Zhan Chen night is not anxious not busy ground returns to heavy atmosphere of sink wood desk front to sit down.

There are also several incense ovens on the table, which are full of fragrance and calm.

When Sang Bo pushed the door open, he just saw Zhan Chen's night stooping to pick up a glass from the ground.

The little guy's face was white and tender, but he always pursed his lips. He was full of calm, not suitable for his age. When he saw Sang Bo come in, he just asked, "what's the matter, Grandpa sang?"

Sang Bo is ashamed. The young master has won the true biography of Jue Shao. He is not angry and full of bearing.

"It's OK. I just want to ask you what you want for lunch?"

"Whatever you want." Zhan Chen night pursed a small mouth.

He was very unhappy because of his words.

Sambo seemed to see something, looking at the little guy lovingly: "young master, acher told me that you have appointed a female designer to decorate your new villa?"

Mentioning Ning Xi, Zhan Chen night corner of mouth slightly curved to wipe an arc: "EH."

When his father didn't tell him where his mother was, he started from Ning Xi.

You can always find it!

The little guy is full of fighting spirit.

"I'll show you the progress in a few days."

"Well, thank you, Grandpa sang."

In the face of such obedient and sensible Zhan Chen night, Sang Bo was filled with emotion.

I don't know how cruel his mother was to abandon him for four years.

……

Ning Xi readily accepted the fact that he had lost the project.

After work, continue to pick up baby.

Looking at Ning Xi, the little guy immediately puffed up his signature steamed stuffed bun face and pedaled up. Here, look and smell.

Ning Xi looks at Ning baby's action and shows a suspicious expression: "what are you doing, baby?"

"Check!" Ning Baobao's agile and flexible body shuttled back and forth: "grandma said that you took a big list and were going to design a mansion for other children. I'd like to check if you had hugged that child!"

Ning Xi can't laugh or cry.

Well, she knows that the little guy doesn't like her contact with other men.

But I didn't expect that his desire for hegemony came to this point

"What did you check out?"

"Hum." Ning Baobei didn't smell the milk fragrance of children's flavor. She put her arms around her chest and shook her head to hum.

Ning Xi also decided not to tell them about the list lost, so as not to worry.

When they get home by bus, Ning xikan stands at the entrance to change her shoes, and sees song Qin come out of the kitchen with an apron around her waist, squeezing her eyes at her.

"How about that little prince's villa? How to calculate the design fee for you? According to the square meter or according to the whole price? The fighters are very famous. They must spend a lot of money. Then we'll fly into the sky... "

Then song Qin squeezed his eyes at Ning Xi with a smile: "by the way, did you see that young fighter? He looks handsome, you see if you can develop with him, maybe we can go back to the top

"Mom..." Ning Xi immediately glances at Song Qin, and doesn't want to talk about work. She just warns her not to say this in front of her baby.

Baby has heard it, and her face suddenly becomes cold. She pats on the table with a solemn expression.

"What development period? The old man named Zhan has not been investigated yet. He can't be sure that he is worthy of daxixi. Grandma, don't call on Yuanyang. "

Song Qin

This year, it is said that the young and the old are less than 30 years old. It is the golden age of a man. How can he become an old man?!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like