"And, I thought that with your IQ, you would find out soon."

Su Yue: "..."

So, the fault is that her IQ is not high enough to find out?

"Jiang Ci, you are arrogant!"

Su Yue remembered the small gestures that she often stared at Jiang Ci in front of him, and changing her clothes in front of him every day, sleeping without underwear... He was watching it all, didn't he secretly laugh at her for being stupid and ignorant?

Thinking like this, the joy of being happy for Jiang Ci was suppressed in her heart, and then anger and annoyance surged up, she pushed Jiang Ci away, "Did you see me staring at you?"

"I see." Jiang Ci looked at her little snow-white face and sighed, so good that he wanted to pinch it. Jiang Ci has never been a person who wronged himself. Thinking like this, his fingertips pinched Su Yue's puffy snow cheeks, and his fingers scratched on it, and the fingertips were delicate and smooth.

Su Yue patted his hand away, "Don't pinch me! I change clothes every day, you see it?"

"Well." Jiang Ci looked at her and said lazily, "I saw everything."

Su Yue took a breath, no wonder when she changed clothes, she always felt strange behind her back, as if she was stuck by hot gazes, she thought it was an illusion, it turned out that it was Jiang Ci's eyes.

Thinking of this, Su Yue's face became hot, and he saw it!

"Su Yue, what do you care about? Even if my eyes are good, I won't dislike your bad figure!" Jiang Ci hooked his lips, and there was a little playfulness in his dark eyes.

"Is this what I'm angry about?" Su Yue glared at him angrily, "Besides, what's wrong with my figure?" It's not that she is conceited, let's not talk about her full bosom, exquisite and graceful, she Her waist was too soft to pinch, just her long straight and slender legs were perfect.

"I don't know, you turned your back to me every time and didn't see clearly." Jiang Ci was extremely honest.

"Jiang Ci! Stop talking." Su Yue pursed her lips, and when she thought of the scene where she foolishly changed clothes in front of Jiang Ci, she blushed and left full of annoyance.

After Su Yue left, he fled to Jiang Haoyan's side, opened his door, and saw that the little guy was lying on a small table, holding a black pen in his hand that he didn't know where to find it. Holding the pen awkwardly, he scribbled on a piece of paper.

"Is Xiao Haohao painting?" The embarrassment in Su Yue's eyes had disappeared, and her snow-white face had returned to normal. She felt that sooner or later she would be mad at Jiang Ci.

Xiao Haohao turned his head and saw that it was Su Yue. He shyly covered the pattern on the white paper, "Haohao is writing."

Su Yue walked over, the little fat hand was too small to completely block it. She saw black lines drawn on the paper, and she couldn't make out the words at all. She didn't smile either, but asked softly, "Haohao is so good, so eager to learn. After a while, Xiao Haohao will be able to go to kindergarten."

Hearing this, Xiao Haohao's eyes lit up, "Haohao is going to school and learn a lot of words."

"Yes, there will be many children playing with Hao Hao." Su Yue touched his little head, "Does Hao Hao learn to write his own name? Can I teach you?"

"Is it okay?" Xiao Haohao's big eyes lit up again, and his little mouth was already grinning with joy, "Haohao has to learn."

"Okay." Su Yue picked up Xiao Haohao, put him in his arms, sat on the chair, then held his fleshy little hand, correcting his pen-holding posture.

"Today, let's learn how to write the Jiang character first. If we learn one character every day, Hao Hao will be able to write his own name soon."

"Haohao wants to learn, Haohao wants to learn." Xiao Haohao held the pen obediently and followed Su Yue to learn to write.

When Jiang Ci came, what he saw was Su Yue holding Jiang Haoyan, the two of them lowered their heads, talking and laughing, while the coriander and chive were lying on their backs, sleeping with their eyes closed.

The child's tender milky sound, and the woman's soft and sweet laughter sounded in the room from time to time, a kind of quiet time.

Jiang Ci leaned against the door, wrapped his hands around his chest casually, and watched for a while before leaving.

...

Two weeks later, it was Su's mother Fang Ru's birthday. Su Jindong always loved his wife and wanted to make a big deal, but Fang Ru didn't want to be extravagant, so he just asked Su Jindong to invite some of her relatives, friends, old acquaintances, and some of his business. It's good to have a meal with close partners.

It was still early, and Su Yue changed into a violet knee-length dress. The smoky purple is gentle, and the bright eyebrows make it more elegant and outstanding. The drooping fabric is lightly rolled with gold threads, and it is still elegant, with a slightly drunk and slightly drunk fairy spirit, which makes people feel swayed.

Thinking of going back to her parents' house later, she couldn't go back by herself, and she couldn't let Jiang Ci go with a straight face.

Su Yue looked at Jiang Ci who was sitting lazily on the sofa, she walked towards him, squatted down at his feet, and called out softly, "Jiang Ci."

Jiang Ci glanced at Su Yue coldly without humming.

"You're going to change your clothes, it's not good for us to be late." Su Yue said.

"I don't want to change." Jiang Ci closed his eyes sullenly.

In the past two weeks, Su Yue had almost no communication with Jiang Ci because of her anger. Even when she slept, she deliberately slept far away to prevent Jiang Ci from hugging her. Su Yue knew that Jiang Ci was angry, because the anger value increased from 5 at the beginning to more than 20 now.

In fact, Su Yue was really angry at the beginning, but after so many days, her anger has already disappeared. After all, it is a good thing that Jiang Ci's eyes can recover.

"I matched you with clothes, I'll get them for you, you should change them quickly." Su Yue got up and wanted to get the clothes, but Jiang Ci grabbed her hand, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Ci opened his eyes and looked up at her, "No change!"