"Got it, Dad Cheng Pei! Your four-in-a-child has already received it, expressing that I am looking forward to the things you will bring that may surprise me. I don't need a gift, you can come back, it is my best gift. La-"
Thinking of Cheng Pei, who was working in a foreign country, seeing her reply and the expression on her face, Su Kui couldn't help but think about it, click the keyboard again, type a paragraph, and send it.
"You should also pay attention to keep warm, and don't come back frozen like an old man, that way, I will despise you!"
Country M.
"Ding-"
In the top-floor office where the windows were bright and well-lit, a text message sounded in the empty room. Cheng Pei knew who sent it without looking at it. Few people knew the contact information on his personal mobile phone.
And at this moment, I don't care if he is busy or interrupt his work to send him text messages, except for the little girl, don't think about it.
Click it, and sure enough, the name of the remark is "Little Girl".
According to the order of sending, he clicked on the first text message. The first sentence entered made him dumbfounded. The more he saw behind, his heart beat faster and faster. In the frosty and snowy weather outside the window, suddenly I feel spring is in front of me.
When he was in a good mood, he opened the next one, his eyebrows jumped, and sure enough—
You shouldn't have too much expectation of her. If you stay in a good mood for less than three seconds, you can be blocked by her sharp teeth and shortness of breath.
However, far away in a foreign country, even if he is already back home, the things at hand are more difficult and he needs to sit down for a few days.
Thinking of this, my mood became even worse.
He moved his fingertips slightly and sent out a text message.
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"Cheng Xichun, I won't feel well if you don't get angry all day, right? Wait until I go back to clean up you! This time, if you pretend to be obedient, I won't spare you!
Su Kui looked at it with a "clam", with raised brows and an arrogant expression, "I'll come, I'm afraid of you!"
I'm afraid you won't come!
Putting down the phone, she wrapped her hands around her chest and stared at the folding fan on the table like a torch.
Maybe no one except her noticed that the folding fan on the table was shaking slightly in her cold eyes, as if trying to avoid her sight.
But it can't be too obvious, and can only resist powerlessly.
Xiang Ru walked out with a mask after washing, and it was not surprising to see that the two of them were doing their own things. He threw back the towel that Yang Xiaoman gave to her aunt again, lifted his chin, and said: "Take it, it's a hell. There was blood on my panties, but when I finished the bath, I found that there was nothing left."
Yang Xiaoman stared at the phone screen intently, drooling at the handsome guy in the video, and reflexively said, "Could it be *** broken? But... you don't seem to be doing anything violently. Exercise..."
After saying it, I forgot it in my head, shouting that Ouba is so handsome!
Xiang Ruhe listened to her heart for a moment, and he obviously took her words in his heart. She couldn't tolerate her not thinking too much about that unfounded spring|dream last night was too real, and it seemed to be immersive. Now that she heard Yang Xiaoman's unintentional words, she suddenly thought about it.
Could it be that she had a spring in her dream|The dream was too intense and she broke it by herself?
Thinking of the blushing and heart-pounding images in his dream, Xiang Ru shook his head quickly, trying to get rid of all the shameful scenes in his brain.
Su Kui sneered at it, and was—
Oh, I don't know if I was picked up by a ghost.