Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

"It turned out to be Xia Yanyou's classmate." Xia Bing's smiling eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness, "how can you be here alone? What about your parents? "

"I'm looking for my dad, too."

"Oh? Did you get separated from dad? " Xia Bing frowned, "well, you wait here first. I'll call the staff to take you to your father."

"Well." Sang Yuxin shook his head. "Don't worry. I'll go to him later." Not waiting for Xia Bing to speak, sang Yuxin quickly turned the front of the story and pointed to Xia Bing's clothes: "are these all designed by you?"

Xia Bing looked at her works and said with a smile, "yes, how are you looking?"

Sang Yuxin nodded heavily: "good looking."

Xia Bing a smile, can't help touching sang Yuxin's hair, "thank you."

But she didn't take the children's words into consideration. After all, the design is for adult women. The style is elegant and dignified. The children like it, or there are too many cartoon patterns and colorful clothes. So she only thinks that the child has a sweet mouth, but it is really likable.

Looking at the iris print on the bottom of the dress, sang Yuxin asked, "Auntie, are you good at painting?"

Xia Bing picked the tip of her eyebrows and flashed her self-confidence: "of course, I can't draw. How can I design? My aunt was born with a very high painting talent! "

Sang Yuxin's eyes crossed the worship and hooked his lips. He said, "I like painting too, but not as good as my aunt."

"Pooh!" Xia Bing couldn't help laughing: "Auntie has been painting for more than 20 years. How old are you? If you draw better than your aunt, where do you put your aunt's face? "

Xia Bing speaks directly, but it doesn't make people feel unhappy. On the contrary, she still thinks that she is very sincere. She doesn't perfunctorily because the other party is a child.

Sang Yuxin likes to talk to Xia Bing very much. Unlike her father's unfaithful girlfriends, she doesn't know how to draw at all. She just praises him for drawing with her eyes closed.

"Then I will be as good as my aunt in the future." Sang Yuxin has bright eyes and firm expression.

Xia Bing looks at his cute appearance, and his heart is in a mess.

She said with a smile, "I believe you will! As long as you don't give up, stick to painting all the time! "

"Well!" Sang Yuxin nodded again.

The more he saw him, the more happy he was. Xia Bing couldn't help but reach out and rub his head, gentle and loving.

Huo Zhou, who walked in to look for sang Yuxin, saw the picture of a strange woman rubbing sang Yuxin's head. He was so scared that he suddenly opened his mouth and couldn't believe it.

Oh, my God. Is he dazzled?

The little man not far away is really his young master sang?

Young master sang, who never let strangers touch his head, would stand up and let the other party touch his head!

It's a horrible picture!

Master sang is not possessed by something, is he?

And also show this sweet expression!

The little young master who is so cold that he can refuse people thousands of miles away?

Ready to step forward stopped, Huo Zhou a little bit can not bear to break such a beautiful picture.

He sighed softly that the young master of his family would show such a child's side!

That's right. It's the age of a child. Innocence is the most natural state of a child, and he should not always be cold.

But who is that lady? Why do you have a mother son relationship with young master sang? If you don't know anyone, you'd think they were born.