"Father, please sit down~"
Xia Bohe choked the baby's voice, and smiled all over her face. When she saw Luo Tianlin entered the bedroom, she rushed over, hugged his arms with both hands, and pressed him on the sofa.
For a moment, Luo Tianlin almost forgot the reason why he went back to the room.
It wasn't until the girl's two soft arms embraced him with the milky aroma of strawberry marshmallows that blood welled up all over his body, and he couldn't hold back his stern expression.
His voice was hoarse and low, "Don't make trouble."
Xia Bohe pretended not to hear it.
She didn't know how the crew changed their minds, but the decision to make the crew overturn the established actors must not be done by a small guy.
After all, she had received text messages about being eliminated before.
After much deliberation, there is no second choice other than cheap husband and father.
She had just sent a text message back to the crew, saying that she was free at any time, and quickly searched for a massage book on the Internet.
"Daddy, you are so busy with everything, are your shoulders and neck sore and stiff? Daughter help you relax~"
Xia Bohe put her little hand on the man's shoulder.
Because of the height, she simply climbed onto the sofa, straightened the embroidered cushions, and sat on her knees with a pair of tender legs.
Luo Tianlin's temples twitched.
Wanted to wave, to make her pause.
But those weak and boneless little hands had already pressed down on the strong muscles of his shoulders.
I don't know how she did it, but such a press really made him feel a little comfortable.
The summer is scorching hot, but her little hands are icy and cool. Pressing the fabric on his shoulders and necks, there is a trace of refreshing coolness, fainting into his muscle texture. Breathing out a mouthful of hot air is as refreshing as ice-cold water entering the stomach.
Luo Tianlin raised his brows and feet slightly, slightly satisfied, but still found the point in a second.
"Half an hour ago, your father just died, and you still wanted to sell yourself to bury your father. Now, where is this?"
He couldn't help twitching his mouth.
During the exam, did she also express herself in this way and let herself go completely
Before, she was lying on his chest, with tears stained, crying blood, unable to restrain her grief, crying and crying, she was just a little cabbage.
Although it was absurd and her acting was exaggerated, he could still tell that her lines were not bad, and for a newcomer, she was quite remarkable.
but now…
"Daddy, don't you want to stay with me until the make-up exam?" Xia Bohe blinked and smiled obsequiously, "In order to practice my lines better, you will be my real father during this time!"
For a moment, Luo Tianlin wanted to open her little head to see what kind of water got inside.
Xia Bohe sat upright on her knees, and moved her body, "But my daughter didn't massage properly? Daddy said that my daughter can improve."
Luo Tianlin's black eyes were dark, and after a while, he stared at her little face, and then moved his gaze to the small cushion on which she was kneeling.
"Whether you sit or not."
Xia Bohe stuck out her tongue, curled her two long legs, obediently fell back to the ground, and pulled the hem of the skirt to the edge of her knees.
Luo Tianlin's eyes paused, his thin lips curled up slightly, his hands folded, and his back half leaned against the edge of the sofa.
His black eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"continue."
"Huh?" Xia Bohe tilted her head.
Luo Tianlin raised his chin, "Keep pressing."
Xia Bohe's face suddenly overflowed with a daffodil smile, and her busy little hands continued to press the acupuncture points on her shoulders and neck.
Press, she pressed hard, desperately, hard!
Serving the patron's father, hard work is rewarded~
And Xu Yazhi, who was about to deliver fruit outside the door, was about to knock on the door when she saw this scene, and she couldn't help but stop in surprise.
The next moment, she returned the same way with the fruit bowl in her hand.
Wearing slippers all the way to the downstairs living room, Xu Yazhi regained her breath, expressing a gossiping and gratified surprised expression.
"Husband, Dad, Tianlin and Bohe seem to have reconciled!"
"The little girl is massaging Tianlin, she's done it!"
Mr. Luo put down the newspaper for the first time, his old face lit up, but the next moment he was as profound as "I knew it a long time ago", "A hero is sad for a beauty, and the ancients did not deceive me."