Li Juefeng's legs have become so good that he can move freely, and he can look down on his son in football.
The Li family villa was kept spotless and clean by the servants, and the sunlight refracted in, giving it a warm glow everywhere.
Gu Xiaoai was sitting on a European-style soft leather sofa, with an easel in front of her. Gu Xiaoai was holding a pen and sketching on the drawing paper bit by bit.
Several maids stood behind Gu Xiaoai and watched her painting, quietly without disturbing her.
On the carpet in front of the easel, Li Ziqi was wearing a beautiful milky white skirt, standing there and doing various poses.
"Seven...seven..."
Li Ziqi kept chanting "seven" in his mouth, smiling with a silly look on his face, and his teeth were small and white.
Just now Gu Xiaoai said that he wanted to draw her on paper, and Li Ziqi thought it was similar to taking pictures, so he stood there and moved around very cooperatively, posing in poses that he thought were cute and beautiful.
Li Ziqi spoke late. When the maids took pictures with her, everyone shouted "eggplant". She couldn't shout, so forget it. But when she saw others calling her, she would get anxious, and she would not laugh when she was anxious...
So the maids later changed their call to "seven".
This Li Ziqi knows how to shout, so every time he takes a photo, Li Ziqi's delicate voice always shouts the loudest, "Seven--"
…
Seeing Li Ziqi standing there and shouting "seven" again, Gu Xiaoai couldn't help but feel funny and continued to draw her precious daughter with her pen.
I don’t know whether it’s because Li Ziqi is born with a bad temper, or because she’s never been carefree at home. She always looks very silly, but she doesn’t have a bad temper like a spoiled little princess. She gets along well with everyone and listens to everyone’s words.
, except Li Juefeng...
Gu Xiaoai sometimes thinks that her daughter is good like this and will definitely be popular in the future; sometimes she is worried that her daughter is so young and might be abducted by traffickers...
"Mom, mom, seven, seven..."
Seeing Gu Xiaoai concentrating on painting on the easel without looking at her, Li Ziqi quickly called her in a soft voice and showed a sweet smile.
“Xiao Qi is great.”
Gu Xiaoai smiled and gave her an appreciative glance.
After receiving Gu Xiaoai's approval, Li Ziqi immediately became more cheerful. He kept changing poses, and from time to time he would put his chubby little hands under his chin to make a flower shape; for a while, he would squat down and point his fingers at the shallow dimples to look cute; for a while, he would look cute.
He raised his chubby arms again and looked like a bodybuilder...
The moves taught by these maids are too weird.
Gu Xiaoai watched her daughter perform a series of moves, the smile on her lips never changing.
Li Ziqi suddenly changed his posture again. She staggered her little body, turned around, and faced Gu Xiaoai sideways. Her body moved forward, her buttocks were raised high, and a white and tender hand was still on her.
A weird pose formed on his buttocks. He turned his head to look at Xiao Ai and kept blinking his eyes, "Mom, seven, seven..."
"..."
Gu Xiaoai held the pen in her hand for a moment and stared at her daughter, speechless and choked.
After a while, Gu Xiaoai turned her head to look at the maid behind her, and said calmly, "Don't tell me, teach her how to do S pose."
"I haven't cleaned the vase upstairs yet."
"That's right, I haven't fed the two turtles in the fish tank yet."
"Did the water in the garden get spilled? Why is my memory getting worse and worse? I'll check it again." Li Juefeng's legs are now so good that he can move freely, and he can look down on his son in football again.
The Li family villa was kept spotless and clean by the servants, and the sunlight refracted in, giving it a warm glow everywhere.
Gu Xiaoai was sitting on a European-style soft leather sofa, with an easel in front of her. Gu Xiaoai was holding a pen and sketching on the drawing paper bit by bit.
Several maids stood behind Gu Xiaoai and watched her painting, quietly without disturbing her.
On the carpet in front of the easel, Li Ziqi was wearing a beautiful milky white skirt, standing there and doing various poses.
"Seven...seven..."
Li Ziqi kept chanting "seven" in his mouth, smiling with a silly look on his face, and his teeth were small and white.
Just now Gu Xiaoai said that he wanted to draw her on paper, and Li Ziqi thought it was similar to taking pictures, so he stood there and moved around very cooperatively, posing in poses that he thought were cute and beautiful.
Li Ziqi spoke late. When the maids took pictures with her, everyone shouted "eggplant". She couldn't shout, so forget it. But when she saw others calling her, she would get anxious, and she would not laugh when she was anxious...
So the maids later changed their call to "seven".
This Li Ziqi knows how to shout, so every time he takes a photo, Li Ziqi's delicate voice always shouts the loudest, "Seven--"
…
Seeing Li Ziqi standing there and shouting "seven" again, Gu Xiaoai couldn't help but feel funny and continued to draw her precious daughter with her pen.
I don’t know whether it’s because Li Ziqi is born with a bad temper, or because she’s never been carefree at home. She always looks very silly, but she doesn’t have a bad temper like a spoiled little princess. She gets along well with everyone and listens to everyone’s words.
, except Li Juefeng...
Gu Xiaoai sometimes thinks that her daughter is good like this and will definitely be popular in the future; sometimes she is worried that her daughter is so young and might be abducted by traffickers...
"Mom, mom, seven, seven..."
Seeing Gu Xiaoai concentrating on painting on the easel without looking at her, Li Ziqi quickly called her in a soft voice and showed a sweet smile.
“Xiao Qi is great.”
Gu Xiaoai smiled and gave her an appreciative glance.
After receiving Gu Xiaoai's approval, Li Ziqi immediately became more cheerful. He kept changing poses, and from time to time he would put his chubby little hands under his chin to make a flower shape; for a while, he would squat down and point his fingers at the shallow dimples to look cute; for a while, he would look cute.
He raised his chubby arms again and looked like a bodybuilder...
The moves taught by these maids are too weird.
Gu Xiaoai watched her daughter perform a series of moves, the smile on her lips never changing.
Li Ziqi suddenly changed his posture again. She staggered her little body, turned around, and faced Gu Xiaoai sideways. Her body moved forward, her buttocks were raised high, and a white and tender hand was still on her.
A weird pose formed on his buttocks. He turned his head to look at Xiao Ai and kept blinking his eyes, "Mom, seven, seven..."
"..."
Gu Xiaoai held the pen in her hand for a moment and stared at her daughter, speechless and choked.
After a while, Gu Xiaoai turned her head to look at the maid behind her, and said calmly, "Don't tell me, teach her how to do S pose."
"I haven't cleaned the vase upstairs yet."
"That's right, I haven't fed the two turtles in the fish tank yet."
"Did the garden water get spilled? Why is my memory getting worse and worse? I'll check it again."