One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 1387 Sometimes it is also an artifact of picking up girls

Dongfang Jing didn't know when he had finished the video conference. When Sisi heard footsteps, he turned around and almost fell into his arms. Dongfang Jing smiled reservedly: "Should I smile into my arms so proactively, or should I be graceful?" reject?"

He is tall, almost a head taller than her, wearing a pure white woolen sweater, wearing a blanket heater, Sisi rubbed her nose, looked up, her heart beat faster: "Ouba, are you nearsighted?" ?”

"Occasionally pretend to be gentle, especially when you have a bad face." Dongfang Jing took off his glasses and pulled Sisi into his arms: "Sometimes it is also a magic tool for picking up girls."

Si Sijiu gave him a white look: "You are really a murderer when you are in a meeting."

"Fear?"

"That's not the case, it's just that I haven't seen that side."

Dongfang Jing rubbed her forehead: "You don't need to see that side."

He took out a rose casually and stuck it in her neckline: "For you."

A purple rose with dew, Sisi pulled it out from the neckline and played with it in the palm of her hand: "Just one? Do you want to be so stingy?"

"In the morning, Soli went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and delivered them." Dongfang Jing turned and walked towards the living room, smiling as he walked: "Maybe it's because he looks like a standard househusband, so I can't help but pay him respect. He I don’t have a girlfriend, just let me borrow flowers to offer Buddha.”

Sisi was playing with purple roses. She usually saw red and blue ones, and black ones too, but purple was rare. "Oba, you seem to like purple very much."

"Yeah." Dongfang Jing sat down and drank some hot water: "Actually, I can also cook."

"Ok?"

"It's a good game to make a fruit salad or a dried fruit salad."

Sisi: "..."

Why did Ouba look at her as if to say: Don't worship me too much, I've always been overwhelmed by skills?
Sisi really wants to say that I can do it too, isn't it just cutting up fruits and pouring fresh milk or something else?If this is called being able to cook... Hehe, a sick man needs to be praised, maybe his illness can heal quickly, Sisi showed a small look of admiration against her will, and exaggeratedly rushed over to ride on him: "Wow! Oppa, you That's great."

"The acting skills are too bad." Dongfang Jing supported her and said, "It crushed me to death."

He helped her waist: "Let me touch your bone age."

"Can you feel this?"

"By visual estimation, Fang is only eight years old."

Sisi rolled her eyes, wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed her head into his arms, and immediately changed her words: "Uncle~ I also want my palms to hurt~"

"Be careful to infect you with the disease." Dongfang Jing mercilessly pushed away her approaching face, his voice was a little hoarse, and he stroked her cheek with his palm, so hot that Sisi quickly moved his face away, wanting him to roll off, but the man But his arms wrapped around her waist, not allowing her to leave half a step, treating her as a natural ice pack.

Sisi stuck to his forehead: "Has the fever gone yet?"

Dongfang Jing's face was a little abnormally red, and he was dizzy with fever: "I used to have a fever for three or four days. I guess the body has developed a memory function, and it won't get better in three or four days."

"Ah? Isn't that burnt to a brain?" Sisi spoke quickly, what to say, and she felt too cruel after she finished speaking, so she slapped her mouth lightly twice, and stuck out her tongue again.

Dongfang Jing frowned: "Everyone has a different opinion. The average person may burn into a brain damage, and another kind of person will become a genius because of a blessing in disguise. It is said that Einstein had a high fever that lasted for seven days when he was young."

(End of this chapter)