Chapter 31

Aunt Lin thought about it and asked him, "do you want to give little star a bath? She's very good. "

Lu Yan pursed his lips and really came in.

His eyes light, voice light cool: "how to wash?"

This time, even the words and expressions were a little surprised. She bent her eyes and looked at Lu Yan.

Small star also followed the adult's line of sight to see in the past, then small mouth Baji Baji, is a long string of dad.

Lu Yan squatted down. Before he spoke, suddenly water splashed on his face.

Then, the little star's clear laughter.

The metaphor also laughed: "she is playing with you."

Finally, after taking a bath for Xiaoxing, Lu Yan and Yanyu are almost wet. Yanyu holds Xiaoxing and teases her: "it's really a little villain."

Lu Yan asked Yanyu to take a bath first, and he went into the baby room to accompany Xiaoxing.

After several people are busy, it's already more than 12 o'clock in the night, saying: "good night."

Lu Yan grabbed her wrist.

She turned her head and her eyes were clear.

Lu Yan looked at the metaphor for a few seconds, handed her what he was holding in the other hand, and spat out two words: "here you are."

The words and expressions droop eyes, tiny Zheng, for a time didn't react.

In the palm of her hand is a small gift box.

Lu Yan released her hand and motioned her to open it with his eyes.

The allegorical eyelashes quiver gently and open it - it's a necklace, limited edition, the tiny diamond refracts the warm light, and the name abbreviation of the exclusive owner: y is engraved on the back.

It's a gift specially assigned to her.

It seems that there is warm current and slight heat in the chest.

She looked up at him and bent her lips.

He was wearing a gray housecoat, and maybe he would have to work later. He had glasses on his high nose and clean lines. He said faintly, "this is a gift from Mrs. Wales."

"Oh."

After a long silence, she felt embarrassed to think that she thought too much.

Yu Yu has to go to work tomorrow. After finishing a job, she has to write a work summary. She turns on the computer and turns on the desk lamp. She is afraid that the light will shine on the little star and turns it to the lowest level.

After writing the summary, she took out a locked notebook from the drawer.

This note was written after she married Lu Yan.

Daily records of some small changes, some are the state of little stars, some are Lu Yan's physical condition, some are the recipes recorded that day, some are her mood.

This period of time quickly flashed in front of her eyes, sad, but also happy, every point is like a needle in her heart, dense, blood countercurrent.

People are like this. They can grow up very fast, or they can be simple all the time. A long time ago, there was an orphan who had to grow up early. She had to support herself for a long time. Later, she met a man who was tall and slender. He held out his hand to her and said with a smile, "I'll give you a home." He sheltered her from the wind and rain, and made her capricious and childish. She also wanted to be 100 years old and still a little child, but the family was lost and the man was gone.

She wanted to rebuild the home she could supply, just like him.

The next morning, Yu got up early and made breakfast.

Lu Yan likes candied eggs, and he likes them with his future words, so he is very skilled in cooking candied eggs.

Aunt Lin holding the little star, coax her: "good ha, dad has not got up yet, don't disturb dad, we should be quiet."

Aunt Lin looked at the words again and asked, "madam, why don't I do it? I'm afraid you're tired. You'll have to go to work later. "

"Not tired."

Metaphor slightly hook lips, white fingers holding a shovel, but also find time to wrinkle his nose at the little star.

Aunt Lin sighed: "my wife is so good, sir..." She didn't go on talking. She sighed for a long time in her heart. She said that she is good-looking, has a good figure, has a good personality, is young, and is willing to give birth to children. She is good at cooking. It's said that she works in the company and is also an elite woman in the workplace. Such a girl can go to the hall and get out of the kitchen. She is almost omnipotent. I don't know what her husband is dissatisfied with?

After getting up, Lu Yan finished washing and went out. He saw Yan Yu laughing and looking back: "are you up?"

Lu Yan said faintly, "um..." The voice, eyebrows Shulang, cold eyes half squint, continue to wear bow tie.

Metaphor seems to be in a good mood every day, like a little sun.

Yu walked up to him and looked at him before he tied his tie. He raised his head and stared at him with two big eyes: "can I tie your tie for you?"

The end of her speech is light, like a silver bell in such a morning.

Lu Yan's thin lip radian moved lightly: "good."

He lowered his eyelashes, looked at her slender fingers, pulled his bow tie, and the one on the left wound from the back to the front, and then gently went around.It looks smart.

Until half a minute passed, the two ties were still entangled by words, but they couldn't be tied properly.

Lu Yan's thin lips became a straight line: "metaphor, can't you tie a tie?"

Words embarrassed to raise eyelids, amber pupil appears gentle, she wrinkled her nose: "it's not, I just a little can't it."

Lu Yan sneered.

He didn't get angry. He even thought it was funny. Just looking at the figure of speech, he thought that there was no figure of speech in taking care of people.

Finally, Lu Yan made his own bow tie.

On the dining table, breakfast is very rich, the words said softly: "in fact, your body just soon, or need to take good care of, these are all I saw the recipe, also specially asked the doctor, just set, you try."

Lu Yan's black eyes were deep, and then he sat down.

On the table are sweet potato porridge, sugar heart eggs, boiled eggs, lettuce, fruit and vegetable salad, pitaya and porridge.

Lu Yan has been used to eating western breakfast for so many years.

Simile looked at him with his chin supported, and his eyes were full of smiles: "try it."

Lu Yan didn't respond. After a moment's silence, he picked up his breakfast and began to eat it. The skill of breakfast is certainly not as good as the chef at home, but Lu Yan felt that it had a different taste.

It's neither good nor bad.

But he seems to be enjoying being taken care of by her.

After breakfast, metaphor changed a skirt, simple white shirt, bow tied to the right side of the neck, with a bit of playfulness, matching the skirt is plaid skirt, dark color, it does not lose solemn.

Yuyu kisses Xiaoxing, says goodbye to her, grabs the chain bag and goes downstairs. As soon as she wants to take a taxi, she sees a black car not far away, with its lights flashing twice quietly.