chenmo moved lightly last night, or if she is used to it.

Ruan Tong rubbed his neck, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Aunt Chen heard the voice, walked to the handrail of the stairs, and called up: "Ma'am, are you awake?"

Ruan Tong nodded: "Yes."

"Then I'll cook for you."

Ruan Tong yawned again: "Okay."

In the mirror, Ruan Tong stared at the large and small marks on his body.

Subconsciously reached out and touched it.

It was found that the clothes could not be completely covered at all.

Something is wrong in my heart.

Let Bai Junyao see it, and made fun of it again.

After a quick wash, Ruan Tong returned to the room and picked in the closet for a long time.

It's a pity that almost none of the summer clothing available has a turtleneck.

And two or three small strawberries are on her neck.

In desperation, Ruan Tong walked to the dressing table.

He took the powder puff and patted it on the neck.

The indoor light is very dark, and in Ruan Tong's eyes, the brightness is just right to match the skin tone.

Take another look at yourself in the mirror.

Ruan Tong nodded in satisfaction.

When I went downstairs, Aunt Chen was serving dinner.

Breakfast was the milk that Aunt Chen had prepared in advance, and she was afraid that Ruan Tong would wake up at any time.

It just needs to be warmed up a little.

There was also a falafel and a few slices of lettuce.

I know young girls love beauty.

So every time Aunt Chen goes out shopping, she tries to buy some delicious and low-calorie food.

The milk is also fat-free.

There was the clatter of slippers on the stairs.

Aunt Chen put the plate away and glanced upstairs.

"Ma'am, breakfast is ready."

Aunt Chen said with a smile.

Surprise appeared on the face in the next second: "Madam?"

Ruan Tong was kneading the back of his neck, a little confused: "Huh?"

"Your neck?"

Aunt Chen spoke in a low voice and gestured with her hand.

Aunt Chen actually noticed it, Ruan Tong was a little embarrassed.

Suddenly she rolled her eyes.

Immediately raised an index finger: "Sun protection!"

"Yes, sunscreen. I asked friends out today."

Aunt Chen suddenly nodded.

Ruan Tong quickly lowered his head and murmured in his heart: Is it really so conspicuous?

Ruan Tong almost ate the whole meal lying on the table.

She wiped her mouth quickly: "Aunt Chen, I'm done."

Aunt Chen was busy cleaning up the housework, she turned around and said, "Good lady."

I saw Ruan Tong running upstairs in a hurry.

"Ma'am for lunch..."

Aunt Chen originally wanted to ask Ruan Tong if he wanted to eat lunch as ordered, but it was already eleven o'clock.

It's time to eat again in an hour.

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Aunt Chen obviously had no chance.

Ruan Tong had already reached the corner of the stairs: "I'm not hungry anymore!"

Aunt Chen smiled helplessly and shook her head.

Praise the vitality of young people.

Ruan Tong ran into the bathroom without stopping.

The lights here are bright enough.

It just startled Ruan Tong: "Ghost!!"

She covered her mouth and whispered.

The neck is whiter than the face,

Ruan Tong felt that he was embarrassed in front of Aunt Chen.

After the base makeup on the neck was washed off, it was finally normal.

Ruan Tong breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Ji Ziyang was still immersed in his sleep.

Since Ji Ziyang and Wan Shuhe successfully had further communication opportunities last night, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

So I stayed up all night until three o'clock in the morning playing games to practice my skills.

In the dream, he was playing games with Wan Shuhe.

And still teach her by hand.

Unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

So much so that when Ji Ziyang was woken up by the knock on the door, he still couldn't finish it.

"Son, what do you want for lunch? Mom will make it for you."

Ji Ziyang sat up, a little dazed.

Confused, he picked up his phone and glanced at it.

It's almost twelve o'clock! ?
Ji Ziyang woke up suddenly.

"It's over, it's over."

Click on WeChat.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Wan Shuhe sent him a message.

[I'm almost busy with things here, do you want to play two games at ten o'clock? 】

Ji Ziyang bit his lower lip with despair on his face: "Mom, why didn't you call me for breakfast this morning?"

A voice came from outside the door: "You still mention it, no matter how I call you in the morning, you won't wake up."

"Okay, if you don't tell me, I will do what your father said."

The footsteps outside the door became farther and farther away.

Ji Ziyang buried his head in the quilt, anxiously crawling like thousands of ants.

After a while, he lifted his head from under the quilt and took out his cell phone.

Unhappy, she typed a string of words: [Please forgive my mistakes, beautiful Miss Wan.I overslept.crying#]

At this moment, Wan Shuhe was holding the document that the secretary had just sent over in his hand.

The vibrating sound from the mobile phone on the table distracted Wan Shuhe.

She turned on her phone and looked at the message from Ji Ziyang on the screen.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ziyang would like to sleep in even if he was so nervous.

Wan Shuhe frowned and shook his head, dividing in his heart: Impression -10
She swiped quickly on the screen: 【Busy. 】

Ji Ziyang stared at the screen tightly, feeling a ball in his heart.

[Do you still have time in the afternoon, I will accompany you anytime!cute#】

Wan Shuhe: [It depends on the situation. 】

As if there was a glimmer of hope, Ji Ziyang quickly replied: 【Follow orders! 】

Ruan Tong just cleaned himself up again.

This time I went to the bathroom to paint it specially.

Looking at the faint marks on his shoulders and neck, Ruan Tong nodded affirmatively this time.

Downstairs came the business of meat balls.

Only then did Ruan Tong remember that he hadn't bothered to look at the meatballs this morning.

Aunt Chen took good care of Routuan.

The little one lived in the living room for a few days and started to become lively.

As soon as Ruan Tong went downstairs, he saw a small, fleshy figure scurrying around in the living room.

She walked up to Routuan, and as soon as she bent down, she saw Routuan approaching her feet and smelling it.

It's a familiar taste.

It began to try to climb on Ruan Tong.

Ruan Tong smiled right into his eyes, gently picked up the meatball, and gently scratched its chin: "Little meatball, I haven't seen you all night, do you miss me?"

As if he understood, Rou Tuan meowed twice.