"...Well." Wen Siyu stood at the door and lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, "Teacher Jiang, I'm hungry."

Jiang Xu poured the hot milk into a glass, like a family husband: "Go to wash first, will you eat milk toast?"

Wen Sihui said "ah" and walked over. As soon as she opened her mouth, she saw Zhou Yi leaning on the small kitchen bar. She was also opening her mouth.

——A word of "eating" was kept in my throat and it didn't come out.

On this side, Zhou Yi, whose chin was about to dislocate, made a sound.

"I'm a grass."

Wen Siyu quickly turned around and plunged into the bedroom at a high speed and brought it to the door with a "bang".

Zhou Yi pointed at the direction of the door of his bedroom with his fingers: "What...what's going on?"

Jiang Xu glanced at him and said nothing.

"With this, you were so hot that you wanted to book a plane ticket that night, just for this?" Zhou Yi's chin trembled, "You got off the plane and went to find her?"

Jiang Xu said "hmm", and the bread maker jumped up, and the strong aroma of toast spread.

He thought about it and nodded again: "I want to thank this disease for being well done."

"I admire your spirit of sacrificing your life to take on your sister very much." Zhou Yi couldn't help but exclaim, "For the sake of the girl, you can not only be shameless, but you don't even want your life."

Jiang Xu put the baked toast into the plate without expression, and his tone was faint: "My face and life are all hers, why are you going to do?"

Zhou Yi: “…………”
Chapter completed!