Lord Xiao, your little goblin is on fire again

Nanying lowered his eyes and didn't react too much. There seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's used up."

Before Jiang Yi could react, his voice fell down again, as if recalling the result later, "I used four last time."

The tone is calm and serious.

In his invisible line of sight, Jiang Yixian's ears were blushing, and he couldn't resist the serious appearance of him saying this, which was extraordinarily attractive, and went to the study with his slippers on.

Nanying heard the sound of footsteps fading away, and the smile in his eyes suddenly deepened.

The autumn scenery is gradually becoming bleak, the sycamore trees on both sides of the street are yellowing and falling, and the setting sun that tears through the shadows of the trees shines on the body, which still has a different kind of beauty.

Lu Wan'er carried a light shopping bag and walked to the flower shop not far away. She was wearing a khaki windbreaker with a slim white v-neck sweater and bootcut jeans. Thinking that she had a lot of classes today, she matched it with a pair of casual clothes. shoe.

"Have you gone home?" Ever since he went back, Qiao Chuan also called Guan to ask whenever he had time.

It seemed that he was afraid that the little girl would be abducted when he was not at home.

The corners of Lu Wan'er's mouth curled up naturally when she heard his voice. I don't know if it's because the two of them are missing too much now that they live in two places, or because they have a feeling of love in their hearts. Just buy some."

Her footsteps stopped at the various flowers placed outside the store, and her eyes finally settled on the tulips.

Qiao Chuan heard the sound of traffic coming from the phone from time to time, and the words in the information in front of him could not be connected into a sentence. His thoughts had already been completely occupied by the little girl, "Auntie is not with you?"

Before he left, he hired a nanny to help at home, worrying that she would not be able to take care of her two sons because she had to go to work again.

"Well, auntie and baby are at home." Lu Wan'er handed the selected bouquet to the clerk, "Just wrap these up."

"OK, just a second."

Seeing the clerk walking into the store with flowers, she once again turned her attention to the man on the phone, with the same gentle tone as before, "How is your situation over there? Do you think about me?"

Hearing this, Qiao Chuan, with lowered eyelashes, took a cigarette from the cigarette case and stuffed it into his thin lips. There was a click of a lighter, and a blue-red flame came out. He lit the cigarette butt, took a puff and blew out the smoke ring lightly. The pulp of the thumb pressed to the end of his eyes, unable to see the emotion in his eyes clearly, "Thinking about it, I wish I could hurry back now!"

With an uncontrollable low tone, "Press you on the bed and bully you."

Lu Wan'er just wanted to mention his smoking, but was blocked by the second half of his sentence, she looked around subconsciously, her plain cheeks were pink.

Seeing the clerk walking over with wrapped tulips, she hung up the phone on this excuse, "I'm going home."

Qiao Chuan half-lit the cigarette, and looked down at the wallpaper on the phone screen. The little girl lost her temper during pregnancy and yelled that she wanted to eat ice cream.

With tears in my eyes.

At that time, seeing him taking pictures with his mobile phone, he hurriedly buried his face in his arms, and insisted on deleting it, saying that he was ugly now and refused to take pictures.

How ugly?

He thought she was pretty, especially those clear almond eyes, which were better than any beauty he had ever seen.

"Boom boom boom!"

Someone knocked on the half-closed door, and then he dimmed the screen of the phone and said in.

The majestic and upright Qiao Zhen smelled a strong smell of smoke, and saw the cigarette butt still smoking from the ashtray, and frowned slightly, "Open the window for ventilation."

"If you have nothing to do, go to the training ground and run two laps."

Qiao Chuan got up and poured him a cup of tea, "Okay, I'll go later, I dare not disobey Commander Qiao's orders."

Knowing his temperament, Qiao Zhen glanced at him.

"When will you go home and have a look?"

"Isn't that just what Commander Qiao said?" Qiao Chuan sat slowly on the black leather sofa, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

If it weren't for his military uniform.

"Your two precious grandsons want to cry after not seeing their father for so long, and you will not let him go. They were still crying during the video last night."

It was as if he had grasped the soft spot of the other party, poking it vigorously there.

The same is true for people, once they reach the age, the grandchildren will be particularly doted on, like an inescapable law, they doted on Shen Li back then, but it was not to the point of being doted on.

This is now Qingli, Chenyi, and Jinshen.

When it comes to anything, it is far less rigid than before.

"Go back tonight and make a video call for your mother, saying that I miss the baby." After saying this, he got up, there was still half of the tea left, and he didn't continue to sit idle.

Qiao Chuan, who got the "passport", looked very much like a child who was allowed to eat candy, with a lazy expression, a smile rippling from the corner of his mouth, his legs folded on the coffee table, and his eyes closed and downcast.

unit building.

Just as Lu Wan'er opened the fingerprint lock, the two children who were sitting in the living room turned their heads in unison, blinked and gradually turned into laughter.

Qiao Jinshen, who has a lively personality, directly dropped the toy she had placed near her mouth, and crawled towards her drooling.

Fearing that he would accidentally hit his small body again, Lu Wan'er, who was changing her slippers, hurriedly hugged him in her arms, put Tulip at the entrance, and took out a tissue to wipe his drooling saliva.

"Who was the one who knocked your arm last night? You don't have a long memory when you cry. When Dad comes back, he will educate you personally."

As soon as Qiao Jinshen heard the word "father", he pouted, raised his hand and waved at her, with bubbles in his mouth, as if refusing to say, "Bu...bu..."

Lu Wan'er was amused by his little face full of resistance, carried him to the living room, sat on the carpet and did not forget to kiss the well-behaved Qiao Chenyi.

Let the two have fun, she got up and replaced the withered flowers in the vase, and put the newly bought tulips in it.

Auntie was cooking in the kitchen at this time. Seeing her come in, the two chatted.

"Auntie, are these two children making trouble at home?"

"Don't make trouble, you're all so well-behaved." The aunt has a kind face, she still speaks with an accent from her hometown, and she is also conscientious in her work, "Mr. Qiao has already said that there is a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen, so try to keep you from coming in as much as possible."

Lu Wan'er seemed a little embarrassed.

The pampered Jingui, as Qiao Chuan said, her hands are used to play the piano to teach students, not to clean up the house and cook. What she was like before marriage will not change after marriage.

After dinner.

Auntie cleaned up the tableware, wiped the table, finished the day's workload, and left.

Lu Wan'er washed a plate of fruit, watched TV in the living room for a while, her eyes stopped on her son from time to time, with a smile in her eyes.

Qiao Chenyi raised his head, and handed her the toy in his hand, with a serious appearance.

She got up to pick it up.

Qiao Jinshen, who was knocking on the floor through the carpet with building blocks, saw this, leaned on the edge of the table and moved there lightly, and flung her small body into Lu Wan'er's arms.

Beep.

The door opened.

The three looked up in unison.