"I'll go to see Xiao Yi first."
Wei Xiaochun jumped off the palace's legs.
Her feet had just landed, and she was about to walk forward quickly, her wrist being grasped by his broad palm.
"Wei Xiaochun, I don't like you to interfere with me. Men's world is tough and rigid, different from your women. In a word, I won't hurt you." Gong Yu's cold eyes fixed on the bracelet on her wrist.
Wei Xiaochun did not dare to look back, standing in the same place, leisurely tunnel, "I know, you will protect me, this is enough."
She's just in a mess for the time being.
As Gong Yu said, men's world is tough and rigid.
So Wei Xiaochun also understands that women's world is weak and soft.
Some things Gong Yu didn't want to tell her were right. After all, knowing more would only affect her mood.
"It's best that you can understand."
Miyagi.
He released the movement of holding her slender wrist, Wei Xiaochun continued to move forward, pushed open the background wall, opened the door and entered the lounge.
Shen Yi, lying on the round bed, woke up long ago and was playing under a blanket.
"Mun, I'm Superman."
He made a hand clenched into a fist on the side of the waist, the other hand fingers together, fat arm extension, make ready to fly posture.
Seeing this, Wei Xiaochun steps forward, sits by the bed and hugs Shen Yi.
"Little Superman, where are you going to fly?" Wei Xiaochun asked with his script.
Shen Yi grabs her head with a fleshy hand. Her hairstyle is so messy that it looks funny.
Wei Xiaochun thinks that the atmosphere of the conversation with Gong Yu is heavy, and finds comfort in Shen Yi.
With children, the mood can really change.
"Mun, I'm going to fly to a world with little sisters."
He is always in his old line.
Little sister + little sister + little sister = Shen Yi's required course every day.
In the face of her son's persistence in giving birth to ER Bao, Wei Xiaochun wanted to laugh.
Most children are afraid that Er Bao will take their place in their parents' minds. On the contrary, Shen Yi is not.
Just like Gong Yu said, it is possible to give Shen Yi another baby brother.
"Sit down first, and I'll untie the blanket for you."
Wei Xiaochun hugs Shen Yi and lets him sit on her legs.
He sat still, waiting for her to untie the blanket.
Wei Xiaochun was mainly worried that Shen Yi would fall asleep as he did when he had a fever last time. In fact, he felt uncomfortable. After helping to untie the bath blanket, he stretched out a soft palm to his forehead.
"I wish I wasn't sick." She put her arms around her son and said with a smile.
Shen Yi leans lovingly in Wei Xiaochun's arms. Xiao Pang holds her palm and raises her head. Her dark eyes look at her clear star eyes and say, "Mun, your hands are so cool. I'll warm you."
She's not cold at all.
It's just that Xing is used to hearing things that are surprised and scared, and his hands and feet will be cold. This is the problem that he fell down when he was a child.
When she was six years old in Wei's family, the scars in her heart were not exposed. It was a fact of existence, but a chapter she didn't want to read.
"Good, little warm man." She hugs Shen Yi and calls in a spoiled tone.
Gong Yu did things by surprise every time.
Not to mention her, I'm afraid everyone thought of many of the details, which he contributed to.
"Let's go back!"
Wei Xiaochun is light and genuine.
Shen Yi nodded cleverly and didn't want to stay with Gong Yu.
Holding her son in her arms, she bent over and took up the children's shoes to help him put them on.
Shen Yi stood on the ground, holding Wei Xiaochun's soft palm with his little hand, looked up at her with dark eyes and said, "Mun, let's go!"
He wanted to eat the pie that his future uncle would leave in the castle.
They went out of the rest room. Gong Yu was having a meeting with the senior management.
Wei Xiaochun picked up her short legs, which walked slowly.
Gong Yu pushed his chair aside and ran after him. "I'll take you downstairs."
By the way, he took Shen Yi away from her arms, and the atmosphere between them was delicate.
"Papa, you pissed your wife off, didn't you?" Shen Yi lies on Gong Yu's shoulder and whispers to him.
Wei Xiaochun stood beside her father and son. She heard what they were talking about. She pursed her lips and just laughed. She didn't interrupt.
"What? My wife, it's you, Mun, no big or small."
Gong Yu raised his hand and patted Shen Yi Rou Dudu's little buttocks. He scolded him unhappily.
His little butt was slapped by the palace emperor for no reason. He wrinkled his pale eyebrows and said, "Mr. otaku, why do you always hit my little butt? The child's body is very delicate."The word "delicate" in Shen Yi's mouth makes Gong Yu raise his eyes. His gloomy eyes stare at Xiao Mengbao in his arms.
"Do you know what tender means?"
Gong Yu asked coldly.
Wei Xiaochun, who has never spoken, can't help laughing. Shen Yi is really cute.
He looked at Gong Yu's handsome face and explained, "isn't delicate skin good?"
All right!
Young Mr. Gong, they can't fight each other.
People clearly told them that tender skin means good skin.
Wei Xiaochun took Shen Yi from Gong Yu's arms with both hands. "How can you do if you are so smart?"
Shen Yi grinned and said, "smart is good! So I can make a lot of great contributions to mankind. "
It turns out that narcissism can also be inherited.
What a three-year-old says is narcissistic.
"Yes, you are the smartest."
Wei Xiaochun didn't laugh.
Shen Yi goes to her arms in a coquettish way.
"Hiss..." She gasped for the pain.
The position of the chest was smacked by him. Although he took the medicine, it was still very painful.
He heard Wei Xiaochun's slight voice, quickly raised his head, black eyes staring at her and asked, "Mun, do I hurt you?"
Gong Yu's eyes are low, and Shen Yi's eyes are cold. He wants to break his neck.
"It's OK. Just don't rub it in my arms. I feel sick in my chest."
She said faintly.
It's too obvious that it's inconvenient to explain.
The elevator arrived downstairs, they stepped out of the elevator, and Gong Yu sent Wei Xiaochun outside the company.
"Papa, I'll see you home in the evening." Shen Yi lies on Wei Xiaochun's shoulder and waves her hand at him.
"Go to the meeting! Go home early in the evening. "
Wei Xiaochun's clear apricot eyes gaze at Gong Yu, light tunnel.
When the driver opens the door, she puts Shen Yi in the car first, and then stoops to sit in.
Gong Yu stood there watching them go away.
"Young master, a letter from England."
Aerjie waited respectfully behind the imperial palace.
Another letter from home.
This is the second one.
They have obviously lost their resistance to Xing.
"Give it to me."
He was cold.