Yang Zhaodi asked: "What should I do?"

What do you mean?Qi Yaya blinked, and neither of them dared to breathe loudly, even though they knew that the children outside could not see what was going on inside through the door, but it was probably a guilty conscience, and even breathing became a mistake at this time.

Not to mention the sound of heartbeats that are close at hand, bouncing bouncing.

Yang Zhaodi whispered, "Your heart beats so fast."

Qi Yaya stared at her with wide eyes, "You are also nervous."

Although the two of them are together, it is not an unreasonable thing, nor does it violate morality and ethics. When two single people come together, it is justifiable to say it.

But in front of Yang Lulu, the two were still unable to speak.

There are many reasons for not being able to speak.

One of them is probably the shyness that belongs to adults.

Yang Zhaodi realized that Qi Yaya was still hugging her at this moment, she regained her senses first, pushed Qi Yaya, and said, "Get up first."

After thinking for a while, she said, "Why don't you hide in the bathroom?" She said it in a negotiating tone, afraid that it would hurt Qi Yaya's fragile self-esteem.

Qi Yaya actually didn't have that many thoughts, but she pretended to be wronged and said, "Am I just so shameless?"

"Then go and explain to her why you're in my room in the middle of the night."

"That's not easy, I'm having a nightmare."

"Will she believe it?"

"To put it another way, we're in a meeting." Qi Yaya almost laughed out loud, and wanted to rub her toes against Yang Zhaodi's calf, but Yang Zhaodi disliked her, and Yang Zhaodi even pinched her thigh.

Qi Yaya wanted to scream in pain, but the last reason made her not scream, but chose to cover her mouth with her hand and swallow the sound.

"Can the meeting be held on the bed?" Yang Zhaodi rolled his eyes.

"Then what should I do?" Qi Yaya got off the bed and straightened her clothes.

Yang Zhaodi has a guilty conscience. Although she is an adult, she also hid under the bed and read with a flashlight when she was in school, but was caught by the teacher. That kind of shadow exists in her memory, and now she feels that way.

Yang Zhaodi felt the excitement of having an affair, she leaned on the pillow, while Qi Yaya stood by the bed, her back was turned to her, that second was played very slowly, and Yang Zhaodi noticed that Qi Yaya's scalp had been pressed The short hair has become longer, and the end of the hair is tied with a rubber band in a ponytail at the back of the head, revealing the white and clean ears, which are white, tender and chewy.

As for why she knew that her ears were chewy, this was Yang Zhaodi's private secret.

At this moment, Yang Zhaodi's mood was inexplicably dragged away, and she said softly to another person in the room: "Go and open the door."

"What?" Qi Yaya was taken aback. Did she hear correctly? It was Yang Zhaodi who asked her to open the door just now. What does this sentence mean? Is it going to be made public?Want Yang Lulu to know that she now has a little mother?Or the little aunt?Little Daddy?How do you say it?

Qi Yaya's mind turned quickly.

Seeing what she was thinking about, Yang Zhaodi hurriedly moved her body and kicked her butt, "Go and open the door!"

The corners of Qi Yaya's mouth couldn't help but twitched, and her heart rate even exceeded the moment when she was almost caught rape. At this moment, she realized that her life was about to change, and most importantly, Yang Lulu's life would also change.

She is no longer Yang Lulu's good sister and good teacher, and she will stand in front of Yang Lulu with a brand new identity.

She is a little nervous now, how should she introduce herself, is she going to pretend to be an adult, does she need it, will Yang Lulu understand her?

Every step towards the door, Qi Yaya didn't stop thinking, and finally she held the handle with her hand, and she took a deep breath.

During those few breaths, Yang Zhaodi wanted to stop Qi Yaya several times.She could imagine what Qi Yaya was thinking at this time, because when she asked Qi Yaya to open the door, she knew that she was doing a dangerous thing, which was even more dangerous than any investment she made.

Isn't she with a desperate attitude.

Qi Yaya opened the door, but there was no sign of Yang Lulu outside the door.

Qi Yaya froze for a moment, thought for a while, and then slowly closed the door.

At that moment, she seemed to be a little older.

She walked slowly back to Yang Zhaodi's bed, threw herself on the bed, and buried her face in the quilt.

Yang Zhaodi suddenly smiled, with complicated emotions in her laughter.

Qi Yaya said: "I don't mind having a daughter as old as Yang Lulu."

Yang Zhaodi laughed even louder.

Qi Yaya whimpered, "My parents will also love Lulu very much. They will treat her as their own daughter."

The corners of Yang Zhaodi's eyes were slightly moist.An indescribable emotion swept over her, and it was a big white cloud that blocked her eyes.

She blinked, and there was what looked like a tear in her left eye.

It's a pity that Qi Yaya didn't see it.She immersed herself in thinking, and automatically separated several roles in her mind, including her, Yang Zhaodi, and Yang Lulu, and a big drama was being staged.

Qi Yaya raised her head and asked Yang Zhao: "You said that Lulu will call me Auntie or Xiaoma?"

Yang Zhaodi rubbed her head and said, "You love me so much, you can't wait to be my child's little mother."

"Do you agree?" Qi Yaya's liking for Yang Lulu was not just because of her love for the house, she had to admit that Yang Lulu was a likable little girl.

"Yeah." Yang Zhaodi made the decision for Yang Lulu, and she also hoped that Yang Lulu would have one more person who would give her red envelopes during the Chinese New Year.

Qi Yaya got the answer she wanted, couldn't bear the excitement in her heart, and rushed towards Yang Zhaodi.

The springy queen mattress took the impact and bounced back, giving the two an intimate crash in an embracing position.

Yang Lulu knocked on her mother's door, but she just wanted to make sure that Yang Zhaodi was asleep.

She found that she couldn't wait for her mother to open the door for a long time, so she returned to her bed, secretly took out the mobile phone Yang Zhaodi gave her from under the pillow, unlocked it skillfully, and was about to play the game she liked.

At this time Qi Yaya tiptoed into Yang Lulu's room, she realized that she was no longer an ignorant girl, she had a child, although it was not hers.She changed from a girl to a mother because Yang Zhaodi acknowledged her role.

She was moved, grateful, and nervous.

She wants to do one thing at this time, which is to release the full maternal love with restraint.

Mother, a divine name.

Qi Yaya wants to hug her mother, the world, the earth, and Yang Lulu.

The world in front of me has a new look, and the small bedroom is more warm and lovely.

When Qi Yaya entered the room, she saw the raised quilt on the small bed, and approached her lightly. What she wanted to do was actually very simple. She didn't want to disturb Yang Lulu, she just wanted to sit by the bed and look at Yang Lulu's quiet face .

Qi Yaya found a slight light leaking from the edge of the quilt.

She lifted the quilt with a hint of doubt, and the light from the mobile phone screen under the quilt illuminated Qi Yaya's face, and also shone on Yang Lulu's face.

Before the two could react, there was a snap, the switch at the door was pressed, and the moment the lights in the room were turned on, the third person stood at the door, leaning against the door frame, and said in a cold voice, "Yang Lulu, hand over your mobile phone." .”

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