Priceless little cute wife

"Are you sent by Donggong Yao?" Tong Hua looked up at Shangyan Su and said, "how do you feel that everything is talking for him?"

"Hehe... Are you jealous? Because I only think about Donggong Yao? "

"You're not a woman! I'm jealous of you... "Before the child's painting said anything, he realized that he seemed to be wrong.

Woman... Is he a woman and he will really envy shangyansu?

But Shangyan Su still didn't seem to mind, smiled, then turned and left.

However, Tong Hua himself was immediately annoyed.

I've been making mistakes. If I knew I couldn't be perfect, it's better not to restore my memory at the beginning!

Although I can't forget my memory of Donggong Yao, I won't let myself be so obsessed, will I?

"By the way, I'll take him to Mr. Zichu first!" Children's painting followed shangyansu and said.

"Send it? Didn't you say that Mr. Zichu came here... "

"I know, but after all, this is very impolite. He likes limpid so much and tries so hard to let him run to me... You know his body!"

"Well, OK, but let the bodyguard go with you. Be careful."

"Yes!" Tong Hua nodded and followed the bodyguard to ye Zichu's house.

Ye Zichu covered his mouth with his hand and kept coughing.

"Mr. Zichu... Look at you... Don't go today?" Chris said, frowning.

"How can that be? Clear... "

"But your body is like this. Even if you go, you will still feel uncomfortable later, won't you?"

"Hey... It doesn't matter to me. It's just a mouthful of water. It'll be fine soon!" Ye Zichu shook his head and said.

"You just don't listen to me and look at you..."

"All right! When did you become so bossy? I'm not a weak man? "

"Mr. Zichu..."

"Well, get me the medicine! Hurry! "

Ye Zichu shook his hand, didn't want to say anything more, and then said to Chris.

"Yes!" Although Chris still had some mind in his heart, he knew he couldn't beat ye Zichu, so he nodded and turned to get the medicine.

But he just got to the door and heard the sound of the doorbell. Then he saw that it was a children's painting.

"Children's painting..."

"Chris! Is Mr. Zichu in? Originally, today was going to pass, but I think Mr. Zichu is not in good health, so it's better for us to come! "

The children's painting looked at Chris and said.

"Oh! Just... "

Before Chris finished, he heard ye Zichu coughing again.

"Sorry, you can go there yourself! I'll get the medicine for Mr. Zichu... "

"Wait... Chris, Mr. Zichu's body..."

"Anyway, he hasn't recovered and needs to take medicine, but he should be very happy when you come! You go first! "

"Good!" Nodded, and the children's painting pulled limpid to go inside.

Just saw Ye Chu's face pale, coughing gently, and then leaned against one side of the sofa.

It seems that the thin figure in such a big sofa will fall at any time.

I don't know why there is a painful feeling in the heart of children's painting. The pain seems to be caused by her body, which makes her feel distressed.

Seeing ye Zichu like this, I may be more sad than anyone!

The children's painting looked at him and then pulled it.

"Mr. Zichu..." limpid rushed over at the fastest speed.

It was too late for the children's painting to hold on. They only saw limpid rush past, and then quickly climbed up ye Zichu's body like a little monkey.

"Ha ha! It's clear! How did you come? " Ye Zichu seemed to like limpid very much. Then he hugged limpid and asked in his arms.

"I came with my mother! Mr. Zichu, you seem to be very ill! " Limpid looked at ye Zichu, then frowned and said.

"I'm fine. Maybe I got cold two days ago, so I just coughed!" Ye Zichu shook his head and said.

"Limpid... Did you know all the songs I taught you last time?"

"Yes!" Limpid nodded immediately, "Mr. Zichu, will you come to listen to me?"

"Limpid, we came to see Mr. Zichu today. Just talk with Mr. Zichu?"

Children's painting stopped at once.

Chris just heard this, and then a slight smile rose on his face.

His hostility to children's paintings is definitely not out of thin air.

Watching ye Zichu get hurt again and again for children's painting, how can he feel better in his heart?

Those who hurt ye Zichu are those who hurt themselves, aren't they?

It's just that children's painting is so good to ye Zichu. It seems that he really misunderstood her!

"Mr. Zichu, take your medicine first?"

"Yes!" Ye Zichu took the medicine and seemed to cough better. Then he looked clear, "then go and play for me..."

"Mr. Zichu..."

"Mr. Zichu..."

This time, the children's painting and Chris agreed, and then looked at each other.

"Hey... Practicing the piano can't last a day or two. Clear, let's go! "

Looking at ye Zichu's determined back, Chris and children's painting sighed and knew that it was useless to say anything.

"Chris... You know what Donggong asked. Did you ask him to help?"

"I mentioned it to Mr. Zichu, but I don't know whether it's because Donggong asked whether it's Donggong's family or Mr. Zichu himself, so I don't want to go again after I saw it last time. It's no use what I say, children's painting. Maybe you have a way to let Mr. Zichu have a good physical examination! "

"Let me try! But... Maybe my words are useless. I think maybe it's more useful to make clear. "

"It's also a good idea, but it's clear... After all..."

"It's all right. This little guy is very clever. Nothing will happen!"

When the voice fell, I saw the mobile phone ring. Then I saw that it was a text message sent by Donggong Yao. Just after reading the text message, children's painting suddenly changed his face, and then looked at Chris: "sorry, Chris, I'll go out once. Can you help me have a look?"

"Me?" Chris pointed to himself and looked at the children's painting, "but..."

Before he finished, he saw that the man had rushed out and left immediately.

What is this? A patient is not enough to toss about, how can he catch up with a child?

Don't you know that you are absolutely inexperienced in taking care of your children?

At the thought of this, Christon just had a little favor for children's painting, and suddenly disappeared, and then sighed.

Children's painting rushed to Yongye as fast as possible, and no one dared to stop her all the way.

In Yongye, Donggong Yao has long said that only children's paintings go wherever they want. No one dares to stop her, don't they?

"Donggong Yao, Donggong Yao... What happened to them? How are they? What did you do to them... "

Before the words fell, I heard two clear voices: "aunt children's painting!"

Then I saw two fast figures suddenly rush over, and then rush into the arms of children's painting.

"Huixin? Hui Yue? You... Are you okay? " The children's painting looked at the two children in his arms and said with a slight Zheng.

"Nothing? Aunt Tong Hua, what do you think we will do? " Su Huixin and Su Huiyue smiled and said.

His face was slowly filled with a successful conspiracy smile.

"But..."

Tong Hua frowned slightly, then looked up at Donggong Yao. It must be this guy!

I'm too simple, just because donggongyao's text message says: come quickly, two sisters, they

For a short message that he didn't finish writing, he hurriedly called, but he couldn't get a response from Donggong Yao, so he came in a hurry. But now it seems that Donggong Yao is just playing tricks!

What a hateful thing!

So the children's painting immediately glared at Donggong Yao.

Originally, Donggong Yao wanted to explain, but when he looked at the children's painting, he suddenly enjoyed the feeling. Then he looked at the children's painting, but he didn't want to explain.

"Where's aunt Wenxue?" The children's painting looked at Donggong Yao with a disdainful face, and then changed the topic.

It's useless to say, isn't it?

"Aunt Wenxue is out! Asked Uncle also went out, leaving only our idle uncle Yao! It's so boring, so I asked Uncle Yao to send a text message and let aunt Tong Hua come over! "

Su Huixin had no intention, and then immediately said it.

"Ah? It's you... "

"Yes!" The sweet face smiled so pure that the children's paintings were speechless, and then looked at them.

"So... What do you want to play?"

"We want to play hide and seek with our aunt! It's so big here. Hide and seek is fun! It's a pity that we know that my brother is going to learn the violin, so my aunt accompanied us. "

"Oh? But... Uncle Yao... "

"He knows so much about here... It's boring. He found it as soon as we hid. It's really boring, so we want to play with our aunt! "

"Yes! And uncle Yao doesn't even play games! "

"En en!"

"Always keep a straight face, find it, can't find it, it's almost the same! It's not interesting at all! "

"Well!"

"He is such a person, such an expression, so..."

"Hello! Say something bad about me... "

“ok！” Su Huixin immediately covered the mouth of the children's painting, and then turned back and smiled.

Children's paintings always seem to have some conspiracy, but... What conspiracy is it?

Look at the two little monsters in front of you, ok... Even if these two little guys have any conspiracy, there should be nothing great, right?

Forget it, I've come too. In order to avoid Donggong Yao, I really haven't seen these two sisters for some time. I can't see it. I really think about it.

I've been in a mess recently, and I don't seem to have any extra thoughts to face Gu Yasu. It seems that I need to find an opportunity to meet Gu Yasu?

Following two little monsters, the children's painting closed his eyes and said, "I count to a hundred! You hide quickly! "

"Yes!" I only heard two little monsters laughing like silver bells, and then the children's painting waited until 100, and then turned directly, but it bumped into a person's arms.

"East Palace..."

"Shh... Do you want the two little guys to hear?" Donggong Yao lowered his voice and said.

One hit hit hit the most vulnerable point of children's painting.

Then she struggled to get out of his arms, stood far away and looked at Donggong Yao: "what are you doing this time?"

"What are you doing? Why do I sound like a thief? " Donggong Yao seemed a little dissatisfied.

"So... What are you doing? Have something to say! " The children's painting looked at Donggong Yao, and then looked around. I'm afraid it's the way the little guy looks around.