Can I Connect To Your Wifi?

"Uncle, don't forget what I told you." Before leaving, Ti Nanyi volunteered to send Ti Xiao out of the community, and he really had no good intentions.

"Can't you give me a chance not to see your English teacher?" Ti Xiao was still indulging in the grief of accidentally deleting Xiaoyao's voice, and angrily stretched out his hand to flick her head, "Review well."

After talking, the bus came, and Ti Xiao squeezed a one-yuan coin from her to get on the bus and go home to find Xiaoyao.

On the first day of the new year, there were so many people on the bus that they almost squeezed Ti Xiao out of sight.

Even if it was crowded, Ti Xiao tenaciously held his mobile phone to chat with Xiaoyao, and the mobile phone squeezed him out once.

Xiao Yao seemed to be quite interested in Little Hulu, so Ti Xiao told him a lot about Little Hulu, emphasizing repeatedly the fact that Little Hulu was lazy and didn't want to move.

Magical Conch: Very lazy, but the advantage of this is that you can play cats casually hahaha

Past: Cats have a temper and are not clingy, maybe they are all like this

However, when Ti Xiao brought Little Hulu to Xiaoyao's house, Little Hulu unexpectedly changed from normal, jumping up and down, sticking to Xiaoyao all the time, and his meowing sound was much softer than usual.

Who the hell is feeding you meow food every day?

Does raising a cat also look at the face?

Feeling angry, Xiao Yao lightly scratched Xiao Hulu's chin, listening to her satisfyingly making a whirring sound from her throat.

But looking at Xiaoyao hugging Xiao Hulu, with his head down and his eyes downcast, his face is gentle. Although Xiao Hulu is a little traitor, this picture of him and my cat looks very pleasing to the eye.

I really want to transform into a little Hulu.

While Xiaoyao was teasing the cat, Ti Xiao sat upright, and looked at Xiaoyao's house with novelty, it was clean and tidy, and there was an air of veteran cadres everywhere.

But to his surprise, Xiao Yao can paint traditional Chinese paintings, which he had never mentioned before.

"Why didn't you tell me that you can also draw?" Ti Xiao looked at a painting on the wall.

"It's nothing more than an ax in class. I only learned it for a while, and now I can only write calligraphy." Xiao Yao followed his gaze, and it was a meticulous painting of water lilies blooming in the summer night. The brushwork was very delicate, but it was not from him. hand.

"I didn't draw that." Xiaoyao seemed to think of something he didn't want to recall, and started another topic, "You draw manga...do all of you who draw like cats?"

"Huh? You?" Ti Xiao didn't hear that word.

"I have a friend who is also a painter, but it's not an oil painting, he is a manga artist." Xiao Yao said while paying attention to Ti Xiao's expression.

As expected, a trace of uneasiness flashed across Ti Xiao's face, "Really? What a coincidence, bah, I mean, I'm good at drawing comics, and I often read comics."

There was a thump in my heart, and I felt that the few times Xiaoyao went to his house, he should have not exposed anything, and there was nothing in the circle of friends. Even his parents only knew that he usually made money by accepting manuscripts from illustrators.

"Yeah." Xiao Yao said unhurriedly, "In fact, he's not exactly a painter. He works as an editor on a comic platform, which is the Gu Gu Gu Gu platform. You should have heard of it."

Ti Xiao thumped again in his heart, not only had he heard about it, but he was still drawing on it.

"I've never heard of this." Ti Xiao pretended to be calm, using his ability to open his eyes and tell lies.

"That's it." Xiao Yao smiled, "I'll go serve the rice."

During the meal, Little Hulu kept meowing at the side, and Xiaoyao pinched a piece of meat and asked, "Can I give this to her?"

"Don't worry about her, she can just eat cat food." Ti Xiao just picked up the vegetables and pulled the rice without looking up.

Rubbing against my Xiaoyao and want him to feed you?Bah, don't even think about it.

Xiao Yao wiped his hands and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"Delicious." As Ti Xiao said, he slammed a few mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and he seemed to eat very deliciously.

Seeing that Xiaoyao felt that he had found another place to poke, a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Ti Xiao paid attention to Xiaoyao's expression, and asked cautiously, "Can I still come to eat in the future?"

Hmm, um, why are you pushing your nose and face like that?

Xiao Yao didn't speak, but just looked at him fixedly.

"I can do grocery shopping! Your cooking is delicious, and I'm not very good at cooking..." Ti Xiao hurriedly said again, but his voice became smaller and smaller, until the sound was almost inaudible like a mosquito.

Ahhh, Ti Xiao, what are you talking about?

"Did you forget? Didn't I tell you yesterday." Xiao Yao served him a bowl of soup, "If you want to come, you can just come, and you can buy vegetables as you like."

Ti Xiao's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Okay! I'm in charge of grocery shopping, don't worry!"

Seeing the light in his eyes, Xiao Yao stood up and said, "I'll get some food."

"Wait, I want it too." After getting a satisfactory answer, Ti Xiao dared to order Xiaoyao.

Xiaoyao had long legs, and he took a big step forward. Ti Xiao leaned forward and grabbed the bowl casually, trying to pass the bowl over.

People didn't go any further, but it seemed...

Ti Xiao, grabbed Xiao Yao's pants, and was stunned.

Xiao Yao stood in place with the bowl in his hand, he didn't want to leave, he didn't want to leave, he was also stunned.

The coldness coming from the lower back told him something.

Ti Xiao was still holding on to the pants and did not dare to let go. He stared at the dimple on Xiaoyao's back, his eyes followed the outline of the muscles on the waist, interspersed into the circle of English letters on the edge of the underwear, and further down was the belt. Point the curvature of the buttocks.

It seems that the first time I saw Xiaoyao, my eyes were attracted by this little waist?

What does this sentence mean in English?

In such a situation, he still had time to think about things.

You don't move, I don't move, the atmosphere is awkward.

Even the air seemed to stagnate.

"Let go." Xiao Yao said softly.

Ti Xiao seemed to wake up from a dream, and quickly let go of his hand.

There was only a sound of "啪——", which echoed very clearly in the quiet room.

When Xiaoyao took his bowl, he didn't dare to look up at Xiaoyao's face, and even wanted to roll it up, and take Little Hulu back to his house opposite.

After Tim Fan came back, the two of them obviously didn't talk as much as before. They did their own thing, and Ti Xiao felt that his hand should really be chopped off.

Ti Xiao lowered his head and swiped Weibo, and replied to a few fans about going back to repair the car at night and live broadcasting.

Xiaoyao's phone vibrated a few times, and after a glance, he broke the silence: "Do you still want to read at night?"

"Ah?" Ti Xiao looked up a little confused, not knowing where Xiao Yao's sudden singing came from.

"Have you finished reading the book last night?" Xiao Yao asked, did you finish driving the five cars last night.

"Ah, that, I haven't finished it yet, go home tonight and finish it." Ti Xiao put the phone upside down on the table, thinking about how to drive the remaining cars at night.

"Yes, no matter what book it is, it's always good to read more." Xiao Yao suppressed a smile, took a bite, and checked to see if the microphone he ordered had been delivered.

The logistics information shows that it has arrived in Xuancheng, and it is estimated that it will be delivered this afternoon.

You have to find a suitable reason to send it out, and you can't expose it yet.

While thinking about how to send the present, a phone call came in, and Ti Xiao Wenyin also raised her head.

Xiao Yao still spoke English, and Ti Xiao couldn't understand, so he just stared at it.

"I'll go out for a while." Xiao Yao frowned.

Xiao Yao hung up the phone and went out in his coat, and when he came back, a young lady with blue eyes and curly hair was ushered in.

Half of his small face was hidden behind the scarf, his big blue eyes blinked, and he looked around curiously, and his curly hair swayed with his movements.

Ti Xiao was so cute that his heart was bubbling.

"Take off your scarf and coat and put them aside." Xiao Yao said in English, and Ti Xiao only understood one word.

"Who is he?" Xiao Yu asked, pointing at Ti Xiao.

"Be polite, put your hand down, don't point your finger at him." Xiao Yao pulled his hand away.

Ti Xiao's eyes followed Xiao Yu all the time, thinking that such a half-breed little Douding who had just arrived at Xiao Yao's thigh height was really cute.

"Come here." Xiao Yao sat down at the dining table and greeted Xiao Yu who was trying to turn on the TV to watch cartoons.

Ti Xiao straightened up a little and leaned closer to Xiao Yao's side and asked in a low voice, "Is this from your family?"

"Well, it's me..." Xiao Yao said.

It's just that before he finished speaking, Xiao Yu jumped over and lay on his lap, raised his face, and yelled sweetly, "papa!"

Hearing that Xiaoyao raised his hand, he gave him a brainstorm.

Ti Xiao almost fell off the stool.

Meow meow meow?

p...papa?

Who can tell this scumbag, is this what dad meant?

Is Xiaoyao special meow a father? ? ?

He subconsciously went to look at Xiaoyao, but he didn't expect that Xiaoyao was also looking at him, as if afraid that he might misunderstand, he hurriedly explained: "This is my younger brother."

"Same father and half mother." He explained the reason for the mixed race.

Only then did Ti Xiao suddenly realize that Xiao Yao's family background might be a bit complicated, but he was too embarrassed to ask more, so he took the initiative to talk to Xiao Yu with his poor English, wanting to pinch his fleshy face: "What's your name? Name? How old are you?"

English teacher Xiaoyao probably heard three mistakes.

Xiao Yu shook his head, ignored the question, and slapped his hand away vigorously.

Ti Xiao shyly withdrew his hand.

"Cleveland!" Xiao Yao snapped.

Then he reprimanded him several times in a very serious tone in English, Xiao Zhengtai listened, his mouth shrunk, and a few tears fell from his eyes as soon as he blinked.

Ti Xiao pulled Xiao Yu towards him, and wiped his tears with a piece of paper, "Little boy, Xiao Yao, don't be so fierce, it's okay, don't cry."

The aggrieved appearance made Xiao Xiao's heart tremble, how could Xiaoyao make such a cute little guy cry.

Hearing the coaxing voice from Ti Xiao's side, Xiao Yao watched, and the word Chuan between his brows gradually eased a lot.