Chapter 155

Xiang duo was awakened by hunger. She opened her eyes and looked at it. It turned out that it was more than 12 o'clock and she didn't eat in the morning. No wonder she would be hungry. She got up from the bed and opened the door of the bedroom. Then she heard the clear and joyful laughter coming from the front. It was Dongdong's voice.

After turning a corner, I saw the scene of the living room. The tall and strong man held Dongdong's little arm in his hands and took him round and round in a circle.

He's like this It's hard to associate him with a man who is powerful and influential in business.

Dongdong has a good time. From childhood to adulthood, there has never been an uncle as tall and handsome as Chen Chen. Now it's hard to have him. Of course, we have to make good use of him. If we want to fly, we still want more

She stood there, looking at her son's happy face. She was even happier than when she got the rare racing model. She looked away and moved to the man who was usually not smiling. He didn't look like this, just to make the children happy?

There are countless thoughts in her heart. Should she confess and try to maintain her happiness? Maybe, the ending will be better than she imagined, but she needs time!

Luo Jingchen catches a glimpse of her figure and stops. Dongdong has not played enough. He pedals his short legs. "Chen Chen, people still want to play. Don't listen."

Xiang duo raised his step and walked over, half squatted in front of him, took out a piece of tissue paper, carefully wiped the sweat on his face, and said in a soft voice: "Dongdong, you are not completely cured, you can't sweat too much, or you will catch cold later."

The man sat on one side of the sofa, his hands propped back, and his handsome sideburns were dripping with sweat. Looking at the woman's white face, his thin lips sparked a beautiful arc. "Mrs. Luo, I'm sweating, too. Should you wipe it for me?"

To the flower toward him, conveniently took out a piece of paper and handed him, "you are not a child, also need to be taken care of."

"She didn't look straight at Mrs. Luo

He yelled at her like this. Xiang duo was a little helpless. He threw away the dirty tissue and came to him.

Dongdong rourourou's small body is rolling around on the sofa. When she sees that her mother also wants to wipe Chen's sweat, she immediately gets up and looks at it. When Ma Ma meets her uncle outside, she is cold and silent, but she looks very good to Chen.

The man sat up straight, bent over to duo, and wiped the sweat on his face as seriously as he did to Dong Dong. Now it's autumn, but he can still sweat. It can be seen how crazy she was when she was not here just now.

Luojing Chen sat there quietly, without moving, and her nose fluttered with her fragrance. The smell was not as strong as perfume, but it was not completely tasteless. It was a very light, very light body fragrance. It smells good, and her heart moved, and suddenly she stretched out her arms and held her waist.

Xiang duo one does not pay attention to drop to sit on his leg, two people with extremely intimate posture lean together, Dong Dong sits on one side, very curious to look at them, do not know what they are doing?

The man's chin rubbed against her shoulder, did not speak, she patted his thigh, "Dongdong is watching."

He glanced at the little fat guy. "It's OK. He doesn't understand anything."

“……”

Aunt Ru clapped her hands and came over from the kitchen to call them for dinner. When she saw such a scene, she was slightly embarrassed. Er Should she go back to the kitchen or tell them they can have dinner?

To see such as aunt figure, face some bashful meaning, stretched out two thin fingers pinched his arm, "let go, eat."

The man glared at her, thin lips stuck to her ears and said, "if you have this strength, you should use it on the bed, eh?"

Then he let go of her, turned his head and glared at him, and was ready to pick up Dongdong, "have a meal, Dongdong, are you hungry?"

She was hungry anyway.

Hand just met Dongdong, another hand faster than her, Luo Jingchen picked up the little fat goods, "I'll hold him."

This little guy is so heavy that he is afraid that he will crush her slender arm. But he doesn't know that all mothers in the world contain endless strength. Even women who look soft and weak can spring up a lot of strength in front of their children.

A brand new dining chair or a new dining table

Luo Jingchen put Dong Dong in, "well, just let someone send it."

Children always like new things. Even if there is a chair like this at home, it seems that it's better to sit here now. Chen Chen takes good care of him. He shakes his little hand and calls him in a low voice for fear that he will be heard by Ma Ma, "Chen Chen..."

The voice like milk Nuo fell on the man's ears and stirred him up. It seemed that he felt numb when he was electrified. He really didn't feel pinch for this title, but he still asked with a good temper: "what's the matter?"

Ma Chen leaned over to me, and he said, "I don't like your face.""How do you know your mother likes me?" the man asked, pretending not to understand

"Jin (really) ah, I hemp take me to the mall, meet the corn will not talk to them, also won't (manage) them."

He raised his eyes and glanced at the woman who was eating with her head down. She looked very hungry and kept stuffing food into her mouth, but she was very gentle and didn't give people the feeling of wolfing down.

Aware of his sight, he looked to duo in their direction. "What are you talking about when you don't eat?"

Dongdong immediately waved his hand, "no, we didn't say anything." Then he covered his mouth with his little hand and laughed. How strange the mysterious little figure looked, "Dongdong, aren't you hungry?"

Dongdong shook his head. As soon as aunt Ruyi came over, she said by the way, "miss three, half an hour ago I made some food for Dongdong to eat. It's estimated that he won't be able to eat any more."

No wonder, usually like a snack goods, he would sit there for a long time without moving. It turned out that he had eaten it once, took a small bowl to fill the soup, and put it in front of him, "drink some more soup."

Aunt Ru is ready to feed the baby and pulls her hand to Dora. "Aunt Ru, please sit down and eat. Dongdong will drink it himself." He can't use chopsticks all the time, but the spoon is OK. He can barely hold it.

"This..." If the aunt hesitated, usually in their home even, can eat at the same table with the uncle, I'm afraid it's not right, "miss three, it's OK, I'll eat later."

Xiang duo frowned. She knew what aunt Ru was thinking, but she didn't like it. For her, aunt Ru was a relative, not a servant. "You sit down and eat with us."

Luo Jingchen raised his handsome face and said with a smile: "aunt Ru, I don't pay much attention to the old generation's stereotyped ideas here, so you don't have to be formal. Sit down and have a meal."