Not to mention the pain in my little fair face when I cry, the red eye circles and big tearful eyes, if I close them, my tears will be like pearls with broken threads.
She just wanted to eat. She was hungry, so hungry. Mom said she could order takeout if she wasn't at home.
Note: The two little guys spoke in English with the delivery person.
Vanilla was fascinated for a moment, with one hand still holding the handle of the boss's door, which was not yet closed tightly.
Pei Mochen heard the child's cry and turned around to see Vanilla still standing at the door.
"Vanilla, what's the matter?"
He walked towards the door with his feet.
Only then did Vanilla realize that the door was still open, and gave the boss an apologetic smile, "I'm sorry, CEO, the two little guys are so good-looking, I'm fascinated by them."
Pei Mochen walked to the door, opened the door, stood behind Vanilla, and stuck his head out to look at the two little guys who were communicating with the takeout delivery.
It turned out that they were waiting for the delivery person, no wonder they were looking around just now.
"Kids, please wait until the adults come back before re-ordering." The delivery man patted the crying little girl's head affectionately and turned to leave.
When the little girl saw that he was leaving, she cried even louder, "Ooooooo, I want to eat."
Pei Mochen probably knew what was going on, so he took a step forward, walked up to the two little guys, and asked the takeaway guy, "How much does it cost?"
"Three hundred and twenty-eight."
Pei Mochen looked sideways at Vanilla, "Vanilla."
Vanilla said "Oh", and immediately took out her wallet from her bag, took out four hundred M national currency, and sent it to the delivery person.
The delivery boy handed the food to the two little guys, took the money with both hands, then changed the money and left.
Each of the two little guys was holding a stopper in his hand, with his shoulders tilted, as if it was very heavy.
He turned around and looked up at the big uncle standing next to him.
"Uncle, thank you, I will give you the money when I come back."
The little guy communicated with Pei Mochen in English.
Vanilla bent down, stretched out her hand and pinched the little boy's face. It was pink and tender, and the feeling was so good that it couldn't be called "good".
He stared into the little boy's eyes for a while, frowned, and then looked at the boss standing next to him like a statue.
He blurted out in confusion, "President, why do I think this little guy looks a lot like you?"
Pei Mochen's face darkened, and he glanced at Vanilla with lowered eyes. He was cold, aloof, and exuded a dangerous aura.
Vanilla shut up immediately. This mouth was so fast. It was all over the place. It really deserved a beating.
But she didn't give up. Look at the little boy and the boss's face, they really looked alike.
The little girl held the bag with both hands and looked up at Pei Moden with a smile. There was nowhere to put those peach blossoms.
How could there be such a handsome uncle?
After watching for a while, she turned her head and looked at Vanilla with envy, "Auntie, your husband is so handsome."
The little girl's voice is sweet, tender and beautiful.
"Ah...?" Vanilla said awkwardly.
This little girl flatters the horse's hooves, and the person next to her is their iceberg-cold boss, husband...
Vanilla smiled bitterly in her heart, wondering if she would be lucky enough to find such a good man as her husband in her next life.
The little boy rolled his eyes at the little girl and said, "Idiot, he is not her husband at first glance."
"Huh? Brother, how do you know?" the little girl asked curiously.
The little boy didn't answer and asked, "Have you ever seen Aunt Qiqi follow Uncle Deng with her wallet to pay the bill?"
