Male God, a Little Su

Before Su Yan was surprised, she was taken into a huge bedroom. It seemed that after the two rooms were opened up, a large bedroom was made.

Inside there is a staggeringly wide bed, the only other furniture, an LCD TV hanging on the wall, and a computer by the window.

"Lie down and rest first."

The man's cold voice was sweet, and it sounded slowly above his head.

Su Yan's body fell into a softness, Qiao Ye put a pillow behind her head, took off her shoes, and pulled the quilt all the way to her chin.

Su Yan pulled down, and in the dark blue bed, only a small snow-white face the size of a palm was exposed.

Even though she came here so many times, this was the first time she entered Qiao Ye's room.

"Master, you are so boring, don't you usually have any entertainment?"

The house is also too big.

Qiao Ye was stunned, standing by the bed and looking down at her, raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I'm bored?"

"No no no—"

The little girl immediately shook her head like a rattle and smiled like a flower, with just the right sweetness. Pointing at himself, he bent his eyes and said to Qiao Ye, "But with me in the future, you will definitely not feel bored~~"

Old man, saying that he wants to soak you is not just a casual talk!

"laugh……"

Qiao Ye glanced at her angrily, took the notebook by the window and put it in her hand.

"If you feel bored, you can play with the computer, but don't pull the wound, and don't play for too long."

"What about you?" Su Yan immediately became nervous, "Don't you think I'm too annoying, so you don't want to stay with me?!"

The little girl stared at him with dark eyes.

As long as there is a little bit of trouble in his eyes, I am afraid that she will be interpreted as annoying by her.

Qiao Ye sighed and immediately denied her cranky thoughts.

"I'm going shopping, aren't you hungry?"

It was noon now, and Qiao Ye didn't eat in the morning. In fact, this week, without Su Yan's urging, he hasn't eaten breakfast even once.

Su Yan touched her stomach, and her stomach protested at the right time.

She raised her eyes innocently, "I'm hungry, but can you cook?"

The two were relatively speechless.

Qiao Ye: "..."

"It's just cooking, it won't bother me."

As if to hide the fact that he can't cook, he strode out of the bedroom as he spoke.

However, he could still hear a loud laugh behind him.

Qiao Ye helped his forehead helplessly.

There is only one person who can do this.

He took his wallet and finally walked to the door of the bedroom. He saw that Su Yan was playing with her notebook. After making sure that her mobile phone was readily available, he was ready to go out.

The door opened, but he almost collided with an old man head-on.

The old man wears casual clothes, but the workmanship of the clothes is very elegant. His hair was neatly combed, and he was leaning on a cane with a dragon head in his hand.

When he saw Qiao Ye, he immediately raised his eyebrows, "Where is this going? Or did you know that I was coming and came to pick me up specially?"

"grandfather?"

Qiao Ye glanced at Wang Shiyuan next to him, pursed his lips and asked, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come to see you, I'm afraid you won't come to see me when I die!" The old man glared at Qiao Ye and knocked on his cane angrily.

Wang Shiyuan folded her long hair and smiled at Qiao Ye: "Brother Qiao, I can't persuade Grandpa, you will be back in two days after his old man's birthday, but he just can't listen, he insists on it now. Let's see if you're doing well."