The breeder has turned black again

Chapter 117 The first island ≠ boys!

Yan Yao gave him a strange look.

Is the point here?
What man is there.

Obviously it is Jiyu.

Session ≠ boys!

Yan Yao snorted softly, she didn't care about such boring humans.

Ouyang Yao said with a dark face, "Go and change your clothes, all the clothes I bought for you are in the closet, go and find something!"

"I don't want it!" Yan Yao resisted, "Your clothes are all for aunts, and they look like dumplings! It's not avant-garde at all!"

After speaking, he ran away stepping on the red high heels.

Ouyang Yao stayed where he was, took a deep breath, and seemed to be gnashing his teeth, "Jiyu...you really linger!"

"Ah Choo!" Ji Yu sneezed loudly, "Strange, someone must be scolding me!"

"I think you're catching a cold." Shang Jinshen glanced at her, and put down a cup of warm milk by her hand, "If you come back late later, you won't have to come back in the future."

As soon as he said he was going back late, Ji Yu gnawed on the fried egg, his eyes wandering.

No funny thoughts.

Obediently picked it up with his left hand and drank it.

An innocent and dazed look of "Look at how good I am, I can't understand what you are talking about".

Shang Jinshen sat opposite and watched the boy eat.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but tickle.

Today is the weekend, and this guy is wearing a pair of light-colored denim overalls with a khaki T-shirt on top.

The loose straps hang from her shoulders, occasionally slipping down as she moves, and half-draped over her arms.

But this guy is also very attentive in eating.

Not to mention anything else, his mouth puffed up while eating, and his eyes narrowed in super contentment, like a greedy little squirrel.

Anyway, whatever.

In the eyes of her uncle, this person is cute everywhere.

"By the way, uncle, when shall we go?"

Ji Yu swallowed the last small wonton and got up while asking.

"How about we leave now?"

Go early and clean up the scumbags!

Thinking of this, she was excited!
Shang Jinshen threw her coat to her, glanced at her tender white arms, "Put your clothes on first."

"oh oh."

Next.

Jiyu circled around the man.

Wherever he goes, Jiyu will follow him.

"Uncle, let's go."

"Uncle, are you alright?"

"Uncle, Uncle..."

Shang Jinshen listened to the soft voice of the young man who followed him behind him from time to time.

The corner of his mouth, facing away from her, curled up in a pleasant arc.

Jiyu's running legs were broken.

But her uncle still didn't speak.

She looked at the calm man in front of her, her mouth was flattened, and she didn't move.

"If you don't go, you won't go, I will go by myself!"

Her uncle is playing tricks on her!
She snorted, turned around and left, "Uncle, you're a villain!"

Unexpectedly, in the next second, someone grabbed his arm.

Followed by a force.

Someone obediently rolled into his chest.

"Who's the bad guy, huh?"

Shang Jin lowered his eyes and looked down at the grinning guy.

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, and the usually cold eyes are now full of doting.

Ji Yu rubbed his aching head.

He rolled his eyes angrily, "You you you! What's the matter with being so stubborn!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her onion-like fingers to poke him.

He muttered dissatisfiedly, "You have a bad temper, and you still bully me!"

That being said.

But Jiyu didn't realize that he was still in the arms of the man, nor did he feel that there was anything wrong.

Shang Jin looked at the boy deeply.

Now this guy no longer rejects getting close to him.

The corner of his mouth hooked in satisfaction, a half-smile but not a smile, "Where is it hard?"

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