She took the opportunity to put down her things and exit.
Bingbing looked at her back curiously, and suddenly remembered the scene when she sent flowers that day, and asked: "Xiang Xi, your nanny is a bit unusual..."
"What's unusual?"
"She asked me if I really knew you..."
"Is this happening?"
Yi Xiangxi raised his eyebrows: "Is she mentally ill?"
"It seems like she thinks she knows you very well!"
Yi Xiangxi didn't change his expression and laughed: "This new nanny told you that she knows me very well?"
Bingbing said in a half-joking tone, "It seems that she is worried about me, afraid that I will be deceived by you. Xiangxi, is there something you are hiding from me?"
"Baby, what can I hide from you?"
"I feel strange too."
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Does it mean you don't trust me because of this? Bingbing, a new babysitter has made a few quarrels with me, will you also doubt me because of this?"
Bingbing stared at his extremely gentle eyes, and her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, "Xiangxi, don't talk about your past, even if ten women come forward and claim to be your ex-girlfriend, I will fight them to the end..."
He laughed, suddenly attacked her, and kissed her...
The man's strong hands, the hot smell... Bingbing quickly fell into it, and had long forgotten to ask, only a giggle came out of her throat...
The two were deeply in love. Bingbing closed her eyes slightly and was enjoying the arrival of the most romantic moment. Suddenly, Yi Xiangxi gently released the hand that hugged her and stood up.
She opened her eyes, slightly puzzled: "Xiangxi, where are you going?"
His hand gently pressed against her lips: "Shh, honey, wait for me for a while, be good, just wait for a while. Close your eyes first."
She really closed her eyes.
Yi Xiangxi crept out and came back after a while.
Bingbing was still lying on the carpet with her eyes closed, her limbs were slender and even more graceful and graceful.
"Baby, you can open your eyes..."
Bingbing opened her eyes and couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw several thick scrapbooks made of 24k gold. She couldn't wait to pick up the first one and opened it, exclaiming: "Oh my God! Xiangxi, this is you
Made?"
She flipped through each page, "God, how did you do so much? How much time did it take? Oh my God, Xiangxi, I really can't believe it. I have wanted to make one like this for a long time.
I have clipped newspapers and sorted out all my works over the years, but I have been too lazy to do it... Xiangxi, I really didn’t expect you to do it for me, and it is so exquisite and beautiful...Xiangxi...
"
He was smiling and tender: "I have always liked your works. As long as you write them, I will buy them back and keep them..."
Bingbing put down the scrapbook, suddenly jumped up, hugged him, and kissed him tightly.
His strong hands hugged her tightly, and they kissed each other tightly.
After a long time, the two of them let go. Bingbing's cheeks were red and her eyes were surprisingly bright: "Xiangxi, at this moment, I really want to play a romantic waltz..."
He was extremely gentle: "What's so difficult about this?"
Turning his head: "Wheat, help me find that record...it's in the study...no, it's in the attic, go look for it..."