Chapter 901: Don't be sad
Jiang Xibao hugged Liang Yuran and was panicked around the living room, with his legs catching the piles of debris from time to time.
Put me down!
It's ugly enough to describe the expression on Liang Yuran's face at this time.
Where to put it?
Jiang Xibao also wanted to find a place to put it, but the living room was so messy!!
Amazing chaos!!!
sand!!!!!
Liang Yuran had already said this and was almost gritting his teeth.
Jiang Xibao looked at the living room with a blank expression.
Where is the sand?
Liang Yuran pursed his thin lips tightly into a line and pointed to a certain direction in the living room.
It turned out to be sand???
Jiang Xibao suddenly widened his eyes, looking surprised.
So irritating, how did he do it?
She thought it was a garbage mountain!!!
Liang Yuran now only felt the location of his temples buzzing, and he didn't want to discuss his sand issue with this dwarf melon at all.
Jiang Xibao walked over and carefully placed Liang Yuran on the so-called sand.
There was only a rumbling sound in my ears
Jiang Xibao watched Liang Yuran slide on the floor with the pile of "trash" on the sand!
A thud.
Liang Yuran had no expression on his face and began to completely enter a state of self-deprecation.
He didn't speak, and Jiang Xibao didn't dare to speak either.
Just looking at the beer cans, red wine bottles and strong wine bottles all over the floor, I felt uncomfortable
And that garbage
After thinking about it, Jiang Xibao turned around and walked back to the kitchen, and found wet wipes from the shopping bag.
When I returned to Liang Yuran, although I was a little hesitant, I still squatted down.
He took out a tissue and slowly wiped the white sticky yogurt on his face.
I didn't mean it.
Her mind was just blank at that time and she forgot to control her strength.
Liang Yuran didn't say anything.
Don't be angry.
After thoroughly cleaning, Jiang Xibao folded the used wet wipes and threw them into the trash can.
should
Is it a trash can?
That's the fish tank!
Liang Yuran snorted coldly and finally spoke.
ah?
Why is the fish tank placed next to the sand?
Jiang Xibao felt that she really couldn't understand the lives of rich people.
He just looked down at the man with his hands and feet, and sat casually on the floor where the color was invisible.
There is a lonely look on the cold face
——Yesterday was his mother's death day.
quite a while
Jiang Xibao stretched out his hand to cover Liang Yuran's head.
He gently rubbed his head as he was as if he was a child.
Don't be sad.
Jiang Xibao tilted his head and spoke to him, a warm smile appeared on his fat little face.
I'll make you delicious.
The curtains are still closed.
The room of hundreds of square meters was airtight, and Liang Yuran sat on the ground with his hands and feet.
But a strong fragrance came from the kitchen.
Jiang Xibao was very quick to cut the peeled eggs on the chopping board, and the rice porridge was already rolling in the pot.
Lean meat leaps with it.
I wanted to subconsciously put the ingredients I just bought into the refrigerator, but when I remembered the things in the refrigerator
Jiang Xibao shivered in an instant.
It's better not to do it anymore.
Do you have anything to avoid?
Jiang Xibao stuck his head out of the kitchen and asked Liang Yuran carefully, who was still sitting there.
It took a long time to spit out two words of coldness from his mouth.
good.
Jiang Xibao smiled and retracted his head back.
Walk back to the pot and sprinkle the chopped egg grains into it, and the fragrance spreads in the air in an instant.
Although it was very unceremonious at the beginning.
but
Chapter completed!