Beautiful landlord who loves to talk

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When Ji Ji wanted to pick up the alarm clock who was lazy and refused to walk, Bai Xiaoyan asked Ji Ji with bright eyes to hold it in his arms.

In fact, Memorial has long seen that Bai Xiaoyan likes alarm clocks, except that day when she said she wanted to raise a fat cat, she has been secretly observing this naughty and fat alarm clock for the past few days, her eyes are full of joy, but she insists on not Say it, pretend to pass by every time.

This time I really couldn't help it, and offered to ask her to hold it in my arms.

Memorial thought it was funny, thought how long she could bear it, but now she couldn't bear it anymore.

Bai Xiaoyan carefully held the alarm clock in his arms, and stretched out his hand to touch it several times. The alarm clock was very angry, and even stretched out its claws to pat her hand a few times, baring her teeth silently, but Bai Xiaoyan was not annoyed, and instead showed a happy smile. smile.

Memorial reminds: "It has a bit of a temper and likes to scratch people."

Bai Xiaoyan shook his head: "It's okay."

Ji Zijin and Ji Zijin went out first, seeing Bai Xiaoyan going out happily holding the alarm clock, considering that the walking route is a bit long, seeing Bai Xiaoyan's petite body, and seeing the increasingly fat body of the alarm clock, Ji Ji said : "If you can't hold her anymore, tell me, and I'll hug you."

Bai Xiaoyan hugged the alarm clock, lifted the body of the alarm clock to show that he had enough strength, and said, "No need, I can do it."

Ji Zijin, who was watching from the side, felt uncomfortable when she looked at the two chatting. She wasn't the kind of person who cares about it, but somehow she felt very uncomfortable.

So, she said, "It's okay, I think Xiaoyan can definitely hug her all the way."

Bai Xiaoyan couldn't sense the weirdness of Ji Zijin's words at the moment, and immediately nodded in agreement: "Yes, I can do it."

Memorial only thought that she liked cats for a while, and she didn't hold them for a long time, so she thought she could hold them for a long time, and repeated with a smile: "Anyway, if you can't hold them anymore, give them to me."

Seeing this, Ji Zijin immediately went to Ji Ji's side, and said as if he was in the wind, "Xiang Ji won't be able to hold her for long, so give me a hug, it's all the same anyway, the alarm clock is just like my child."

This remark really made Ji Zijin look at Ji Zijin in surprise. She felt a little inexplicable, and said bluntly without any concealment: "Why did you say this suddenly? Didn't you dislike the alarm clock before, and you always teased me?" Tickle you with it."

Hearing Ji Zijin's unknowingly frank and dismantling words, Ji Zijin's original bright smile was a little stagnant. She reached out to touch the tear mole at the corner of her eye, looked at Ji Ji with a slight complaint, and said, "I like that. It's just teasing it..."

The alarm clock in Bai Xiaoyan's arms seemed to sense something, raised the cat's head and glanced at Ji Zijin, snorted arrogantly, the whiskers on his mouth trembled twice, but turned his head, not looking at her.

It fully demonstrated the discrepancy between Ji Zijin and Ji Zijin.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoyan couldn't help but burst out laughing, hugging the alarm clock and laughing happily.

Memorial couldn't help laughing silently from the sidelines.

Ji Zijin hated the alarm clock, which was so beautiful that it was so beautiful. Normally, she would have stretched out her hand and started to lick the fat orange cat's cat face, how could it be so arrogant.

Bai Xiaoyan is like a shadow, silently following the two of them and looking around curiously, his big eyes are full of novelty, but he is obediently holding the alarm clock, his small face looks young again, which makes some aunts and uncles who are walking are constantly Praise her where did this little girl come from, so good-looking.

Moreover, what's more, she immediately thought that Bai Xiaoyan, who had a petite and youthful face, was Ji Zijin's younger sister.

Ji Zijin explained with a smile at first, thinking that this was just an isolated phenomenon, until she explained with a stiff smile that several misunderstood uncles and aunts.

When they passed by Mrs. Huang's house as usual, Mrs. Huang was still sitting at the door waving a big sunflower fan to enjoy the shade. When she saw Ji Zijin and Ji Jiu coming from a distance, she smiled and waved her big sunflower fan Signal to them.

Last time, Mrs. Huang introduced Li Laosi to the two of them to build a melon shed, and they saw something unusual. The scene of running away made them think that Mrs. Huang would not be so enthusiastic about them anymore. , In the next few days, I didn't see Mrs. Huang enjoying the shade at the door. Both of them thought that Mrs. Huang was frightened by the two of them, so she didn't show up at this time.

After all, Mrs. Huang is still very talkative and enthusiastic, and the two of them have been in contact with her for a long time. Seeing this, Memorial also feels a little regretful, but it's just a sigh.

But Ji Zijin didn't care, she had already met all kinds of people, and after knowing her sexual orientation, some of them would stay away from her unknowingly, and some even pointed at her behind her back.

If she cared too much, how could she let go and pursue her own life.

However, a few days after that, Mrs. Huang sat at the door to enjoy the shade on time, and greeted her warmly as usual as if nothing had happened.

In the few days when she didn't appear, the old lady Huang just suffered from an old problem in her lumbar spine, and she did moxibustion for a few days and lay down for a few days.

This time, the old lady Huang saw a small tail attached to the back of the two of them at a glance, and couldn't help but said: "This little girl looks really good, is she Zi Jin's younger sister?"

Ji Zijin was so tired that she wanted to explain again.

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