253 The little girl’s heart brand watermelon (1)
Xia Bo was very confident. Thanks to the socialite teacher who taught guzheng class, Xia Bo often wore elegant qipaos of colorful colors to teach, which also improved her student’s aesthetic.
Color matching was a field of knowledge.
Xia Bohe recalled the color of her teacher’s cheongsam and chose a staid sapphire blue tie with a Swallowtail for Luo tianlin, along with Navy agate cufflinks, and the most standard black suit and shirt.
She even chose the shirt with double collars according to her own aesthetic taste, showing off her elite aura.
“Brother Zhai, look, is this okay?” Xia Bo picked up the clothes rack and brought the jewelry tray over.
Luo tianlin’s Black eyes moved away from her red lips in a second. He looked at the documents on the desk, trying to hide the surging emotions in his eyes.
“Yes, I am. Leave it there.”
Xia Bo Li blinked.
Lying paper.
It was a waste of feelings. He didn’t even open his eyes to look.
She pattered in her pink slippers and returned to the bedroom.
She was wearing a fluffy long-sleeved velvet nightgown and a pair of sky-blue lace shorts.
From a distance, her small waist was almost like the waist of a vase, from round to tight, like the most beautiful arc that only an old master could burn.
Luo tianlin’s eyes darkened.
But he turned his face away in a second.
He inadvertently glanced at the clothes she had prepared and saw the same blue tie and cufflinks as she was wearing. Luo tianlin’s cold thin lips curved up slightly.
She picked the same one for him.
He had the same expression as her.
The lights in the study room instantly turned warm, as if they were coated with a layer of honey.
Luo tianlin was in a good mood, and he barely suppressed his restless beast heart.
Chen Xin, get the investment Department to redo the competition investigation. You have failed.
It was all because of this unqualified competitor report that made him feel a strong desire to hunt.
After hanging up the phone, Luo tianlin massaged his eyebrows.
Faintly, he heard the soft voice of a little girl from next door.
“Lin Qi, is this watermelon delicious? Oh ... I haven’t eaten yet, I’ve already frozen it for your boss!”
He left them all to him?
Luo tianlin’s fingers froze.
“The middle part is the sweetest, right? Well, I’ve dug them out. I heard that they’re more delicious when they’re cold. Let’s sit here for another half an hour and I’ll send them over to him.”
The middle portion was all given to him?
Luo tianlin frowned.
He had just ordered her to get the clothes.
“Well, I won’t try it. Seeing the person I like eating so happily, I’m as satisfied as if I’m eating by myself ~”
The little girl’s voice was sweet and soft.
Like a marshmallow, it spun in circles in the machine, threaded, and stuck into a circle.
The moment he touched it, it completely stuck to him.
The fountain pen in Luo tianlin’s right hand fell on the table, making a crisp sound, which woke him up.
The little girl liked it ... He?
The desk and desk lamp emitted a blinding Halo, so dizzy that he couldn’t see the words on the document in front of him.
Luo tianlin’s handsome face stiffened.
A numbing sensation that felt like being pricked by needles spread from his heart to his blood.
Half an hour later.
“Brother Zhai, are you really not going to eat the watermelon?” Shiba peeked over weakly, revealing a pair of watery eyes. She blinked. ah, I didn’t disturb you, did I? ” It’s just that you said you were thirsty, I ...”
Luo tianlin was stunned for a moment before he lifted his handsome face from the blurred-out document.
If he rejected her, would the little girl cry?
Before he even finished thinking, two words already came out.
“I’ll eat it.”
After saying that, Luo tianlin’s face stiffened.
“Alright!” Sherby giggled and covered her mouth. She immediately served him a cold, piping-hot Beng, a steel spoon, and two tissues. here, please.
Luo tianlin heaved a sigh of relief, but when he looked at the bowl of watermelon, his eyes widened.
It was really ugly to dig.
Some of them were even broken.
The watermelon seeds were not sifted out either.
But ...
...
He looked up and saw the little girl’s big, clear eyes. not bad.
Tangtang always ate in a rather elegant manner and finished his watermelon.
Furthermore, after using it, his entire body felt carefree and comfortable.
However, when he looked at the group chat [Madam rushing duck], his expression changed.
[Lin Qi: thank you, Madam. The watermelon is delicious ~]
[ke youbin: it’s indeed sweet!]
[ uncle gai: my daughter loves it. Thank you, Madam. ]
Luo tianlin was speechless.
Everyone had one?
Everyone has a little girl’s liking?
...