My Darling Is Pampered and Wild

Chapter 744 The Angry Little Wolf Can't Control It

The two were talking and laughing. When Lu Qingqiao realized that she was looking at the photo album, Qin Xun had already pulled her into the whirlpool of desire.

The next morning, when Lu Qingqiao woke up, Qin Xun had already prepared a simple western breakfast.

Before going out, she turned around and took away the album that had been forgotten in the gift box on the coffee table.

Qin Xun looked at her small appearance that he was afraid that the album would be manipulated by him, and raised his eyebrows: "Sister, I am in front of you, isn't it better than the album?"

Lu Qingqiao yawned with her eyelids down, didn't look at him, hugged the album, and deliberately said sleepily, "Yes, you in the album will be cuter than you standing here."

"Oh?" Qin Xun entered the elevator with her, lowered his head and lowered his voice, "But last night you liked me so much that you kept telling me not to leave."

Lu Qingqiao: ...

She really can't control this little wolf cub when he gets angry!

Qin Xun wanted to say something, the elevator stopped, and someone entered the elevator, a family of four.

The child is a boy and a girl. The seven-year-old boy is carrying a small schoolbag with a straight face, and the three- or four-year-old girl is wearing a pink tutu skirt with two pigtails and a small furry schoolbag on her back. cute.

The mother and father of the two children are very good-looking. Both of them are office workers. They should be in a hurry. The man is still carrying a hot breakfast in his hand, and the woman is holding the man's tie in his hand, while tiptoeing The man whispered something in his mouth.

It was vaguely heard that the man had just returned from a foreign job and had not yet adapted, so he got up late this morning and was in a hurry.

The man listened quietly and whispered, "My wife has worked hard, don't be angry."

The lady mumbled: "You, you are already an executive of a company, why are you still like a child."

The man smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were tender, as if he wanted to kiss her, but realizing that there was still someone in the elevator, he pulled his head back slightly and stood up straight.

He noticed that his daughter was looking up at the other two in the elevator, following her daughter's gaze.

She is a very beautiful woman, with dignity and coldness in her bones, and she is not an ordinary person at first glance.

I feel a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it for a while.

The man beside her was in his early twenties, and his appearance looked clean and clear, as if he had not been deeply involved in the world, but the deep and grumpy eyes in his eyes were possessed by experienced talents. This kind of conflict between the two polarities did not appear in him. Weird, but even more mysterious.

The man greeted politely, "Good morning, both of you."

"Good morning." Qin Xun responded politely, and Lu Qingqiao nodded slightly in response.

The wife next to the man heard the voice, turned her head sideways, saw Lu Qingqiao, was slightly startled, and quickly came back to say hello.

"Mr. Lu, hello."

Lu Qingqiao was recognized, not too surprised, but politely replied: "Hello."

The lady didn't try to get too close, she said hello and didn't speak again.

Instead, the little girl who kept looking up at Lu Qingqiao heard it for a while and smiled as if her eyes were glowing, and said, "Hello, Auntie."

The little girl's voice was soft and waxy, making people's heart sink like a ball of marshmallows when they touched it.

Lu Qingqiao curled the corners of his lips and smiled at the little girl who had been looking up at him after entering the elevator: "Hello, little one."

"Well, I'm good." The little girl nodded and said.

Then looking at Qin Xun again, he shouted crisply, "Hello, brother."

Qin Xun greeted her with a smile, "Good morning, little boy, can you call me uncle?"

"Hello, uncle." The little girl said obediently.

The elevator went down in a short time, and it was too late to talk to the parking lot.

(End of this chapter)