Doctor Mom's Cold And Sweet

Although there have been a lot of things recently, it may be because of being with Tang Zhen, which makes Bai Luoke feel quiet and good. In the morning, Bai Luoke will be a pretty cook and finish dinner for her husband and son. The breeze in the courtyard is refreshing, and people can't help but want to solidify the present time.

Tang Huiming's health is getting better and better. He goes out to do some exercises every day. Sometimes he looks at his happy family on the balcony on the second floor, and his face will show a happy smile. Tang Zhen has assumed the responsibility of the Tang family very early. He doesn't have many happy times to bear everything early. Even his father Tang Huiming can't smile more than ten times when he sees Tang Zhen, But seeing him with Bai Luoke these days, it seems that he smiles every day. Bai Luoke has changed Tang Zhen... And changed the family

"Your craft is getting better and better," Tang Zhen praised.

"Of course," said Blanco proudly, especially recently, he has become more and more proficient.

As the saying goes, to catch a man's heart is to catch his stomach. Bai Luoke not only caught Tang Zhen's heart, but also his stomach.

"You are not allowed to cook for anyone in the future." Tang Zhen was overbearing.

"Who am I cooking for?" Blanco had no good way.

Tang Zhen frowned awkwardly. He hoped that Bai Luoke would only cook for him and be his own little cook in his life.

Maybe it's the nature of father and son. Bai Luoke found that Tang Zhen was more and more like a reduced version of Bai Beibei. He was hard spoken, overbearing and a little cute. He really deserved to be father and son.

"Well, go to the company quickly. If you don't go again, you'll be late."

"What if I'm late? I'm the boss." Tang Zhen wanted to be tired of talking to Bai Luoke for a while.

Bai Luoke said with a smile, "you can't relax in your work. Go quickly. I won't run. When you get off work, I'll make you your favorite braised ribs."

Tang Zhen likes Bai Luoke to do things for her, so she goes to work happily.

When the adult left, it was time for the child. Bai Luoke mentioned Bai Beibei to the car. "If you linger any longer, you will be late. The school is not owned by your family." Bai Luoke joked.

"Mom has been complaining more and more recently. I heard godmother say that a woman starts complaining, which is to enter the rhythm of menopause. Mom, you should be careful." Bai Beibei yawned.

Bai Luoke clenched his fist, Lin Jing... It's really good. He doesn't teach, but he teaches some bad ones.

"Your mother, I'm very young now. It's no problem to be your sister." Blanc flicked Bai Beibei's forehead.

But... Blanc looked at herself. Did she really get old and complain? No, she was recognized as a college student when she went out a few days ago. Bai Luoke took a good look in the window mirror on the side of the road. Is it true that she hasn't dressed herself well recently? She's really busy these days... I'd better buy two clothes to reward herself.

Bai Luoke thought so and walked into a shop. This shop is very famous. Clothes are imported from abroad and are limited in the country.

Bai Luoke has always been low-key, with good foundation and plain dress. After entering the door, the salesperson looked up and down and knew that the woman was not rich and had an average attitude.

"Miss, what clothes do you want?"

"Let me see." Blanc likes what he sees at a glance and doesn't like to be recommended by the salesperson.

But when the promoters heard Bai Luoke's words, they despised her even more. Look, I can see clearly that I can't afford it.

Bai Luoke took a fancy to a white skirt. There were some broken flowers at the waist. It was beautiful and elegant. "Take this skirt down for me. I want to try it." Bai Luoke said to the salesman.

The salesman put on a professional smile, "Miss, I'm sorry, we don't sell this dress."

"Not for sale?" Blanc wondered. "It's not hanging. Why not?"

What you like is the most expensive one in our shop. Can you afford it because you are so poor? The promoters were in their hearts.

"There are only three pieces of this skirt in the country. It's precious... It's not for sale."

This is a euphemism, but Bai Luoke still heard it. She thinks she has no money. Hum, she hates this kind of person most. Bai Luoke pointed to the skirt and insisted, "I want that skirt."

The salesman looked at Bai Luoke. The woman was very good-looking. She seemed to have a problem. Didn't she say that she wouldn't sell her this skirt?

"Miss," said the salesman with some sarcasm in her eyes, "only members can try on our clothes. I see you..." she looked up and down at Bai Luoke, "I'm afraid she can't even make members."

Blanco is angry. Does she look like a poor man?! Although she kept a low profile, the big bags and clothes Tang Zhen bought for her were all in the wardrobe. She just came out to give a child today, so she didn't dress up herself.

"I'm a customer, and the customer is God." Blanco's face was flat. Such an arrogant man should teach a lesson, "don't look down on others, be careful I'll blind you!"

Bai Luoke was ready to take out the card Tang Zhen gave her, but as soon as she touched her pocket... I remembered, she just wanted to send Bai Beibei to school. What's the use of taking any card? There were only a few hundred yuan in her pocket.

The salesman looked at Bai Luoke disdainfully. She saw many such customers, "you'd better go quickly and don't let me call security to catch you."

Bai Luoke really can't swallow this tone. OK, up to now, she can only call Tang Zhen. According to Tang Zhen's temperament, Tang Zhen, let alone this dress, bought it for Bai Luoke in the whole store!

"Young lady, don't be so angry? Do you know who this beautiful beauty is?" Murong Qing's smiling voice appeared in Bai Luoke's ear.

Why is he here?

Murong Qing has always been a gentleman. When the salesperson looked at this handsome man, his eyes turned into Venus.

"Sir... What do you need?"

Murongqing smiled and looked at Bai Luoke, "I'm looking for my girlfriend. My girlfriend quarreled with me. I'm afraid she's angry. I didn't expect her to be here."

girl friend? Shouldn't it be her? Bai Luoke frowned. How can Murong Qing talk nonsense? Who is her girlfriend.

Bai Luoke was about to refute him. Murong Qing pointed to the white skirt, "I'll buy it."

When the salesman saw the man's famous brand, he knew that he was very valuable. He quickly nodded and bowed down and took it down and handed it to Bai Luoke.

"Miss, I have no eyes. Don't be surprised..."

Bai Luoke snorted coldly. She didn't want the skirt now, but Murong Qing hugged her waist and pushed her to the fitting room. They could hear their breathing clearly in the narrow space