On a set of imported ultra-luxurious pure cowhide sofas, baby clothes, pants, hats, and socks were scattered everywhere. Snacks and toys were everywhere, and there were also a few small colorful leather balls playing playfully.
Rolled to the ground.
On the floor, the expensive Ankara pure cashmere carpet was even more exaggerated, with overturned water glasses, spilled milk, torn handmade paper, crumpled toilet paper, and rainbows graffitied with multicolored pens... it was too horrible to look at.
"Bo Anrui, can you please be more conscious of me? Can't you see that I'm already in a state of distress? Come here and help!" Wuyou shouted angrily.
But his angry expression made the little girl in his arms smile.
The little girl's face was pink and tender, and her little body was as round as winter. She was so cute that Wuyou couldn't wait to have a baby with Xiao Yuan right away.
It's a pity... Alas, the road is long and long!
"Smile, smile, you are so proud. These are all your masterpieces. You are really 'capable', little Zhenzhen!" Wuyou laughed angrily and gently pinched the little girl's cute face.
"Haha...haha..." The little girl giggled because of him, and then because she laughed so hard, she spit out a big mouthful of milk with a "wow" sound.
"Zhen Xiaozhen, you stinky girl! You are your father's spy. You are not here to help me at all, but you are here to trouble me, right?" Wuyou is simply crazy. How can this little guy be so capable?
He had just spent a lot of effort to make milk with the right temperature and concentration, and then he coaxed and coaxed her, pretending to be a tiger and a lion. He was sweating all over, and then he reluctantly fed her to drink.
She actually vomited like that?
It’s so abominable!
And the even more hateful person is Bao Anrui!
Who is he working so hard as a nanny for? Not for him!
But luckily for him, he got the "hostage" back, so he left the little guy under his own care and went straight to the door to look at it!
What are we looking at? We were told we would arrive an hour later, but it’s only been ten minutes now, okay? Is there anything interesting to see?
Bao Anrui looked back at the big and small ones. If the little girl hadn't spit up her milk, he would really have been too lazy to pay attention.
Just now, someone was holding the little guy as if he were getting a treasure, and he was having more fun than anyone else! By the way, he tore up most of the handmade paper on the ground, right?
He shook his head, bent down and picked up a "Parenting Guide" from the ground, flipped through it, and said in a practical way, "After the infant is fed, he should hold it upright, lean on the adult's shoulder, and gently
Pat the baby's back and let the baby lie down after 5-10 minutes."
Wuyou suddenly felt extremely guilty and quickly straightened the little girl who was leaning in his arms. What was annoying was that the little girl was still smiling. She was fine, but he was scared half to death.
If something really happened to this little girl, he would never be able to marry Madoka in this life!
"Bao Anrui, I have risked my whole life's happiness for you! Do you know that you can try harder for me later and don't live up to my hard work?"
"Uncle..." When the little girl heard the word "disappointment", she thought it was "uncle" and shouted sweetly.
"Hey!" Wuyou was so excited that he immediately said generously, "Really, let's go buy 'a lot of fish' tomorrow, buy ten, oh, no, buy a hundred!"
Bao Anrui turned his head and couldn't bear to look directly at someone's idiotic smile.
He looked at the time. Although there was still a while, he still couldn't wait and rushed out the door quickly.
Wuyou is a person who is very good at enjoying things. He lives alone in a large duplex mansion. The surrounding environment of the high-end villa area is very beautiful. However, for outsiders, the transportation here is not very convenient because the community guard only allows private cars to enter and exit.
, taxis and other external vehicles are prohibited.
He took the pass Wuyou gave him and arrived at the gate of the community more than half an hour in advance to wait.
Although he had just told her in the text message that she would call him when she arrived and he would come out to pick her up, but he felt that nine times out of ten she would not call her and she would probably call the doorman.
By the way, she arrived politely like an ordinary guest. This was not his home anyway, and the main person she came to see was not him. Her willingness to come was already a great honor, so there was no need to pay attention to him anymore.
He was uneasy and felt that there was a 99% chance that she would do that, because she was no longer the Jimilan of the past. After the reunion, she acted too calm, no, too calm.
Her calmness is not pretended, but truly calm.
Nagging is the highest level of love in a woman. Silence is the most terrifying coldness in a woman.
He couldn't help but feel a little nervous, even scared.
Affected by the typhoon, the weather has been very bad these days. No wonder so many children have caught colds. Now it is windy and it is raining lightly.
He forgot to take out the umbrella. In fact, he could have gone back to get it in time, but he just didn't want to leave for fear of missing something.
He had no choice but to stand under the corridor.
The cold wind blew, but he didn't care.
Happy people are happy wherever they are, unhappy people are unhappy wherever they are, and at this moment, he feels that waiting like this is very happy.
Time passed by minute by second, and after his countless expectations, she finally came as promised, on time.
When he saw Pingting's silhouette in the taxi, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could finish his breath, his heart became tense again.
She slowly opened the car door without moving, and first opened an umbrella in her hand. After the umbrella was fully opened, she got out of the car in an orderly manner.
It was just holding an umbrella, even though it was such a small thing, but he felt something. She had really changed, she had become mature, she had become calm, she had become able to take care of herself, and she no longer needed him to worry about her.
In the past, she would always run out of the car and say with a smile: It’s just a little rain, why should I use an umbrella? It’s so troublesome!
But he would always open the umbrella silently, and she would sit back and enjoy the success with a smile, get under the umbrella, and hold his hand intimately.
But now, she has learned to hold an umbrella by herself, but he can only watch.
It turns out that people always meet the most beautiful love in the age when they least understand love.
"So you've already come out. I originally wanted to call you and tell you that it's raining. You don't have to come out to pick me up. I'll just ask the guard to notify you." Her voice was clear and her emotions could not be heard.
He suddenly came to his senses and was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.
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