Later, Qin's mother played FaceTime with young Baron Qin, asked about their recent situation, and asked if they had time to visit Switzerland during the Mid Autumn Festival.

"Mom, if you don't tell me, I will take Xiao Xiao to see you." Shaojue Qin smiles, "how are you and dad recently?"

"We're all right! The air in Switzerland is good, and the doctors and nurses in the sanatorium are also very safe. Your father's condition is much more stable now, but he misses you very much. " The mother of Qin at the other end of the video is in a very good mental state, and her face is ruddy and healthy, which makes young Lord Qin feel at ease.

"It's Conan..."

"What happened to Conan?" Young Baron Qin's heart was suddenly pulled up.

Seeing that the opposite son was so nervous, Qin's mother said with a smile, "don't be nervous. Conan is missing you. I have to tell him that you will come to see him during the Mid Autumn Festival."

"I thought something was wrong with Conan. I was surprised." Young Baron Qin was relieved. "You tell Conan that Xiao Xiao and I will definitely go to see him during the Mid Autumn Festival. Then our family will go out to play together."

"Well, I'll tell Conan." Qin's mother turned her eyes and said, "are you and Xiao doing well recently?"

"Very good."

"Are we going to have another grandchild soon?" Mother Qin winked in the video.

"Ma!" "What are you talking about! Xiao Xiao and I are not married yet

"The wedding can be handled without panic, and the certificate can be taken first." Qin's mother hated the iron and said, "you are not worried at all. You have been engaged for so long. Didn't you expect to get a certificate? It's not too late after the wedding. "

Young Lord Qin rubbed his chin and thought.

"I can tell you, don't bully Xiao. If you bully Xiao, your father and I will not let you go. We are still waiting for the good news from you and Xiao Xiao. " Like all the ordinary mothers in the world, Qin's mother worries about her son's life and talks endlessly.

Seeing that young Lord Qin looked tired, he was distressed: "it's late. Go to bed first. I'm going to take your father for a walk nearby."

When Luo Xiaoxiao pushed the door in, Qin's mother just hung up.

"If you come three seconds earlier, you can still have a word with my mother."

"Your mother just called?" Luo Xiaoxiao wiped her wet hair and wrapped her body in a white bathrobe. "How are they? How about Switzerland? "

"It's good. I think my mother is getting fat." Shaojue Qin narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on Luo Xiaoxiao's hot face.

Luoxiaoxiao's skin is very white. After the bath, the white and tender skin is a light pink from the inside. It seems that luoxiaoxiao's skin is thin and will be broken with a little force.

But also because of such vulnerability, young Lord Qin had an impulse to conquer.

Luo Xiaoxiao, bending down and pressing the long hair with a towel until the long hair no longer drips out of the water, throws the towel into the dirty clothes basket.

"I'll blow your hair." Shaojue Qin seldom comes forward, but Luo Xiaoxiao pushes him away.

"I haven't applied my conditioner yet." Luo Xiaoxiao takes a glance at young Lord Qin, takes Moroccan hair care oil from the bedside table, presses a pump, rubs it hot in the palm of his hand, and then presses it into the hair tail.

She sat on the side of the bed, her scaly white fingertips combing along the long silky hair, and the faint smell of roses began to spread in the air.

Luo Xiaoxiao is about to get a hair dryer to dry, but he is preempted by young Baron Qin.

Shaojue Qin took the hair dryer and carefully helped Luo Xiaoxiao dry his hair inch by inch. The nose was fragrant with roses, which made him want to hold the petite people in his arms now.

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't realize it. After blowing his hair, he took advantage of shaojue Qin's hair dryer and turned out his body milk and wiped it a little bit.

Young Lord Qin was lying beside him, watching Luo Xiaoxiao take care of her, watching her wipe every inch of skin care milk all over her charming body.

"It smells good." Qin shaojue can't help but close his eyes and enjoy the greedy smell of Luo Xiaoxiao.

"What kind of body milk do you use? Smell it well." Shaojue Qin reached out and lifted Luo Xiaoxiao's long hair around his neck. His fingertips touched the soft skin of his shoulders, which made him shiver.

He almost forgot how infatuated Luo Xiao's body was.

"This can?" Luo Xiaoxiao read the name of a lady brand, and then said: "do you know how much this can of body milk costs?"

"How much is it?" Can it be ten thousand? It's so sweet, it's not expensive.

As soon as young Lord Qin thought this, he heard Luo Xiaoxiao's voice with the unbearable pain of flesh:

"a can of 120 ml will cost 89! Nearly 900 yuan! When I bought it, I was so distressed! "

At the beginning, Luo Xiao bought this bottle of body milk after almost a week's ideological work."Do you know how much the face cream is?" Luo Xiaoxiao put the body milk back, "a bottle costs more than 10000, and the only thing I can afford is body milk."

Luo Xiaoxiao sniffed pitifully, "this brand is my favorite brand before."

"I used to rely on my parents to make money. I didn't even look at these things when I bought them. Now I've made money myself, and I find that these things are so expensive."

Shaojue Qin glanced at the name on his body and remembered it in silence.

After that, Luo Xiao moved his neck, opened the thin silk quilt and got into the quilt.

Her body with a good smell, a touch of rose, dyed by the horn.

Shaojue Qin embraces Luo Xiaoxiao in his arms. Luo Xiaoxiao squints his eyes lazily like a kitten, curls up in his arms and yawns sleepily.

"Xiao Xiao, let's get the certificate in a few days."

His words were light but firm.

Originally still with sleepy eyes instantly wake up, Luo Xiao Xiao opened his eyes: "you, what do you say?"

"I said..." Young Lord Qin coughed lightly, and his deep ink eyes gazed at Luo Xiaoxiao's face. "Let's get the certificate first, or I'll always feel uneasy."

"What are you worried about?" Luo Xiao asked shaojue Qin with his arm.

"I don't know, I just don't feel at ease." Fingers around Luo Xiaoxiao's long hair, in the index finger winding play. "I always feel that you will run away without this certificate."

Luo chuckled and pointed the tip of his finger at the brow of young Lord Qin: "do you think a card can trap me? If I don't want to, I can still run. "

There was a radian in the corner of her lips, and her fingertips pulled away from his forehead.

Young Lord Qin seized Luo Xiaoxiao's wrist suddenly, and his crazy eyes were not covered up: "I said, I won't let you leave me again."

"But I want to leave. Can you stop me?" Luo Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and deliberately teased young Baron Qin.

Lord Qin was silent. After a moment, he said again: "if you choose to leave me again, I will pursue you again regardless of everything until you are willing to accept me again. If at that time you are not willing to accept me, then I am willing to let go, as long as you are happy