"Yes." Shen Shengxia nodded heavily and pointed with his short fingers at the two people holding him. The man held his left hand and the woman held his right hand, standing on a green grass.
"This is daddy, this is mommy."
After saying that, he pointed to the small wooden house aside and said, "This is our home, Mom, do you like this painting I painted?"
"I like it. Our Xia Xia painted it. Of course my mother likes it." Shen Qingqing couldn't hide the smile on her lips. She stretched out her hand to wipe the paint on Shen Shengxia's face twice, but it took more time, "Let's go, it's time to eat. , Xia Xia, go wash your face first, this little face is going to look like a kitten, and soon William’s father will laugh at you again when he sees your appearance."
"Is Father William here?" Shen Shengxia's beautiful big eyes flashed with dazzling light.
Shen Qingqing held his little hand and went downstairs. When Shen Shengxia saw Ou Qing sitting on the sofa, she broke away from Shen Qingqing's hand and rushed over quickly.
Shen Qingqing reminded her gently from behind, "Slow down, be careful."
"Xia Xia, do you miss William's father?" Ou Qing picked up Shen Shengxia and spun him around a few times.
Shen Shengxia kept giggling in his arms.
"Why does this little face look like this? He went to perform in an opera?" Ou Qing smiled and wiped the paint on Shen Shengxia's face with his fingers. Not only did it not rub off, it actually stuck to his fingers.
"Go to the kitchen and wash it with soap. It's the paint for oil paintings." Shen Qingqing walked down the stairs and said warmly.
"Have we Xia Xia started to learn oil painting? Tell dad what we have painted." Ou Qing carried Shen Shengxia and walked to the kitchen, asking as he walked.
Shen Qingqing followed the two of them, the smile on her face never fading.
The housekeeper was a very knowledgeable person and left before dark.
He asked Ou Qing to accompany Shen Qingqing and his daughter. After putting Shen Shengxia to sleep at night, Ou Qing hugged Shen Qingqing into the room. His arms were wrapped around Shen Qingqing's waist, and he led her towards the big bed. Go.
Shen Qingqing's cheeks were slightly red, and his gaze was an excellent hint. She naturally knew what he was going to do.
"Qingqing." His lips were close to Shen Qingqing's ear, and his breath was warm and filled with indescribable ambiguity.
But at the critical moment, the phone had already rang several times.
Ou Qing ignored it, but the bell kept ringing and never stopped.
Shen Qingqing pushed him away hard and grabbed the microphone with some difficulty, "Ou Qing, listen first, it might be my dad calling."
She finally grabbed the phone, and the voice of Earl Harris came out from the other end of the phone.
"Are you asleep? It took you so long to answer the phone."
"Yeah." Shen Qingqing responded dullly, but her eyes fell on Ou Qing. He sat aside with a cold face, his lighter crackling, but he did not light a cigarette in front of Shen Qingqing.
She held his hand with some distress, but he threw it away childishly, and then held it again.
After doing this several times, he grabbed her back and held her tightly.
Earl Harris on the other end of the phone was obviously impatient, "Qingqing, Qingqing, are you listening to me?"
"Why are you out of breath?" asked Earl Harris on the other end of the phone.
Shen Qingqing panicked and made up a random reason, "I just played hide and seek with Xia Xia, and I was a little tired from running."
Ou Qing laughed sullenly at the side. He just said that he had just woken up, and so soon he was playing hide and seek with Sheng Xia. Shen Qingqing really couldn't even lie.