Lan Duoduo understood immediately that he wanted her to wipe his mouth.
The little guy immediately became unhappy. It would be fine if he had no food to eat, and it would be fine if he had to watch others eat, but why did he have to be responsible for wiping his mouth after others finished eating happily
Thinking about how Jun Yue usually fed her, helped him dress and bathe her, it was no big deal if she just wiped his mouth.
Holding a tissue in her little hand, she brought her delicate, porcelain-white face close to his and carefully wiped the corners of his mouth.
The sea-blue eyes were unblinking, full of seriousness.
Jun Yue lowered his eyes slightly and saw the little girl's thick and curled eyelashes, fluttering like butterfly wings, and her bright red lips were softly shiny and slightly swollen, which were the marks he had left on her lips before.
With a thought, he lowered his head and was about to kiss her, but Lan Duoduo suddenly moved away.
"alright."
She looked at Jun Yue with a smile, and saw that Jun Yue's expression looked a little strange.
Just when I was about to ask him what was wrong, the office door suddenly rang.
Jun Yue suppressed his expression and said the word "come in" lightly.
Yang Shuo pushed the door open and said respectfully, "President Jiang has arrived."
Jun Yue said calmly: "Take him to the conference room, I'll be there later."
"Okay, President."
Yang Shuo nodded and went out again.
Lan Duoduo looked a little disappointed: "Jun Yue, are you going to be busy again?"
"I'll ask Secretary Chen to come in and keep you company."
"No, I can handle this here by myself."
Lan Duoduo shook her head. Sister Chen also had a job, and she couldn’t let her delay her work because of her.
Junyue pondered for a moment, took out the remote control from under the coffee table, turned on the extra-large LCD TV embedded in the wall opposite, and tuned it to one of the most popular idol drama channels at the moment.
Lan Duoduo opened her eyes wide in surprise, looking at the colorful pictures on the wall and the sounds, her rosy little mouth opened wide.
"Junyue, what is this?"
Lan Duoduo grabbed Jun Yue's arm, tilted her little face upward, and stars almost appeared in her sea-blue eyes.
"It's called TV." He smiled and pinched her soft and tender cheek.
"television?"
"Duoduo, can we just watch TV here?"
"Yeah." Lan Duoduo smiled brightly.
Junyue taught her how to use the remote control and some other simple questions, gave her a few more words of caution, and then left.
Lan Duoduo curled up in the soft sofa, watching TV intently.
At first she was a little confused, but later she quickly understood the plot and gradually became fascinated by it.
After watching for a while, the TV series ended and a hot pot advertisement popped up.
“The delicious taste on the tip of your tongue gives you an extraordinary enjoyment…”
Pictures of hotpot were playing on TV in a loop, and they looked delicious.
Lan Duoduo licked her lips. It looked really delicious.
How about having hotpot tonight
Lan Duoduo watched TV and soon felt sleepy. She lay down on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.
When Jun Yue came back, the first thing he saw was a little girl's tiny body curled up on a black sofa, looking particularly delicate.
Junyue walked over and saw the little girl still holding the remote control in her hand. She licked her lips from time to time, as if she was dreaming about something delicious.
Jun Yue curled the corners of his mouth, took the remote control from her hand and turned off the TV.
Then he moved gently, picked her up, walked into the lounge, and put her on the bed.
As soon as the little girl touched the bed, she turned around in bed, and the quilt was rolled up on herself, rolling herself up like a spring roll.