The Beautiful Time With You

Jiang Wan was reminded to return to Jing Jing, and immediately opened his mouth: "Oh, I didn't forget, I just called four glasses of milk, and I still need a glass of milk for nutrition."

Shi Yao: "I want to drink yogurt ..."

Jiang Wangui returned: "Then give Yao Yao alone milk and add a cup of yogurt ..."

Lin Jiayi did.

Twilight Liang: "..."

...

Soon, the waiter brought the ordered breakfast.

Jiang Wangui has always controlled his diet since he was forty years old, so he ordered only one-third of what he ordered and put down his chopsticks.

Lin Jiayi is not so particular about it, but she is not as edible as Shi Yao, so when she is full, Shi Yao has half of what she ordered.

When Jiang Wangui and Lin Jiayi watched, Yao did not finish his breakfast.

On the contrary, Liang Mumu, who only ordered a glass of milk but did not move much, became more and more anxious.

Just as she thought about how to expose Han Jing who was sleeping in the bedroom, Lin Jiayi suddenly yawned and stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom."

The suite has two bathrooms, one at the entrance of the hotel room and one in the bedroom.

I was worried about Liang Muwu, who didn't know what to do. After Lin Jiayi entered the bathroom in front of the hotel room, she quickly covered her stomach and stood up.

Having said that, Liang Mumu ran into the bedroom as a matter of course.

Faced with her series of actions, Shi Yao didn't react at all, holding a meat bun that was whiter than her face, and concentrated intently.

After a while, there was a toilet sound in the bathroom of the bedroom.

After a while, Liang Mumu screamed in the bedroom: "Ah-"

"What's wrong?" Jiang Wan frowned and raised his head from the newspaper.

Shi Yao, who was in contact with her eyes, had a stuffed bun in her mouth, her face bulging like a bun, and it was inconvenient to speak, so she just shook her head blankly.

"How could this be?" Liang Mumu's voice came from the bedroom again.

Jiang Wan frowned even harder after returning home. She put down the newspaper and walked towards the bedroom.

"What's wrong?" Lin Jiayi, who just came out of the bathroom, asked in doubt, and followed Jiang Wangui toward the bedroom.

Shi Yao poured all the brains of tofu into his mouth, and then went to the bedroom with the buns he hadn't eaten.

She walked to the door, and after seeing three people staring motionlessly somewhere on the ground, her foot stopped immediately, and then followed their sight-a pair of boys' sneakers.

"Here, this shoe doesn't look like Jia's, he, his shoes won't be so dirty, ah! Also, and also here, here are people sleeping ..." Liang Muxi opened his mouth again, Point your finger at the bulge in the bed.

Men's shoes, someone on the bed ... not Lin Jiage's shoes ...

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became somewhat stagnant.

Although Jiang Wangui and Lin Jiayi did not speak, their faces did not look very good.

"How could this be?" Liang Muwu seemed to see such an incredible picture, whispered, and touched his mobile phone, and then he opened his mouth again: "... Yao Yaoyao, you sent me The text message was seven o'clock in the afternoon, and I saw it as seven o'clock in the morning ... No wonder, you just said you want breakfast ... you, you, do you want to cover up the scene in this room? "