Qin's house, restaurant.
The little milk baby had a chicken drumstick in her left hand and a bun in her right hand, eating happily.
After eating, she did not forget to file a complaint with a few brothers.
"The Ning family is so stingy, they don't prepare anything for Lele. They don't even have juice. They only let Lele drink boiled water."
Qin Xi never cared about the family's human relations. Hearing these words, he immediately felt sick to the Ning family.
"Don't help their house next time!"
"Ahem!"
Qin Jian coughed a few times, hinting at Qin Xi vaguely.
The big wild wolf was not afraid, and stared at him impatiently, "Old man, am I wrong?"
It was Mrs. Qin's turn to cough a few times.
Qin Xi still didn't converge.
Only his mother and younger sister who always smile softly in this family can make him a little restrained.
He doesn't buy other people's accounts, even if his grandfather pops out of the ground, he doesn't buy it!
Mrs. Qin was also embarrassed: "She later apologized to me, saying that she didn't expect Ning Yan to be such a child."
The atmosphere of the Ning family and the Qin family is completely different.
The children of the Qin family have their own careers, and most of them dislike their ancestors. In each generation, except for the heirs, everyone else is active in all walks of life.
They don't rely on the prestige of the family to eat, they like to work **** their own.
For this reason, each generation of the Qin family has blossomed in all walks of life.
Like their generation, Qin Ping is the president, Qin An is an actor, and Qin Xi is the champion and racing driver. Qin Tiangao has his own power in the country, Qin Haikuo is a doctor, Qin Youxian is a leader in the food industry, and Qin Youran is a talented musician.
As for the youngest Lele, he has more status, he is the boss and doctor, and the master of martial arts master. Her housekeeping skill is metaphysics, and with this skill, she will never worry about eating and drinking all her life.
The Ning family is different. Except for Ning Huan and his brothers, everyone else is staring at the Ning family's ancestors.
If this is the case, don't the children have to flatter Mrs. Ning?
Old Madam Ning didn't know how to deal with her mind, and because of Ning Yan's young age, she really didn't see that the other party was a double-faced one.
In order to save her granddaughter's love, Mrs. Qin made a promise.
"I won't go to the Ning's house anymore, no matter how much money is given, I won't go."
"Never!"
The little milk baby ate the steamed buns in two bites, and simply folded for the money. "If you give the money, Lele still has to go, and Lele also has to make a meal~"
Mrs. Qin nodded without principle.
"Well, what are you talking about."
The little milk baby was satisfied now, and went to get another steamed bun with another flavor.
She complained to Qin Tiangao again.
"That ghost is so pitiful. He said that Ning Yan is stupid. He is completely different from a smart kid like Lele. He teaches Ning Yan every night in his dreams. He has taught Ning Yan a kind of knowledge ten times. I don't understand, he almost cried!"
Qin Tiangao listened very carefully and commented after listening.
"You are the smartest, he can't compare with you."
The little milk baby shook her feet with joy.
"Lele feels so too!"
She happily handed Qin Tiangao a bun.
Perceiving other scorching eyes, the little milk baby hummed and handed the buns to the others, and the bowl of water was smooth.
When he was handed it to Ye Yang, he was found to be very mechanically holding rice grains with his chopsticks, his eyes lost.
It was empty several times, and without realizing it, he put the chopsticks into his mouth and began to chew the air.
Little milk baby: "!"
Several other people have noticed this situation a long time ago.
Ye Ru asked caringly several times, but Ye Yang didn't respond.
"What the **** is going on with this kid?"
Someone has a guilty conscience.
[Divine calculation system: If you scare him stupidly, you will have to heal him. 】
"Anyway, Lele has skills!"
From leaving the Ning family, to coming back, to eating, to taking a bath and resting, Ye Yang was in a state of turmoil.
When the light was turned off and lying on the bed, Ye Yang came back to his senses.
"There are ghosts in this world?"
The young hacker was not proud, his face was pale, he would look at the ceiling, and he felt that something was surging there.
After watching for a while, he still couldn't hold back, he would cover his head with a quilt and start self-hypnosis.
After being hypnotized for a long time, Ye Yang heard the rustling sound when he was finally a little sleepy.
In an instant, the scalp was numb and the goose bumps all rose up.
The boy pulled the quilt tighter. There was originally a leg exposed, and this would instantly retract.
Trembling.
The rustling sound got closer and closer, as if something had climbed onto the bed.
Ye Yang: Frightened.jpg
Since he was a child, he stayed alone in the room, and Ye Yang had become accustomed to solving everything by himself.
In his dictionary, there has never been an option of 'seeking for help'.
And he did solve many problems alone before.
But this time, it's different!
His worldview has been subverted, how to solve it?
Ye Yang could feel a heavy object sitting on the side of the bed, and the mattress shook a few times.
He doesn't know the thing well, do they have weight?
"Crack, click."
After the rustling, the sound that came was clicking, like eating.
Ye Yang's face was even more ugly.
Could it be that that thing is eating weird things?
What about after eating? Eat him?
The teenager began to recall that he was very good-looking, tall and handsome, and it was indeed delicious food.
No, no, he thought, not the advantages, but the disadvantages.
The disadvantage is that he doesn't like outdoor sports, he likes to stay at home and play on the computer, so he has no abdominal muscles, only soft flesh.
Fatty meat is greasy and not tasty.
Ye Yang thought to himself, if he explained it seriously, would the other party let him go?
"Crack, click!"
Similar voices kept coming.
Ye Yang turned from panic to curious. He secretly lifted a corner of the quilt to see what this ghost looked like.
If it is the way he sees it during the day, he seems to be able to accept it and be able to reason with each other.
Open a little bit, then a little bit.
The curtains had been drawn, and there was only a thin light in the room. After adjusting to it for a while, he saw a vague outline at the end of the bed, a little short, and a little fat, like a large doll.
"Crack, click."
Ye Yang was so excited that he almost got into the quilt again.
At this moment, the chubby figure slowly turned around.
"what!"
Ye Yang screamed and retracted back into the quilt.
"I'm not tasty! I'm really not tasty!"
There is no sound anymore.
Ye Yang took a deep breath, mustered up the courage again, opened the corner of the quilt, and looked out.
At this moment, a pair of big eyes looked inward.
Little milk baby: "What are you doing? Why do you hide in the quilt if you haven't fallen asleep?"
Ye Yang: "..."
Lifting the quilt, the boy's hair exploded.
"Why are you? Why are you scaring me?"
"No Lele," the little milk baby was innocent. She pulled the big bag by the bed and revealed the snacks inside, "Lele is here to apologize."
After realizing that Ye Yang was frightened, the little milk baby blamed herself a little and planned to apologize with her beloved snacks.
"But you seem to want to play hide and seek with Lele, Lele doesn't want to expose you."
Ye Yang took a deep breath.
"Then why are you eating?"
"It's so boring, and with so many, you can't finish it. Wouldn't Lele help you eat a little bit?"
Ye Yang wanted to drive the little milk baby out.
Before he started to act, the little milk baby crawled over and put his arm around him softly.
"I'm sorry, Ye Yangge, Lele didn't expect you to be so scared."
This attitude is pretty much the same.
Ye Yang didn't admit that he was attracted by the soft voice.
When he bowed his head and was ready to educate the little doll, he noticed something.
Chapter end
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