Xia Xiwan didn't expect xiaoyiyi to recover so smoothly. Xiaoyiyi's speech is clear, his pronunciation is powerful, and there is no problem in speaking.
"Fairy teacher, don't worry. I'm fine now. I miss fairy teacher so much. I'll stay and sleep with fairy teacher tonight."
Little Lu Chen Yi doesn't want to tell mommy what he knows, because he's afraid that he will scare Mommy.
Now the little Lu Chen Yi is looking up at the small face of powder carving jade carving, incomparably naive and lovely, which is quite different from the three-year-old CEO Gao Leng's changing state.
Xia Xiwan will go to West China tomorrow. This is her last night in the imperial city. Of course, she hopes to sleep with Xiao Yiyi.
"Well, Yiyi, Miss Xia will help you take a bath."
……
In the bathroom.
Xia Xiwan helps xiaonaibao wipe her back. Xiaonaibao covers her important parts with a towel. Looking at Xia Xiwan, she smiles, "OK, fairy teacher, you can go out. I'll wash it myself."
Xia Xiwan looks at the small milk bag, shy and lovely. She points the bubble on the small milk bag's pink face, "Yiyi, I'm your Xia teacher, so you don't have to hide your shyness."
Xiaonaibao also blew the bubbles on her hand to Xia Xiwan's face, "but Dad warned me not to let fairy teacher see my bean sprouts!"
“…”
Xia Xiwan didn't expect that Lu Hanting talked to Xiao Yiyi about this topic in private. She stepped back to avoid bubbles. "Teacher Xia likes Yiyi and doesn't like your father."
At this time, she didn't know what she tripped over, so she fell back.
Ah!
Xia Xiwan exclaimed.
She thought she was going to fall, but at this time, a strong arm around her slender waist, her slender body fell into a pair of broad arms.
Ear side rings out a low and displeased reprimand, "Lu Chen Yi, make what?"
"Daddy." The little milk bag gave a cry.
Xia Xiwan stabilized her body, looked back, and the handsome and expensive face magnified in her sight.
Here comes Lu Hanting.
Lu took back his healthy arm and stood at the washstand with long legs. His big bony palms clasped the black belt around his waist. His thumb and index finger brushed apart and pulled away the belt. He threw it in the bamboo basket. His deep narrow eyes gave him a sharp glance.
The little milk bag straightened up and said, "Daddy, just now the fairy teacher saw my bean sprouts. The fairy teacher said that she liked my bean sprouts and didn't like daddy's bean sprouts!"
“…”
Xia Xiwan's hairy combs trembled. Didn't she say that just now?
She immediately looked up at the man.
Lu turned around and leaned lazily against the lavatory. The bright light covered his handsome and extraordinary facial features, like a carved sculpture, which was so colorful that it was hard to move his eyes.
There was a packet of cigarettes in his palm. He took out a cigarette and put it in his slender fingers. He was holding a lighter in his other palm and was ready to light a cigarette. He looked at her with his handsome eyelids, and his thin lips were filled with a radian that seemed to be nothing. "Did you say that? "
Xia Xiwan wanted to explain.
But Lu Hanting interrupted her, "I'm bean sprout, eh?"
Xia Xiwan's face turned red. I didn't say it. Your son said it!
"Fairy teacher, daddy is not bean sprouts. What's daddy?" Xiaonaibao asked naively.
“…” Xia Xiwan felt it necessary to change the topic, "Yiyi, we..."
But at this time, a deep and joking voice rang out in my ear, "if Yiyi asks you, you should answer positively, I'm not bean sprout. What is it, eh?"