Chapter 1207 (1/2)

”Well? How fragrant... ”Wang Jingyun opened his sleepy eyes and looked around in confusion. Then he was attracted by several small plates on the small table in the living room.

The bedroom door has been opened since Yang Xiaotian came back. Wang Jingyun doesn't have any special hobbies. Eating, sleeping and reading are the only hobbies Wang Jingyun has.

Although she will watch TV dramas a little, Wang Jingyun seldom does things like chasing dramas.

What's more, Wang Jingyun is not very satisfied with the figures of those cream students in the TV series.

Although the action looks pretty fancy, Wang Jingyun is confident that if the actor in the TV play and do it by herself, she is sure to bring the other party down in a few rounds.

If converted to fighting, then the other side will not be able to survive even one round.

”Xiao Yun, are you hungry?” Wait until Yang Xiaotian takes it

”Well?” Please forgive the sleepy child. After smelling the smell of the food, Wang Jingyun only noticed the food in his eyes. As for Yang Xiaotian, who was serving the food, Wang Jingyun didn't notice at all.

”Oh, it's brother Xiaotian.” Wang Jingyun squinted and saw clearly that the guy who was standing in the way of the food at the table was the one who made him love and hate each other. In a moment, her face was covered with a charming smile.

”Er... You didn't notice me at all just now...” Yang Xiaotian couldn't help being black.

How does this scene feel like a table tennis King surnamed Zhang on the Internet last year. The one in the eyes of the audience and the audience in the eyes of the audience

In Wang Jingyun's eyes, he may be just like the audience in the eyes of the table tennis king, just a hazy existence.

”Hee hee... They are sleepy.” As the only girl in the family, Wang Jingyun is very charming.

In addition to her character, she did not make trouble at home once or twice. Although there is the doting of Mr. Wang, basically as long as it is not a catastrophe, no one in the family cares about this little guy. But after all, there are still times of big trouble, and if my grandfather is not at home at that time, what should I do?

Be coquettish!

All kinds of soft words don't need money, all kinds of tricks don't need life.

And even now, Wang Jingyun is still a little princess at home. Next generation, but two generations apart, it's obviously not so close.

So even though he has a great grandson, what he loves most in his heart is this natural, stupid granddaughter who is smart in his study and medical skills.

Moreover, as a military family, the Wang family is not much more relaxed than the Chen family. But no one has always liked the dull atmosphere, and Wang Jingyun, as a pistachio at home, is naturally very popular.

”Well, get up and eat.” Yang Xiaotian shook his head helplessly and took out the last small plate from the lunch box. Yang Xiaotian turned and walked into the bedroom, pulling Wang Jingyun up.

”I'm so tired. Brother Xiaotian, please hold me.” Wang Jingyun with a coquettish tone on his face, stretched out his hands and said coquettishly to Yang Xiaotian.

”Good good good...” Yang Xiaotian doted on Wang Jingyun's forehead, and then helplessly held Wang Jingyun.

But when Wang Jingyun was carried to the dining table, Wang Jingyun suddenly let out a cry.

”What's the matter?” Wang Jingyun's cry was so miserable and loud that Yang Xiaotian was startled and thought that she was not feeling well.

”I haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth yet.” Wang Jingyun wronged looking at Yang Xiaotian, small face full of pity“ Brother Xiaotian... ”

”OK...” what else can Yang Xiaotian say?

As a male chauvinist, although he knows that Wang Jingyun's real age is one year older than himself. But it's hard for Yang Xiaotian to be called her brother by a girl who is one year older than herself. At the same time, she is willing to show her true side to herself. Although it's hard, Yang Xiaotian is very happy in it.

After carefully wiping Wang Jingyun's hands and face with a towel, he took his basin and asked Wang Jingyun to spit out the mouthwash. After tossing all this, the food on the table has not been very hot for a long time.

”Hee hee...” looking at the busy Yang Xiaotian, Wang Jingyun is heartless smile.

”Giggle what?” Yang Xiaotian gives Wang Jingyun a white eye.

After washing the basin and putting it back in the bathroom, Yang Xiaotian sits next to Wang Jingyun.

”Why don't you eat, Xiao Yun?” See Wang Jingyun has been obediently sitting next to, but did not move chopsticks, Yang Xiaotian is very curious. This gentle style of painting seems to match Wang Jingyun's speed of action in the hotel!

”Because you haven't sat down yet, brother Xiaotian.” Wang Jingyun smiles. After Yang Xiaotian picked up the chopsticks, he picked up the chopsticks.