Bamboo Horse Strawberry Flavor

Chapter 137 Her Silly White Sweet Daddy

A man thousands of miles away suddenly sneezed.

The gentle and meticulous man slowly raised his hand, put his white fingertips against his light-colored lips, and coughed slightly.

A little doubt floated in my heart.

The man raised his eyes slightly and looked out of the window. His glass-like eyes were clear and spotless, and his light-colored pupils were like the surface of a calm lake, reflecting the light gold of the finely shattered sunlight.

It's hard to describe him with any adjectives.

If I had to say it, it would be clean.

This is an unbelievably clean person, with an appearance as exquisite as a jade carving, with a very light linen brown hair color, and a very light pink on the well-shaped lips.

The most amazing and memorable thing is the man's light eyes, which are so clean and straightforward that they are almost innocent, as if they have never been contaminated by the glitz of this world.

He was wearing a snow-white and soft sweater, and he was standing quietly in front of the window at this moment, his eyes were a little dazed, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Nan Qing slowly lowered her thick and curled eyelashes, took out her mobile phone with her pale hand, tapped a number and broadcasted it.

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Ji Shumo stared at the phone, looking at the call from his own husband, feeling a little timid and guilty for no reason.

How is it so coincidental?

Ji Shumo pursed her delicate red lips, with a troubled expression on her face, and tapped the answer button with her slender fingers, "Hey, Qingqing~"

Deliberately prolonging the ending, the woman's slightly magnetic voice was a bit seductively hoarse.

Nan Qing was dumbfounded.

The clean and beautiful pupils blinked slowly, two dimples appeared on his face, the man said softly: "Ah Mo."

His voice is very gentle, like the fine snow melting on the green branches in early spring, the low magnetism in his voice can calm people's hearts down.

"When will Ah Mo come back?" After a pause, Nan Qing added another sentence, even with a bit of a cute tone, "I don't want to rush you, I just ask."

With such a cute and cute tone, Ji Shumo instantly felt that his little heart had been hit.

Woohoo, her dear is simply too warm.

The woman replied quickly, with a bit of coaxing in her tone, "I'll be back soon, I miss Qingqing~"

Nan Yu couldn't see it.

The relationship between her father and mother is so peculiar.

Her noble and elegant daddy was spoiled like a fool by her mother.

On the opposite side of the screen, Nan Qing had two strange blushes on her fair face. The man coughed lightly, and said softly, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, the smile on Ji Shumo's face never stopped.

cough.

Her dear is good everywhere, but she is too clingy and insecure.

Every time she was on a business trip, she would call one after another, and she would use such a cute tone, it was hard to bear to blame him.

What a sweet trouble!

Ji Shumo's delicate and sharp eyebrows were raised, and he glanced at his own daughter. Seeing Nan Yu's dress, her delicate red lips were slightly drawn, "Yo, you want to go out?"

Nan Yu snorted and said, "That's right."

The woman waved her hands casually, humming a lazy nasal voice, "Go, go, if only you could bring me a daughter-in-law back~"

Nan Yu: "..."

Mommy, your thinking is a little dangerous!
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Arrived at the agreed place.

Nan Yu saw Gu Yange from a distance.

The boy not far away was wearing a set of light-colored casual clothes, with a white ankle exposed on his slender legs, and his demeanor was clean and fresh.

The whole person is a snow-white and snow-white little brother.

"Hey, Gu Yange!"

The girl said happily.

　collection, ticket
　　Another day of salted fish
　　
　
(End of this chapter)