Male God Please Lie Down

Si Qingming watched him reclining, with the light shining on her, and there were shadows on the bed.

But this time, Su Yuan didn't answer her. When Si Qingming stretched out his head to look, she was already asleep.

Seeing this scene, Si Qingming was also very helpless.

What the **** is this?

I still practice, and I have to sleep.

The problem is that you can’t come out during the day, and you’re sleeping in the ring. Can’t you cherish this time this night?

To do something useful?

Hey, it's really an unserious ghost.

Si Qingming practiced till dawn, and the trace to the source had disappeared.

Thinking that I had already entered the ring, Si Qingming's finger touched the ring, and suddenly found that this ring had a big problem where it was placed.

The length of the chain is just enough for the ring to squat in the ditch.

She took the ring out and put it on the outside of her dress. Then she thought about it, and finally thought that it was not good. Finally, she put the ring inside again.

When Si Qingming went downstairs, the maid said, Sikong is going to eat out.

No way, the family gathered again for dinner today.

Si Qingming still sat beside Si Runze.

Sijia’s breakfast is basically Chinese food. There are more than ten kinds of porridge, such as steamed buns, noodles, fried dough sticks and the like.

Si Qingming didn't have any appetite early in the morning, so he served a bowl of porridge, and then filled a bowl of celery beef porridge for his father.

As a family, there is no noise when eating.

After Si Qingming had eaten some food, he reported a bit, but Sikong was still eating, so she was not easy to leave.

At this time, Sikong put down his chopsticks.

"Eldest daughter-in-law, I heard that you are going abroad?"

Sikong asked aloud, his brows still frowned.

"Yes!"

Fan Qiuxian nodded.

"Now at home, when you are choosing the patriarch, you go out to play?"

Sikong's tone was very unpleasant, and the look in Fan Qiuxian's eyes was full of discomfort.

"Choosing the patriarch in the family, I can't say anything from a woman's family, not to mention that two daughters are competing in it. I won't be happy who wins or loses. I just want to go out. I don't see it."

Fan Qiuxian used to be very afraid of Sikong. Normally, he said one, but she didn't dare to say two.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be. Soon after the child was full moon, he would take one away, so he would take one away.

It's not that she's not afraid now, but now it really doesn't matter. Both daughters have grown up, and one is almost at odds with her.

Everything has become a foregone conclusion.

"Then you don't want to spend money when you go out? Many places in the house need money now."

Sikong looked at her with eyebrows, this wife, he had long been displeased, if he had not given birth to a cute Si Xueyi, he would definitely not give her a good face.

Now in the family, she is choosing the patriarch, and she is still thinking about going out to play, there are really some rules for being a person.

"I don't need money from home!"

Fan Qiuxian lowered his head and said.

"Ah, Sister-in-law, you don't need the money from the house. Where can you return the money? Are you not like me? You stay at home and don't go out."

Meng Peilan in the second room also asked aloud.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with her.

But after all, they are all choosing the patriarch now. Si Xueyi is the patriarch's favorite, and he will definitely not be brushed down, but if Si Qingming is brushed down, it would be wonderful.