Yun xiaoruan's hand moved and saw a thin piece of paper floating down from Si Mo's book.
That paper is so dazzling.
Pink, with a pink ribbon on it?
There's still a smell.
Yun xiaoruan seems to have caught some gossip, and quickly reaches out to open the paper.
"Mommy -"
Si Mo was angry. He came forward and took down the paper in Yun xiaoruan's hand.
Yun xiaoruan laughed and whispered, "Si Mo, someone wrote you a love letter?"
Si Mo's little face turned red, "Mommy, I also need privacy."
Looking at Si Mo's little face red, it didn't look cool at all. Yun xiaoruan couldn't help feeling funny.
"Well, well, Mommy is wrong. Mommy shouldn't peek at you."
Yun xiaoruan said in a low voice, "Si Mo, what kind of girl is she... I didn't expect my son to be so powerful. I'll tease my little sister when I'm in the first grade."
Si Mo was helpless and said, "I won't fall in love, Mommy."
With that, he threw the paper directly into the dustbin.
"I don't want to see it either."
Yun xiaoruan watched Si Mo finish talking, picked up his little book and wrapped it back to the house. He couldn't help but tut tut.
"In the end, he inherited his father's face. It's a disaster, a disaster."
Qin Zheng looked at Yun xiaoruan's shaking head, went to her and sat down. He said, "what's the matter?"
Yun xiaoruan turned to look at Qin Zheng and suddenly said, "Qin Zheng, when you were a child in school, not many girls wrote love letters to you?"
Qin Zheng frowned slightly, "why do you suddenly remember to ask this?"
Yun xiaoruan smiled, stretched out his hand to protect his mouth and whispered, "just now I found him at school in Si Mo's schoolbag. The girl wrote him a love letter."
"Qin Zheng, you said that Si Mo was so young. How could he be so powerful? If he were older, it would be great..."
Qin Zheng frowned slightly.
"Love letter?"
Yun xiaoruan looked at the things in the trash can and said, "well, he threw them away angrily. My son is really my son. It's cool enough."
Qin Zheng was helpless and said, "today's children are really precocious."
Cloud small soft shrug.
"The key is that our son is so excellent."
Qin Zheng pursed his lips slightly and said, "Si Mo is a child with strong self-discipline. I don't worry about him in dealing with this aspect."
Cloud small soft proudly picked an eyebrow, "that's, don't look whose child it is."
Qin Zheng looked at her small proud appearance, did not speak, but smiled faintly.
When looking at Xiangyun xiaoruan, he is full of doting.
For dinner, the main course of the table is the fish we went out to catch today.
Yun xiaoruan drank fish soup and praised it again and again.
"The fish is very fresh. I want to eat fish balls."
Yun xiaoruan said something and turned to look at Qin Zheng.
"OK, I'll send someone to get some fresh fish and cook it for you."
Qin Zheng answered lightly.
Yun xiaoruan was curious, "Qin Zheng, can you still make fish balls?"
"No, but I can learn."
Yun xiaoruan was happy. "It's very kind of you."
Si Mo shook his head helplessly.
Daddy dotes on mommy too much.
But... Si Mo remembered what Qin Zheng had said to himself before.
Daddy said that being a man should spoil women.
But Si Mo thought, why is this mindless pet?
Because of love?
Like the monitor in the class, she comes to her face every time after class, chats with herself, and gives herself some snacks.
But she didn't know that she begged her taste and hated her tone of voice.
Si Mo pursed his lips lightly.
Woman, what trouble.
The cloud is still immersed in Qin Qin make complaints about her dreams, if she knows, her son quietly Tucao himself, estimated that cloud small soft to be mad.
After dinner, Si Mo stays at Han's house, and Qin Zheng and Yun xiaoruan go back together.
When he left, Han Weiqi picked up several fish that had been handled and brought them to Yun xiaoruan.
Yun xiaoruan was very happy. "Dad, I'll let Qin Zheng make me fish balls tonight."
Han Weiqi frowned and patted her hand.
"Qin Zheng has been busy all day. Do you want to order him again?"
Cloud small soft pie mouth, "that how to do, I want to eat... The fish will not be fresh all night."
"Be careful. Qin Zheng will annoy you sooner or later."
Han Weiqi said with a smile.
The little daughter is the most lovely, and he is willing to pet her unconditionally.
Yun xiaoruan chuckled, "Oh, Dad, don't worry, Qin Zheng won't."
Yun xiaoruan smiled and waved his hand, "I'll go first."
Then he went out with Qin Zheng.
Along the way, Yun xiaoruan talked about fish balls 180 times.
Qin Zheng just drove calmly all the way and listened silently.
I don't know why, she is chatting around. Qin Zheng doesn't feel wordy at all, but feels very warm.
At home, Qin Zheng said, "fish balls, rough noodles?"
Cloud small soft eyes a bright, "husband, or you know me."
When she finished, she felt that she was blurting out a little fast and her face was a little red. She hurried up the steps.
Qin Zheng was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up slowly.
He followed a few steps forward, stretched out his hand and pulled Yun xiaoruan's wrist.
Took her whole into her arms.
Yun xiaoruan was forced to look up at him.
"You... What are you doing?"
"What did you call me just now?"
Qin Zheng asked in a low voice.
At night, his voice, Su Su, is very magnetic. It is much more provocative than the moonlight.
Yun xiaoruan blushed.
"Qin Zheng..."
Qin Zheng frowned, "No."
"What's that... Oh, I forgot... What should I do?"
Yun xiaoruan looked at Qin Zheng with wide eyes. His eyes were shining like stars.
Qin Zheng chuckled, "it's very simple. You can't remember. I can't remember making fish balls for you tonight."
"Ah... How shameless!"
Yunxiao stomped her feet.
Qin Zheng was amused by her lovely appearance.
"Remember?"
Yun xiaoruan stretched his small face.
"Husband..."
Qin Zheng's heart seemed to have been ironed for no reason.
"Shout again..."
Qin Zheng seduced her.
Yun xiaoruan was helpless, "husband..."
Really, is it so happy to call your husband?
Qin Zheng was very satisfied and looked down at her, "Xiao Ruan, shout again..."
Yun xiaoruan looked up, "husband... Um..."
Before he finished, his lips were sealed by Qin Zheng.
His breath was too warm. Yun xiaoruan was clamped in his arms and couldn't move at all.
"Qin Zheng... Don't do this... Someone here looks..."
Yun xiaoruan struggled, pushed him away and looked at Qin Zheng breathlessly.
"Call and kiss, where's my fish ball rough noodles?"