1039 Mother's Day Gifts
The man's eyes were half-open as if he was unconscious, the broken hair on his forehead was slightly messy because he was not properly cared for, and his sexy lips were down to the resolute chin, Adam's apple, and slightly open collarbone.
Mom, how can you be sexier than a woman, it's really demonic.
"Have you seen enough?" Because he had just woken up, his voice was a little hoarse, which added a bit of charm to his whiteness.
Luo Qiuan snorted, "Who looks at you, let me ask you, why are you sleeping here?" ”
The last few words are almost roared.
Ji Chenhao looked at her in a daze, and stated seriously, "Someone took my hand and said that he was reluctant to let me leave, so that's all." ”
"You're a liar?"
It's ridiculous, she won't admit that person is herself, how can it be.
"Don't believe me?" He leaned against the head of the bed, his eyelids drooping, "Then forget it." ”
took the wrinkled blazer beside Luo Qiu'an, put it on his shoulder, and walked out of the room slowly.
It feels very hurt, and the back is also very gloomy, which successfully arouses the softness of a woman's heart, "I didn't say I must not believe it." ”
Why just walk away.
The next day, Luo Qiu'an finished breakfast and accompanied Xiaobao to paint in the garden, and the mother and son were busy with their own work, and they were in harmony.
Seeing Xiaobao's engrossed and secretive appearance, she wanted to know what he was drawing, so she quietly walked over and prepared to take a peek.
After being discovered, Xiaobao immediately blocked it with his body and refused, "Mommy, I'm not done yet, don't peek." ”
"Okay, Mommy won't look at it." Luo Qiu'an said this, but he still couldn't help but stretch his neck.
Xiao Bao covered it more tightly, and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Mommy, you don't talk much." ”
Luo Qiuan took a few steps back, "OK, I really don't want to watch, I'll go over there and help you watch the birds." ”
Xiaobao nodded, making sure that she would go away and not come to peek again, before concentrating on painting again.
Lolo the parrot was pretending to sleep, and when he saw her, his eyes rolled and he rolled her eyes.
"You're a bad bird, and you can watch people cook, it's really bad." Luo Qiu'an was deflated by Ji Chenhao last night, and just found an outlet.
Today, the bad bird in her mouth didn't want to pay attention to her, turned sideways, and closed her eyes again.
When she saw it, she was unwilling to be despised, and used the long feathers on the side of the birdcage to play with its feet, "Look at you ignoring me, look at you ignoring me." ”
The appearance of dragging is exactly the same as your master, and it is worthy of his fancy.
"That's not right."
Luo Qiu'an realized that something was wrong, she didn't tease it like this before, but every time it would shout angrily, "Stinky beauty, stinky beauty." ”
But now, he looks like he is sick.
She took out her mobile phone and began to prepare to make a call, but she was afraid that Ji Chenhao would misunderstand that she was okay to find trouble, so she hesitated and pressed the dial button.
Ji Chenhao was having an important meeting, and when he saw the name flashing on the screen, he said without thinking, "The meeting is suspended for 10 minutes." ”
The people who left a room looked at each other, what kind of person was it, who actually let the work-oriented Mr. Ji be willing to leave his work.
As soon as the phone was connected, he heard a familiar voice coming from him.
"Ji Chenhao, your bad bird is sick."
He held his forehead, feeling funny and helpless, as if as long as it was about her, it would make him mess up anytime and anywhere.
Thankfully, it's not her who has the problem.
Luo Qiu'an didn't hear anyone reply, and kept shouting anxiously, "Ji Chenhao, are you there?" Ji Chenhao..."
"I'm here." couldn't stand her continuous bombardment, Ji Chenhao replied.
"Your bad bird Lolo, it seems to be sick, because I teased it for a long time, and it doesn't pay attention to people."
Ji Chenhao listened to it, and thought to himself: It's strange to ignore you, and you will provoke it every day if you have nothing to do.
He deliberately asked, "You don't like it?" ”
Luo Qiu'an replied forcefully, "But it doesn't mean that I can pay attention to it when it is sick." ”
After a while, Lance walked over and signaled that the boss's time was almost up, Ji Chenhao shook his head and said in a low voice, "Let them wait." ”
Because it was rare for the woman on the phone to take the initiative to call him once, or in such a relaxed and happy way, how could he be willing to miss it.
When Luo Qiu'an stopped, he realized that Ji Chenhao, who he was looking for because of a bad bird's illness, was so whimsical that he was involved in a bunch of unrelated things.
"That, excuse me."
When it was over, she wanted to hang up immediately.
Ji Chenhao called out to her in time, "An An, Luo Luo is fine, it will recover in a while." ”
Because he didn't tell her and Xiaobao, Luo Luo will not only imitate people's voices and learn to speak, but also pretend to be sick and dead, especially when facing people who are very annoying.
"Really?" Luo Qiu'an felt very strange.
"Really."
Forgive him for not telling her the truth, otherwise, with her temperament, she and Luo Luo can only be enemies for the rest of their lives.
Sure enough, as soon as the bad bird saw Xiaobao, he began to dance badly again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Luo Qiuan went around again to check Xiaobao's painting.
Because this time, he really made it too mysterious.
The ending surprised and surprised her.
It depicts a man and a woman, as well as a little boy and a parrot.
The man carefully holds the woman as if he had been treasured.
The woman lay in the arms of the man, peaceful.
The little boy was laughing happily as the parrot spread its wings.
When did this happen, and why she didn't feel it at all.
"Mommy, do you like it?" Xiaobao suddenly appeared in front of her and asked happily.
Luo Qiu'an was already too moved to speak, nodded vigorously, and Xiaobao jumped up happily, "I knew that you would definitely like it." ”
He picked it up and handed it to her, "Happy Mother's Day, Mommy." ”
In the past two days, Xiaobao has been worrying about what kind of gift to give Luo Qiu'an, flowers, cards, and cakes, all of which have been given in the past few years, until yesterday when I saw Ji Chenhao hugging her, there was the birth of today's gift.
"Thank you, my darling." Luo Qiu'an took the painting, hugged Xiaobao, and when they parted, they left a kiss on his forehead.
Xiaobao touched his forehead shyly and said, "Mommy, no thanks." ”
Today is Mother's Day, so tomorrow should be the day for Xiaobao's routine review.
According to her original plan, by this time, they should have returned to country D.
In the evening, Ji Chenhao came back, and Luo Qiuan took the initiative to go to his room.
"I'm going to take Xiaobao out tomorrow."
This matter must be approved by him.
Because she tried to leave with Xiaobao, but found that everything was in vain.
There really wasn't anyone else in the villa other than the housekeeper and the aunt who took care of their lives.
But as soon as you exit the door of this villa, a large group of people will follow you, surrounding you, and how many steps you take and how many words you say may be recorded clearly.