Military marriage lingering: big president, little sweetheart

Lin Anxin put the cup action stopped for a while, Si Shen saw her little action, pursed the corners of her mouth, continued to say, "sorry, peace of mind."

Lin Anxin clang put the cup in front of the bed, turned his head, twisted his brows, looked at him impatiently, and asked, "do you sleep or not? If you don't sleep, I'll go to sleep! "

"Sleep."

He raised the corner of his mouth and immediately closed his eyes.

Si Chen had just finished the operation. He had exhausted all his energy just now. He just closed his eyes. Not long after that, he fell into a deep dream

Lin Anxin sat on one side of the chair, watching the people on the bed breathing steady down, eyes complex, quietly watched for a while.

Tired of yawn, also followed by lying on the edge of the bed, sleep in the past——

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Linshi is already on the treetop.

W country is still in broad daylight.

Chi Baobei followed Li beijue to Li's headquarters for the first time. Facing so many people in the company, he didn't have stage fright at all. He did what he should do.

Li beijue went to the meeting. He was playing in the office.

A person occupies the entire circular sofa, sitting cross legged on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. His small schoolbag was left at random, revealing a corner of the book.

Xu tezhu craned his neck to peek at the cover of the exposed book and found that it was a Sherlock Holmes detective story.

He thought it was an analysis book like the stock market, but he didn't expect that the book in his schoolbag was so normal.

You know, this kind of book that conforms to children's character appears in Chi Baobao's schoolbag, which is the biggest abnormality. After all, he has thoroughly seen what genius is today.

Xu tezhu recalled that Chi Baobao asked him a few questions about stocks just now. He was embarrassed that he couldn't answer any of them. After he turned to Baidu, Chi Baobao's answer was very reasonable. He was so embarrassed.

As an adult in his thirties, he can't even answer the questions raised by a 9-year-old child. It's really disgraceful.

Even if his specialty is not data analysis, he still feels ashamed!

The people on the sofa were probably tired of playing and changed their posture. Suddenly, he moved his eyes away from the iPad and suddenly looked at him and said, "Uncle Xu, help me to pour a glass of juice. I want to drink orange juice."

"OK, OK." Xu tezhu immediately took back his sight and went out to help him pour the orange juice.

Orange juice is very simple, and after a while, he returned to the office with a cup.

"Xiaoxin, come and play."

"Mom, I went to play."

"No! Put away the toys first! Otherwise, I'll see what I can do! "

"Yehara beautiful teeth, big belly, three layers of fat, female devil!"

The iPad makes a series of TV sounds, while the people on the sofa are watching it with relish. Those dark eyes are just as happy as they were before. They are just like two people!

"Your juice, young master." As he put down the juice, he took the opportunity to glance at the iPad and found that it was crayon Xiaoxin in the iPad, which made him feel bad.

He knows this cartoon. His son likes to watch it very much. He scolds it all the time. What he didn't expect is that the young master, who is a genius in his mind, even likes to watch this cartoon. This kind of feeling, how to say, always feel strange.