"Feast hasn’t started yet? The wrong son is not in the room. Do you know where he went? "
"Blame may be on an errand."
"But the maid said no …"
This is a couple talking.
Master Zhao Xiaogong gradually listened clearly.
He is still dreaming that his parents will return to Beijing!
Since it’s a dream, go back to sleep.’
Zhao thief indulged his thoughts again.
"Wrong!"
A nervous shout, deliberately depress that volume, entered his ear.
"You are quick to get up and your parents are back! Will be so suddenly to Beijing … "
"It’s still a dream."
Zhao cuo mumbles
He has already opened his eyes.
But family reunion is a dream.
"What are you dreaming about? The elders are already outside the door! Don’t sleep. "
Zhao Xiaogong finally looked up in a trance.
A pale face is reflected in the face.
Beautiful
"What’s the matter?"
He held the elder sister’s cheek drowsily.
"Enjoy your room?"
Mother’s voice
"Say …"
Zhao was awake in an instant.
He rolled his throat and swallowed saliva.
Miss Zhao looks like him.
"What do you say?"
Embrace the quilt
She looked at the little grandfather with anger.
Why does this man sleep like a pig and her arms are so comfortable? It’s a mistake
"Just tell them that I am a saint in the palace."
Zhao Cuo’s novel way
He’s still a little flustered.
Elder sister and he are not related by blood, but when they go to a room, they are also giving and receiving privately, which is simply stepping on etiquette!
"I’m afraid my mother will come directly to my room …"
Zhao Shangxin blushed and bit his lips lightly.
She can’t let parents see this scene now.
Even if she takes 10 thousand steps back, she and the wrong son resumed their previous engagement, but now they still belong to you!
"We didn’t do anything …"
"What else do you want to do?"
Miss Zhao gave him a white look.
She turned to the closed door.
Not a boudoir, she can still calm down about it.