Priceless little cute wife

"What are you looking at? What's so surprising? Can't I go? "

"No... of course you can go. You are a princess. You can go wherever you want, but... Pub... It's too messy. If something happens..."

"Xiao Tong! You care too much, don't you? Are you my father or my relative? What do I want to do, what do I want to do, and what do you have to comment on? Have I given you this opportunity to comment? " Sarah looked at Xiao Tong and said coldly.

"I thought our relationship..."

"What's the relationship between us? Didn't you just kiss twice? What's up? I'm not a three-year-old child. I can still have children with two kisses? " Sarah said without hesitation.

Is Xiao Tong too strange? Haven't you been abroad? What do you say, or so naive?

It was said that they had kissed that day, and the distance between them could be further!

Cut! I was my father's kiss since I was a child. Their etiquette is to kiss around. Is it difficult that everyone who has kissed has something to do with her?

"Princess Sarah... That's not what I mean!"

"It's not the best. Don't object to what I want to do. Otherwise, it will annoy me. You won't appear in front of me again in the future!"

When Sarah finished, she immediately returned to her office, packed up and was ready to leave.

"Where are you going?"

"Go home? Are you still here? It's time to get off work! No wonder people say that blood sucking boss, how many people dare to get off work if you don't get off work? "

"And... Give me the key!" Sarah reached out to Xiao Tong.

"Key?" Xiao Tong immediately put the key of his own house in Sarah's hand.

She said go home, go back to his home?

The bad luck on Xiao Tong's face was swept away, and he became happy. After a long time, did she call her back to his house so affectionate?

That means that she has automatically regarded her home as her home, my God! What good news is this?

Thinking of this, Xiao Tong had a feeling of wanting to scream.

"Hello! Don't think too much! I just slept with you because I had to go out to play at night. If I slept in my aunt's house... It would wake her up! "

"Also, anyway, you like living in the office, and you won't be disturbed by me... Of course you won't disturb me!" After that, Sarah left directly.

Seeing him leave, Xiao tongcai cheered wildly.

Yes... He always likes to live in the office. That's because there are a lot of things to do in the factory, and he is alone when he goes back, so he never wants to go back to live.

But now it's different. There is more than one person at home who only reaches a ton of hot power, that is to say, he will have more sense of existence.

Then he still lives in the office... What?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help rocking on the stool with the music in his heart.

But as soon as I turned around, I saw Sarah looking at herself with a strange expression.

Suddenly he stopped his action and looked at Sarah in front of him with an embarrassed face. It was as embarrassing as it should be.

"I... just..."

Sarah's eyes showed consternation. Before Xiao Tong finished, she asked, "are you poisoned?"

"Why else are you wriggling on the stool?"

Sarah looked at Xiao Tong and thought of what he had just done... Did he grow lice and scratch on the stool?

Peristalsis?

Xiao Tong suddenly looked embarrassed. His way of celebration should not be so disgusting, right?

It's good to say that I also participated in the space dance class in school at that time. When Michael Jackson was popular, now someone actually said that my just... Twisting dance was... Wriggling?

And the man I saw was Sarah

"I'm just... Scratching!"

"I think so... But your method is useless. If it itches, lean directly against the wall and rub the whole back against the wall. It's more effective."

"Have you tried?"

"My pet cat has tried, very effective!" Sarah shrugged her shoulders and then reached out to pick up the Bluetooth wireless speaker Xiao Tong had put on the table and stuffed it into her messy bag.

It turned out that when she came to the door, she remembered that there was no decent thing in Xiao Tong's house, not even a stereo. There was no way to listen to music and enjoy the current good mood, so she turned back to get it.

But just saw the scene of Xiao Tong's "wriggling"!

Cat? Xiao Tong suddenly had a black line on his face.

When can this girl compare herself with something of a certain standard? Every time it's not an animal or something, why can't she feel her position in her heart more and more?

"Well, I'm leaving! See you tomorrow... "Sarah said and left immediately.

Isn't it time for work?

Xiao Tong looked at the time. He has been working overtime here. As Sarah said, there is also an invisible pressure on other employees, isn't it?

Thinking of this, Xiao Tong immediately closed the computer, stuffed it in his bag, and then flew out of the office: "Princess Sarah, Sarah... I'll take you back!"

"You sent me? Well, save me from trying to go back! "

This is the first step! Then you can stop Sarah from going to pub, or you can go with her. Although this old bone hasn't moved for a long time, you have to be young occasionally to keep up with the rhythm of young people!

The other side.

Tong Hua is sitting on the sofa, and the East Palace beside him is carefully doing her physical examination.

"I said, I feel good recently. I can eat and sleep. Why are you so nervous?" Looking at Donggong, Tong Hua frowned and carefully tested her indicators, so he couldn't help laughing and said.

"Because if the child has a problem, it will generally be reflected in the mother. Every small change is the production of a pathogen for a doctor. I can't take this risk and make you suffer in the future!"

Donggong asked, looking up at the children's painting and saying.

For the first time, he looked at her and said that her expression was not as relaxed as before. With a very rigorous expression and no temperature language, he let the children's painting know that Donggong asked really nervous.

"Thank you!" Children's painting said faintly.

In his most difficult time, he can still take care of himself as before, and did not give up himself because of his willfulness. For children's painting, he is really a good friend worthy of communication.

But it can only be friends

No woman can resist a person who really cares about herself when she is at a low point, but... For herself, there is no way to go further in the face of Donggong's question.

Sometimes I have thought about it, thinking that if I knew Donggong first, I would no longer love Donggong Yao.

But she knows it's impossible... Donggong Yao's love is like a fire. Even if the burn recovers, the scar is still there, so she can never forget Donggong Yao's existence.

Even if I can't see him again in my life, I still have a seat in my heart for him

"Fortunately, up to now, your indicators are normal, so you can still eat and sleep!"

After the examination, Donggong finally breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the children's painting and said.

"After more than two months or three months, you can see the approximate appearance of the child. At that time, I will take you to my studio here and help you see whether it is a boy or a girl!"

"Yes." Children's painting nodded.

"But before that, I still have to practice the piano. I fell asleep all day yesterday, and Mr. Zichu didn't wake me up. I have two weeks to perform. I'm very nervous!"

"You must not be nervous now. If you are too nervous, you will affect..."

"I know. I will affect my children. Don't worry. I will never let this happen!" The child painting said with a smile.

Looking at Donggong's nervousness, it was as if the child was not hers, but Donggong's.

"To tell you the truth... I'm not so convinced of your words!" Donggong asked, also restoring the relaxed and harmonious expression before.

He followed Tong Hua to the piano practice room. Tong Hua turned to look at Donggong and asked, "in fact, you don't have to accompany me all the time. You can go to see your old friends and see if anyone else needs your help, don't you?"

"When I haven't taken care of you, I'm not in the mood to take care of others. I always thought I was a good doctor and could be calm and fair, but... Now it seems that these are just fantasies. "

"When I meet someone who I think is very important and important, I just think about this person. There is no way to be calm and fair, so... I need time to digest. It turns out that I am not a good doctor!"

Donggong asked jokingly, but the children's painting understood what he said.

Just as I was about to say a few words, I suddenly heard an angry voice from the piano practice room: "what is this? Please tell me... What did you just play? "

It's Mr. Zichu. Although he always looks gentle, when it comes to music, he completely seems to have changed a person. He can't tolerate his own mistakes or others' mistakes.

So it's normal for him to yell like this.

Tong Hua looked back at Donggong and asked, lowering his voice: "it's my turn now!"

With that, she pushed the door open and went in.

All the people inside were looking down and waiting for ye Zichu's next reprimand, but they didn't expect ye Zichu to see the children's painting come in. It was like the flame was quenched by a bucket of cold water.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say that today is not your content? Why don't you go and rest? " Although the tone was much calmer, there was still a trace of emotion because of the anger just now.

"Mr. Zichu, after all, I also want to perform. It's always good to listen more and practice more here."

"All right! But you must be careful not to force. "

Everyone almost opened their eyes, because although they couldn't understand what they said, their tone and attitude could be seen clearly. At a glance, ye Zichu's anger had suddenly disappeared.

This is the first time. Generally speaking, Mr. Zichu is angry and the people below dare not speak, because it will take a long time to be angry, but I didn't expect that the atmosphere of children's painting will change.

Everyone prayed silently in their hearts. Children's paintings can stay longer. After all, no one likes to listen to curses, don't they?