Chapter 117: 118: A Ci is still sleeping

A dog-blood romantic drama is shown on TV.
Lu Yuping was sitting on the sofa with a cup of coffee on the coffee table in front of her. She was very immersed in her eyes without taking her eyes away: "You Uncle Sub was at home this morning. I asked you Aunt Su yesterday, why? What are you looking for, Uncle Sub?"
"Something is going on." Jiang Ling knew his eyes lit up: "I have breakfast and went to see Aci."
Lu Yuping said she was relieved, and she did not turn her head back to tell her: "Well, go, you Aunt Su has been talking about you for a long time, and you can come back after lunch. I just don't have to cook anymore, how nice."
Jiang Ling knew: "..."
Speaking of this, Lu Yuping started nagging again: "Look at how troublesome you are. I usually have to make a special meal for you. Is it easy for me?"
Jiang Lingzhi said that he would not carry the pot: "Mom, you have to cook by yourself, and I did not eat it alone."
The plot came to an end and commercials began to be shown on the TV.
Lu Yuping was finally willing to look back at her: "If it weren't for you, I would be able to go shopping with my little sister, do I still need to eat at home?"
Jiang Ling knew: "..."
She said so reasonable, she was speechless.
Jiang Lingzhi quickly ate the last bite of toast: "Mom, I'm out."
Lu Yuping changed the channel and continued watching, calmly and elegantly: "Well, let's go, ask Aci for some things I don't understand in study. I dropped out of the ranking last time. Take the monthly test well."
Jiang Lingzhi let out a dull "Oh" while changing shoes in the hallway.
The villa of Su Xi's family was in the same villa area as their home, separated by three villas.
Jiang Lingzhi came to his door, rang the doorbell, and soon the door opened from inside.
A gentle and moving shadow appeared behind the door.
Women are well maintained, and at the age of more than 40, they seem to be in their early thirties.
Jiang Lingzhi immediately raised a smile to say hello, looking very well-behaved: "Aunt Su, good morning."
Aunt Su smiled gently and gave her a pair of slippers: "Zhizhi is here. I haven't seen you for a long time, so why don't you come to see Auntie."
Jiang Ling felt bulging, walked in, and walked the door: "Too much homework, I don't have time to go out, what about Aci?"
"I know I'm sensible, Aci is in his third year of high school, and I don't see him worrying about his homework. I come back every day to play games." Aunt Su smiled tolerantly, her voice soft and soft: "Aci is still sleeping, you go Look for him in the room."
Jiang Ling knew that he had grown up in their home since he was a child, and he was as familiar with this place as when he returned to his home.
"Okay." She nodded, pulled her slippers and walked directly upstairs.
Jiang Lingzhi went up to the second floor, came to the door of Su Xici's room, raised his hand, and gently buttoned the door twice, no one answered.
After waiting for a while, she simply pressed the doorknob, opened the door, and got a little head in and took a look.
The room is very quiet, the curtains are drawn, and the light is a little dark.
"Aci..."
"Cizhuo..."
"Su Xiaoci..."
Jiang Lingzhi yelled a few times, and the person on the bed almost fainted, motionless.
Jiang Ling bulged his cheeks, and simply pushed the door open, walked straight to the window of the room, and opened the curtain directly.
The light in the room suddenly brightened.
The person on the bed was frowned by the sun. He picked up the quilt and put it on his head. His voice was hoarse as he had just woke up, and he was very tired: "Mom, I'm still asleep, why do you pull my curtains..."