Priceless little cute wife

"What?" Irene Nasser listened to the maid around her, and then her face turned white.

She just held back her anger and nodded, "I see! You go down first! "

"Yes! Princess! " The maid stepped back carefully.

It was the princess who asked her to pay more attention to Mr. Donggong's affairs, so when she heard that the bodyguards had nothing to do, she accidentally revealed that Sishao had bought a villa elsewhere. She hesitated. Considering that she had to make a living around the princess, she had to sue the princess.

I hope Mr. Donggong won't know he said it! Otherwise, I'm really embarrassed at both ends!

When the maid left, Irene Nasser turned pale, and then there was no place to vent her anger! I can't go too far now, otherwise I will only be found by Donggong Yao!

If it weren't for the ambiguous relationship between benacer and Donggong Yingxin, I would get him back, otherwise... I wouldn't be so embarrassed now?

I'm so angry that I dare not make a sound!

Needless to say, I know that this villa is clearly for the bitch! Thinking of this, Irene Nasser couldn't help being angry and really wanted to kill.

But she also knows that she can't move her hand now, not only can't move, but also it can be imagined that Donggong Yao should give the perfect protection of children's painting. If she accidentally takes a step, she's afraid that she will die in the end.

If you don't know what he will do to you when the dust has settled, you must be careful!

But children's painting... Be careful, I will never let you go like this!

Thinking of this, her eyes flashed an obvious killing intention!

The children's painting was also cold all over there. Then he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and found that he had arrived at his new home today.

I'm sweating all over and I'm a nightmare!

I don't know why, there are always those frightening nightmares attacking their dreams recently.

It's quiet around. My aunt is not here and Donggong Yao is not here!

Close to the window, then open it gently and breathe the air outside!

In fact, I'm not very cold at night. Maybe it's because of pregnancy. How much fat is thicker and protects my children, so I'm not cold, but Donggong Yao is too careful.

It's dark outside, but you can see that those not very lively lights gather at the foot of the mountain not far away. Is that the downtown area?

The room was empty and frightening, but the feeling of opening the door and walking downstairs was so empty that it seemed to echo. The children's painting immediately closed the door and opened the drawer.

Inside was her mother's Secret script. She also asked Donggong Yao to take it, turn it over and look at those secret scripts page by page, hoping to find something to configure the new formula.

After all, I also promised Xiao Tong to develop the formula well.

Thinking of this, children's painting took a breath, then took out a pen and paper, and wrote some disorderly Chinese herbal medicines on the paper at will, hoping to find some clues.

Suddenly, the door was gently opened, and the children's painting was startled. Then the pen in her hand immediately fell to the ground. She wanted to lower her head to pick it up, but one person was faster than herself.

One hand immediately grabbed the pen, and then he immediately hugged the children's painting gently and leaned against the bed: "don't you remember that you are a pregnant woman? Bend down to do such a move? Do you remember that Donggong asked, "your feet have edema and varicose veins are very serious. Do you want to reduce exercise as much as possible?"

"Of course I remember. I was just startled by you! Why do you look so nervous! "

"I saw it as soon as I came in. Who knows how many times you have done this behind me?" With a sigh, Donggong Yao said unhappily.

"Why are you here today? It's so late! "

"What? Don't you want me to see you? " Donggong Yao seems a little upset about all the accusations against children's paintings!

"No! okay! I won't tell you, I'm asleep! "

Donggong Yao looked at her, then gently lay down behind her and hugged her from behind.

Tong Hua closed her eyes and thought not to pay attention to him, but she didn't think she really fell asleep as soon as her eyes were closed. In fact, she wanted to sleep long ago, but she couldn't sleep.

Donggong Yao had an international conference that he couldn't put off early this morning. It was now when he came back. He also knew that children's painting couldn't sleep, so he came straight here.

Sure enough, this woman actually reads to her children in the middle of the night? I really don't cherish my body at all!

When he woke up the next day, Donggong Yao disappeared like a ghost. Downstairs came the sound of cooking, and the nanny had made breakfast.

"Miss Tong! Are you up? Why don't you sleep more? "

"I can't sleep! Thank you! "

"Hehe... Mr. Donggong is very kind to you. He thought of everything for you. He said... I can't guess when you will wake up, so let me make breakfast every other hour. I just want to ask Miss!"

"It's a pity to lose those cold dishes and breakfast. I can just take them back. Do you mind, miss?"

"It doesn't matter. Take it if you want! I can't eat so much alone. In the future... You don't have to listen to him to prepare. I can do it after I wake up! "

"Good!"

Although they are strangers, there are always some topics under the same roof. Children's painting knows that the nanny has long been a grandmother. That's why I came out to work and make some money for my grandson!

"I'm going to buy a gift in two days!"

"In two days? Why? "

"Egg laying Festival?" The nanny looked at the children's painting and said, "I came from the countryside. I didn't know there was such a festival before, but now there are children everywhere talking about egg laying Festival!"

"I wonder, this is not our festival. Why do foreigners have to celebrate the festival when they lay an egg? My hen lays two eggs every day. Can't we celebrate? "

oh So it's almost Christmas? No wonder I always remember those Christmas songs recently.

Donggong Yao has a lot of protection for himself. He always tells himself not to watch more TV and play more mobile phones, so his information has fallen behind!

But as soon as he goes out, Donggong Yao will come and catch people, so

Tong Hua thought of this and suddenly looked back at the nanny: "by the way, aunt, can I ask you to buy something for me tomorrow?"

"Of course, Mr. Donggong gives me money every month, and he is generous, so... Just say what you want, I... Buy it for you now!"

"Thank you!" Tong Hua thought, then wrote down a list with a pen and handed it to the nanny.

The nanny frowned and looked, "cinnamon powder? That's weird! But it's all right. I'll go now! "

The nanny was called aunt Zhou. As expected, she had just come up from the countryside, so she didn't look respectful to her master, but she was a little more comfortable.

And she has no heart. Is that why Donggong Yao asked her to take care of herself?

Sure enough, after a while, aunt Zhou bought all the materials and put them in the kitchen.

"Miss, what do you want to do? I'll just come. You... Pregnant, Jinggui! Don't move! "

"Will your pregnant people be as expensive as me?" Children's painting looked at Aunt Zhou and asked

"That's not true!" Aunt Zhou shook her head and said, "we have children there like pigs! How could it be so expensive! "

"Pooh, Pooh! Look at my mouth! It just won't sound good! How are you the same as us? We're living pigs. You're giving birth to a Golden Doll! "

The children's painting was amused by Aunt Zhou and smiled faintly: "aunt Zhou, I'd better do these things myself! I do it myself, and I'm more relieved! "

"Yes! I won't rob you! Just... You should be careful. If you're not careful... I'm afraid my head will be gone at that time! Mr. Donggong... Said nothing... But I'm afraid he'll lose his temper... Tut tut...... "

Children's painting looked at Aunt Zhou and felt funny in her heart. Donggong Yao's little temper seemed to be more thorough than others!

A few days later.

Donggong Yao hurried back, but found that far away, the whole room was lit up!

Today is Christmas. Although it is a foreign festival, it is also rising in China. At this time, all companies celebrate one after another.

At the door of these villas are also some small furnishings, snowmen, Christmas trees, or Santa Claus and so on

But this time, the woman doesn't sleep again? What are you doing in the room?

Donggong Yao directly opened the door, and then just wanted to go upstairs to find the children's painting, but found that the children's painting was not upstairs, but sitting on the sofa. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he got up immediately, and then went to Donggong Yao.

"Why don't you..."

"Shh!" Tong Hua covered his mouth with his hand, then pointed to the restaurant, "come with me!"

Donggong Yao didn't understand what children's painting was playing, so he followed her closely.

As soon as he saw the restaurant, Donggong Yao was a little surprised. The lights inside were bright. There were two bowls and chopsticks, plates and forks on the table, and a huge turkey in the middle!

It smells delicious. It seems that it has just been roasted. There are some salads, some nondescript Sichuan dishes and, of course, two bottles of red wine.

"Do you... Want to celebrate Christmas with me?"

"Well... In fact, I'm greedy. Can I eat turkey?"

"Yes! You can eat whatever you want... But... You know, I just want to... "

As Donggong Yao spoke, he approached the children's painting again

"I never know when your birthday is. It seems that I have never given it to you. Although this festival is not very orthodox, but... It can be regarded as my birthday to you?"

"If you don't think Turkey is delicious, don't forget to tell me your birthday. You won't have to eat it next time!"

Looking at the cute and narrow eyes of the children's painting, Donggong Yao couldn't tell the feeling, stared at her tightly, and then gently took the children's painting into his arms.

Birthday... Is a day that even I have forgotten.

When she was at Donggong's house, only her mother would remember to celebrate her birthday, but she didn't dare to exaggerate too much. Even with Donggong Yinglong's permission, her mother never had a good life on the grounds of not being extravagant. After her mother died, Donggong Yinglong couldn't start home.

Then no one will celebrate their birthday again! I gradually forget that every day of life is the same, and there is nothing worth celebrating, isn't it?

It's just that as long as it's made of children's paintings... You can celebrate your birthday whenever you like... Whatever you want!

The children's painting was hugged more and more tightly by Donggong Yao. He also looked at a loss. What happened to him?