Xia Xiwan, "..."

At this time, aunt Zhao ran over and covered little Lu Chen Yi's small mouth. Mr. Zhao was really evil in front of teacher Xia. She also said that teacher Xia was an obedient dog and was not afraid that young master would learn from him.

"Young master, sir, that's nonsense. Let's take a temperature for the fairy teacher." Aunt Zhao quickly changed the subject.

This Xia Xiwan would like to find a hole to drill.

……

Lu Hanting went to the study. He was reading the documents.

He was sitting on a black leather chair, smoking a cigarette in his slender fingers. The scarlet flame leaped and the smoke shrouded faintly saw his brow frowning into a "Chuan" character. When Lu Hanting, 32, smoked like this, he was very manly.

Lu Hanting was in a bad mood and wrote it on his face, because although he looked at the document, he found that he could not read any of the words on the document.

His mind is full of Xia Xiwan's unique face.

"Pa" a sound, he heavily closed the document, cigarette in his thin lip, he opened the mobile phone, made up a text message in the past, asked very directly whether to take a bath?

The text message was sent successfully.

But after a while, the end didn't reply.

She ignored him!

Lu Hanting pinches out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, then gets up, goes out of the study and goes straight to the guest room, but passing by small Lu Chenyi's room, he quickly hears Xia Xiwan's sweet voice.

Lu Han Ting steps a turn, also entered small Lu Chen Yi's room.

Now Xia Xiwan is bathing little Lu Chen Yi. The mother and son are very happy. Xia Xiwan laughs and says, "Yiyi, don't be shy. You are so small, Xia teacher doesn't have any idea about you."

Lu Han Ting put his hands on the doorknob and gently pushed open the door of the bathroom. He saw that little Lu Chenyi was painted with bubbles. His face was red with carved jade. He looked at Xia Xiwan a little shyly. Xia Xiwan took a shower to help him make bubbles and smeared the bubbles on his small face.

Small Lu Chen Yi Xi Xi Xi laughs, he also naughty the hot water on the hand drenched to the skirt of summer evening line.

Mother and son had a great time.

Lu Hanting looks at his son. He can clearly feel that since Xia Xiwan appeared in his son's life, his cold and cool son loves to laugh, and the whole person is sunny and lively.

Lu Hanting looks at Xia Xiwan again. No wonder she didn't return his message. She was bathing her son. She didn't bring a mobile phone. She had already forgotten him.

Now looking at Xia Xiwan's curving eyes and smiling sweetly to his son, Lu Han Ting sipped his thin lips. He suddenly felt that he was not as good as a three-year-old child.

Just now little Lu Chen Yi got her skirt wet, especially in front of her chest. Lu Hanting quickly frowned.

He turned and went out.

At this time, I happened to meet aunt Zhao in the corridor. Aunt Zhao said, "sir."

Lu Han Ting swept aunt Zhao one eye, voice indifference way, "let Lu Chen Yi quickly wash, washed to sleep quickly!"

With that, Lu went into his room.

Aunt Zhao, who had been thrown off her temper, was shocked. She looked at her husband's far away back. What Xia said was true. The man who entered the menopause ahead of time was so uncertain.

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