Priceless little cute wife

"Mom!" Suddenly the clear head appeared in front of him, which startled the children's painting.

"Limpid... Why... What time is it? Why don't you sleep well?" The children's painting looked at the time. It was almost twelve o'clock in the evening.

I should go to bed at nine o'clock. Why haven't I gone to bed yet?

"Mom... I wanted to drink water, but I called Dad several times. Dad didn't wake up, so I had to come out to find you... But you also called me several times..." limpid said wrongfully.

The little face is obviously covered with the appearance of not waking up!

"Sorry! Mom was just thinking about something, so she didn't react for a while! By the way, didn't you say you wanted water? Mom, pour it for you! "

"Forget it! Mom... I'm no longer thirsty! " Limpid shook her head, then bowed her head and turned to leave.

The children's painting saw the difference, then held limpid and gently held it in his arms: "what's the matter? Clear? "

"Mom... After we got here, we were curious?" Limpid looked at the children's painting and said.

"What's the matter? How strange... "

"You've always been nervous and often distracted. Dad was in a bad mood when something happened, but he was a little depressed before! Sister fish is dead! I finally met my favorite Mr. Zichu, but he was also seriously ill! And uncle Yao! "

Children's painting suddenly clicked in his heart: "what's the matter with Uncle Yao?"

"Uncle Yao is obviously a good man, but my father feels afraid when he sees him, but my mother doesn't seem to want to see him. I don't understand why?"

"And you not only don't want to see it yourself, but also don't want me to see it! Mom... Did Uncle Yao do something to make you sad? "

"This..." some of the children's paintings asked by limpid didn't know how to answer, but they hesitated for a while.

Looking at the hesitation of children's painting, limpid sighed: "forget it, you adults are like this. What can't you say? Just don't say it, as if I really want to know! "

"In fact, I understand if you don't say it. Uncle Yao likes his mother. But mom... You don't hate uncle Yao, do you? " Limpid looked back at the children's painting and said.

"Of course I don't hate uncle Yao!" The child painting looked at limpid and said, "it's just... In short, I don't hate him! Uncle Yao helped us a lot! Isn't it? "

"Yes!" Limpid nodded.

"Well, I'll talk about it later. Will mom take you back to bed first?"

"Well! But gently, dad is still sleeping! " Limpid covered her mouth and said with a smile. Then he yawned.

"Good!" Tong Hua nodded, then took limpid and gently walked to the door, and then opened the door.

Just as soon as I went in, I heard a soft voice coming out of the bed: "children's painting... Children's painting... Please... Don't leave me..."

The child painting was slightly stunned, looked at the clarity around him, and then deliberately regarded it as not hearing.

"Children's painting... I love you... Don't... Fish... I'm sorry! I already have her in my heart... I can't accommodate other women. I'm really... Sorry! "

Children's painting looked at Shang Yansu's expression. He slept very heavily. It seemed that he hadn't slept so heavily for a long time. He frowned tightly, as if he was in pain.

She wanted to wipe the tight frown between his eyebrows with her hand, but he turned his head and didn't give himself a chance.

But he called the name of the little fish in his mouth, and then showed an annoyed expression.

Tong Hua sighed. People are not plants and trees. How long has Xiaoyu been with himself and with shangyansu for a longer time, so how can shangyansu be completely unaware of her feelings for shangyansu?

Shangyansu is also a person with blank feelings, so over time, how can he not have a good impression on the young fish?

Just because he occupied all the positions, shangyansu could no longer love Xiaoyu, so he made a huge wrong decision, and then let Xiaoyu finally embark on the wrong road.

In the final analysis, it's still my own reason. Children's painting is even more uncomfortable in my heart.

Shangyansu said very easily, but after all, he expressed all his emotions in his sleep.

Thinking of this, Tong Hua gently bit his lower lip and sighed.

The clear little hand gently broke away from the children's painting hand, and then slowly climbed into the bed with hands and feet, and gently lay beside Shang Yansu.

Seeing him coming, shangyansu directly hugged limpid, and then the original pain on his face slowly disappeared. Then his hands patted limpid without any omen, showing a satisfied expression.

Limpid also closed her eyes, and then went to sleep with Shangyan su.

Children's painting silently turned and left. It seems that he is a sinner everywhere!

Try to make everyone happy, but finally hurt everyone!

Walked to the door, but noticed that the mobile phone vibrated.

I will call myself at this time. It seems that there is only someone.

Tong Hua didn't want to answer, but he still pressed the answer button when he looked at the phone number flashing on the screen.

"So long to answer the phone? What's up? fell asleep? Sleep with limpid? Clear? "

Donggong Yao said a series of words, which made children's painting glad that he had just answered the phone. Otherwise, Donggong Yao might have called all the time!

"I didn't sleep with limpid."

"Ah? Then you and... "

"Donggong Yao, what can I do for you? Speak quickly! "

"I want to see you, now..."

"Now? Are you out of you mind? It's more than twelve o'clock! Besides, I want to... "

"If you were going to sleep, you wouldn't stand at the window now!"

Tong Hua almost lost his cell phone. He... Knows where he is? That means... He's outside now?

The children's painting looked at the distance. Sure enough, he saw a glittering headlights not far away. He was here!

To be honest, she didn't know what he would do if she refused to go out. Just listening to his tone, there seemed to be no threat!

So Tong Hua left the room, then slowly went outside and stood in front of Dong Gong Yao.

Donggong Yao opened the door and said, "get in!"

"Get in the car? Are you out of you mind? Where are you taking me? What time is it... "

"Are you an old man?" Donggong Yao said slowly, then looked back at the children's painting.

"What do you mean?"

"It's wordy, and it means going to bed early all day, but you can't sleep in bed!" Donggong Yao shrugged his shoulders and said.

Tong Hua listened to his words and was speechless. Then he got into the car and didn't speak again.

But I didn't expect that his car took him to an insignificant corner all the way. Some dim lights blurred everything around. Only the road under his feet was very clear.

Children's painting hesitated at the entrance of the alley, while Donggong Yao around him had made great strides forward.

His slender figure looks more slender under the light. He is wearing a long brown windbreaker, which is very difficult to control, but it seems that all colors on him can be controlled and perfect.

"I know I'm handsome enough to make you unable to extricate yourself, but you don't have to look at me like this behind you. I'll be embarrassed!" Donggong Yao looked back at the children's painting and said.

"I didn't look at you!" The children's painting was right in front of Donggong Yao's eyes, and suddenly blushed. Then he turned his head, said coldly, crossed Donggong Yao and went straight ahead.

"Hello! Be careful! " Donggong Yao shouted behind him.

Before the children's painting had time to respond, he felt that his feet were empty. Suddenly, his body lost its center of gravity, and then fell to one side.

"Ah!"

The child painting shouted, but one hand came straight over, and then held the child painting's waist tightly and pulled her away to the other side.

Children's painting realized that there was a big hole under his feet. It should be said that it was a manhole cover. Just because it seemed to have been taken away by others, it left a big empty space. There was also some sewage flowing below, sending out a smell.

"Can't you watch?" Donggong Yao seemed more nervous than children's painting, and then shouted at her.

"How do I know there's a hole down there? Why did you bring me here in the middle of the night? " Tong Hua turned his eyes and stared at Dong Gong Yao.

The lights here are dim, and the road is not very flat. It's not your fault that you can't see the holes here clearly? Why should he say that?

"Brought you to eat!" Donggong Yao was angry when he saw the children's painting. Instead, he smiled, and his tone was much softer.

"Eat?" Children's paintings are confused. Is this guy sick? In a place like this? Where there is no manhole cover, what good food can you eat?

"You'll know when you go!" Donggong Yao pulled the children's painting well, and then carefully put a strand of hair that was placed disorderly because of tension back to its original position for her.

Be careful with your appearance, so that the children's painting can't help but miss two beats. Damn guy, whenever he is, he is challenging his most vulnerable nerve!

Follow Donggong Yao closely and go straight ahead. Sure enough, after a while, I heard a Zizi sound not far from the front and some laughter. It didn't sound so exaggerated. It didn't look like some local ruffians talking.

The smell of frying in the air also drifted slowly. The children's painting took a deep breath and suddenly his mouth was mixed up.

This is definitely the taste of the four King Kong! Fried dough sticks, big cakes, glutinous rice cakes and the smell of soybean milk are mixed and blurred in the air

But isn't this morning's breakfast? It's midnight. How can there be these things?

The children's painting frowned slightly, and then his eyes couldn't help looking at the place where the fragrance floated.

After a while, at the corner, the strong heat has sold its location. Suddenly, the smell makes children's paintings swallow their saliva. I remember that I haven't eaten these most folk and traditional snacks for a long time.

And what you see in front of you is really those traditional four King Kong, which makes people greedy!

"How's it going? I'm a diner now! " Donggong Yao whispered in her ear.

"Donggong Yao... How could you..." the children's painting looked at Donggong Yao and was unbelievable.

How much has Donggong Yao changed and how much has he missed in the past three years?

"I know you are very interested in these things, so I always think I will bring you here when I have a chance. Well, don't say... Eat and see! It tastes really good! I didn't have dinner. Now I'm hungry after reading the information, so... "