Xiao Ling looks at the time, passing by bit by bit.
She wanted to call Bai Yeyuan a little, but she was afraid to disturb his work.
A man's working appearance is very serious and cold. If he is disturbed at this time, he will blow his hair.
However, in the final analysis, she did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of him. Even though he has spoiled her recently, there is still a natural and cold dignity in front of her, which makes people dare not make a mistake.
But he promised her that she would come back, wouldn't he break his promise?
Tick tock. Tick tock.
The clock has pointed to eleven.
Xiao Ling was so sleepy that her eyelids could not stop closing and was forced to open by her.
Can't sleep
You can't sleep, Xiao Ling. You said you'd like to give my uncle a surprise.
In his birthday, tell him that there is a little life that can upgrade him to be a father. He will treasure this baby, right?
With this wonderful vision in her heart, she waited for another half an hour.
The food is getting cold.
She couldn't hold on either. Her small face shook and fell asleep on the table.
White night yuan in a hurry to push into the door, see is such a distressing picture.
The girl was wearing a pink blue off the shoulder skirt he had bought, her lotus root arms were pillow under her ears, and she was sleeping at the dining table.
His eyes light slightly deep, went up to hold her gently.
When the palm of the palm touched her cold skin, she was stunned.
He frowned and gave up his hand. First, he took the remote control to turn the temperature of the indoor air conditioner up a bit.
Then he put her in his arms and used the heat of his chest to ease the cool of her body.
He suddenly remembered that when she was a little girl, she liked to run to his guest room and get into his quilt: "uncle, I'm cold, I'm cold!"
He reluctantly put her little feet in his heart to cover the heat.
This little heartless, I'm afraid, has long forgotten that he also helped her cover her feet?
His eyes were a little deeper, sending out a silent sigh: she has not only forgotten the things when she was a child, she has forgotten too much.
A complex feeling welled up in her heart. Bai Yeyuan gently held her hand and could not help tightening it slowly.
"Well..." Xiao Ling feels the pressure from her abdomen and hums and opens her eyes.
In the hazy, it seems that she saw Bai Yeyuan's uncertain face. She thought she was dreaming: "uncle, you don't mean what you say, you don't come back to celebrate your birthday with me. Are you with Juliet Don't believe me again You don't need me to celebrate your birthday. I'll go to celebrate other men's birthday later... "
She talked in her sleep in anger.
The man's eyebrow center wrung, patted on her small ass: "you dare! Who gave you the courage, eh? "
The familiar domineering tone made Xiao Ling sober.
She rubbed her eyes and couldn't help but stretch out her hand to pinch Bai Yeyuan's face - my God, it's a living uncle!
So What did she say just now to celebrate her birthday with other men, would she not suffer?
Xiao Ling said, "I I didn't That's not what I mean I thought you didn't come back yet... "
The white night yuan sees her that pair of dodge small appearance, hook a lip, do not dispute with her: "I come back. When was it that I didn't have a word for it
Xiao Ling Du small mouth: "well, I know."
Bai Yeyuan pinched her chin and asked her to look into her eyes. He continued with a smile: "I'm not with Juliet either. I'm talking to Jonson this time
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