How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1362 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 79 Little face is dirty.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and looked up at the chief guard: "Then can we leave? I saw a lot of restaurants on the way here, can we try those delicious food?"

"Of course, Missy can eat whatever she wants."

"Well, let's go let's go."

As she spoke, she put one arm on his arm, and waved to Xi Xian across the crowd.

He does his academic research, she eats her seafood for dessert.

In the crowd, a hurried "pudding—" was faintly heard from the teenager, but it was quickly covered up by the buzzing discussion.

This is about the most vocal sentence Xixian has said in the past 16 years.

calling her name.

But she didn't hear it, and while walking out with the chief of the guard, she raised her head and smiled and discussed something with him, her eyes full of anticipation.

Obviously, he has already made a reservation for the restaurant.

Obviously, he has already made an appointment with the curator of the museum for a private opening time.

Obviously, he even prepared the cruise ship.

But she just left.

It was later that Xiberry's inadvertent words made him suddenly realize that he had done the worst thing at the most favorable time.

The result of forcibly bringing a little woman who has nothing to do with her own circle into her own world is that she has a strong sense of distance that cannot be overcome.

She never knew how far they were, and then...he drew it for her.

Obviously, he just wanted to spend more time with her...

……

At the end of the seminar, I called Xiberry again. She had traveled from Cambridge to Ireland.

She was guarded by the head of the guard and a group of people. She was obviously playing wildly and recklessly, and she didn't even bother to answer the phone. She only heard cheerful laughter and the soft cry of the little sheep.

"May I buy one? Huh? Let's buy one and go home, shall we?" Her voice came from the phone indistinctly.

The chief guard said goodbye politely, then hung up the phone and nodded slightly: "Okay, Missy can buy whatever she wants."

In the middle of the night, Qing Xiaomo received a call and waited outside the door early, only to see Pudding get out of the car holding two snow-white little sheep.

I don't know where I rubbed some dust, and my little face is dirty.

She shook her head and wiped her little face: "Are you hungry? Eat something before going to bed, or sleep before eating?"

Pudding rubbed his eyes sleepily: "I bought two sheep..."

Nuonuo's tone was a little uneasy, and he didn't know whether he should spend money so recklessly, as if it wasn't cheap.

I clearly said that I would buy one before, but seeing the two of them reluctant to part with each other, I couldn't bear it, so I bought another one.

Qing Xiaomo didn't know if she was sleepy or stupid, but at this time, she was still thinking about buying two sheep.

Touching her little head: "Will you take a bath and sleep first? I'll heat the food for you, and eat it when you wake up."

"Well..."

……

Pudding didn't sleep for long.

In a daze, he suddenly woke up.

When I opened my eyes, the sky outside was still dark, and it was only around 3 o'clock in the morning.

Obviously, I like to sleep the most on weekdays, but when I am half asleep and half awake, I always feel like I have forgotten something, something very important, something I care about very much.

She climbed out of bed, leaned on the window and looked out, only seeing patches of lights, and she couldn't see what was going on in the yard through the high wall.

(End of this chapter)