"Mommy!"
Jiabao shouted, ran over and sat on the sofa and threw himself into Su Mi's arms.
"You know, come back. Don't hide. Let me see if I'm hurt again?"
Su Mi hugged Jiabao and patted her twice, then pushed her away and took her hand up and down for inspection.
"Where is it? We're training, not on a mission. There's no danger."
Jiabao stood up, raised his hand and turned two circles in front of Su MI.
"See? See? Don't worry now?"
"Don't worry! Don't think I didn't see it!"
Su MI was angry with Jiabao, dragged her to sit down on the sofa, and then lifted her skirt.
There are two bruises on Jiabao's knee. Don't think you didn't find it when you covered it with a skirt.
"Oh, Mommy, I'm a big girl. My brothers and brothers are here. How can you lift my skirt casually!"
Jiabao pressed his hand on the edge of his skirt and said nothing to let Su Mi see again.
God knows, she looked carefully and had to nag until when.
Jiabao secretly winked at Jiabei sitting next to him.
Jiabei sat on the single sofa next to him, with a reserved and cold temperament, just like another Fu Yichen.
The sofa was very big and spacious from the tea table. He still had the feeling that there was no place for his long legs. The sun shone on him. He was as handsome as Fu Yichen when he was young.
After receiving her sister's help, Jiabei threw her a helpless expression.
Mommy is worried about her sister. If she doesn't see it clearly, Mommy will only worry more and more.
Jiabao had to pull up his skirt and show it to Su MI. She saw that her knees were bruised and there were no other injuries. Su MI was relieved, but she couldn't help talking again.
Jiabao nodded again and again, "Mommy, I must pay attention. I must be more careful and love myself next time."
Jiabao kept promising. Fortunately, Fu Yichen came down from upstairs at this time. Jiabao immediately saw the Savior, stood up and ran to his father.
"Dad, my daughter misses you!"
Fu Yichen is wearing a casual home clothes, but his loose clothes still outline his tall and straight figure. When men reach this age, they simply reach the double peak of appearance and temperament.
Jiabao stood at the entrance of the stairs. Ru Mu looked at his father with admiration. His mouth was very sweet.
"Dad, why are you handsome again? You've made my eyes tricky. No one should look back!"
Jiabao was half complaining and half angry, but he was thinking. He didn't know what Chi Nanrui looked like when he grew up. Would he also grow into a man like his father.
"Still know to come back!"
Fu Yichen rebuked, but his deep eyes were flowing with a smile.
"I'm homesick!" said Garbo, holding Fu Yichen's arm intimately.
Fu Yichen looked down at his daughter and spoiled her eyes. "Come back this time and stay longer. Your mommy misses you."
"I know Dad loves Mommy most, but there's no need for people to feed dog food as soon as they come back?" said Jiabao with a pout.
In front of her parents, she seems to be the naive, lively, charming and lovely little girl.
But Fu Yichen knew that her daughter had long been the best female soldier among her peers in the military academy.
"Shut up! Make fun of mom and dad as soon as you come back, huh?"
Su Mi came over with a smile, pinched Jiabao's cheek, and then looked at Fu Yichen. They looked at each other and smiled.
Mom and Dad love as before, all day in front of their invisible eyebrows and eyes to show their love.
I don't know how my brothers feel. Anyway, Jiabao is jealous and sour.
"Oh, I think I might as well not come back. I want to disappear in place and don't want to make a high watt light bulb!"
Jiabao said, holding her head and squatting down. Su Mi felt a little hot on her face and was a little embarrassed.
"Well, Mommy cooked delicious food for you herself. Haven't you eaten yet?"
On the table, Su Mi saw that Jiabao had almost eaten, so she put down her chopsticks and said.
"There's a jewelry auction in the evening. Mommy received an invitation. Will you go with Mommy?"
Jiabao came back after a hard time and naturally had to spend more time with mommy. She looked up, smiled and nodded.
"OK."
Su Mi smiled contentedly.
A purple diamond was auctioned at the jewelry auction in the evening. Jiabao always liked the purple diamond. Su Mi wanted to take the purple diamond and give it to her little princess.
Day and night, Jiabao wore a long pink dress carefully selected by Su MI for her, with a ball head combed on her head and a hairpin dotted with Tassels and sea blue treasure, just like a sweet little princess holding Su Mi's hand into the auction house.
They came a little late, a few minutes before the auction began.
Several wives still noticed and came forward to say hello.
"This is Miss Fu. I haven't seen you for a long time. It's a big girl in a flash."
"Yes, Jiabao looks more and more like a mother. Like a little princess, she will be a great beauty in two years. Where do you go to school now?"
Garbo doesn't often appear. She goes to a military academy and is not suitable for high-profile. It's not easy to come out with mommy this time. Naturally, the focus is on Jiabao.
Jiabao was praised by his wives, but he was helpless.
She smiled and answered the questions gracefully, exchanged greetings with her wives, and her manners were not bad at all.
She looked back and saw the reflection of her appearance in a pink skirt on the smooth marble wall, but she couldn't help but be stunned.
If you let your comrades in arms in the military academy see what they look like now, they will have to stare away their eyes?
Jiabao himself thinks it's funny to dress like this, but mommy likes it and Mommy's happiness is the most important.
She thought to herself and couldn't help grinning at herself.
When I took back my sight, I accidentally bumped into a pair of eyes as dark as night, as deep as the vast starry sky, as silent and indifferent as the deep sea.
Jiabao was stunned. For some reason, he seemed to be absorbed by those eyes and couldn't move away.
"Garbo? Garbo?"
Until Su Mi's cry sounded, Jiabao suddenly regained consciousness.
"Your Aunt Wang asked you something. What does the child think?"
"Aunt Wang, I'm sorry. I just seem to see a friend. Aunt Wang is really radiant today. This dress really suits you."
"Ha ha, Jiabao is still likable!"
Jiabao exchanged greetings at will. When he turned to look for those eyes, he couldn't find them.
Over there, Liang Cheng tilted to look at Jiabao in surprise.
"Oh, what a coincidence. I've met her three times in a row today. Young master, what fate do you say?"
Shen Yixiu, dressed in an iron gray suit and still upright, sat on the sofa opposite to Jiabao. His slender and good-looking fingers turned over the auction list booklet and didn't answer.
"Don't say, this girl is really good-looking. Dress up a little. She's as beautiful as a doll. She's clever, pure and lovely. No wonder she will be teased and entangled in the street."
Hearing Liang Cheng's words, Shen Yixiu flipped through the booklet and paused imperceptibly.
The girl grinned at the wall in her mind.
Cute?
Clever, not necessarily.
lovely? There seems to be some.
Thinking of this, a light smile flashed across his lips. Just realizing this, his eyebrows frowned immediately.
I already have a fiancee. How can I think other girls are cute? Shen Yixiu's eyebrows became more and more tight, and the whole person exuded a cold cold cold.
"Young master, what's the matter with you?"
Shen Yixiu's aura suddenly became very cold. Liang Cheng noticed it and asked.
Shen Yixiu has restrained his mood, "quiet."
Over there, Jiabao has also sat down with Su MI, but she still looks up from time to time to look for those eyes.
I don't know why. She felt as if she had missed something.
"What are you looking for, Garbo?"
Even Su Mi found something wrong with Jiabao and looked at it with her eyes.
"Nothing..."
Jiabao looked back, but just then a side face suddenly bumped into her eyes.
Familiar lines and contours, dreamlike pictures.
"Chi Nanrui..."
Jiabao mumbled and stood up fiercely. But it was at this time that the auction began, all the lights on the scene suddenly went out, and the faces that had just come into sight disappeared for a moment.