"That's called Papa, the three of us won't be bored." Xiao Liuliu pointed at his little finger and tilted his head in response.
Her daughter just understands her.
What she said was exactly what she wanted.
Nian Xiaomu kissed Xiao Liuliu on the cheek, and took her back to Yu's villa by taxi.
As soon as I got out of the car, I saw the butler waiting at the door.
Nian Xiaomu took Xiao Liuliu's hand, first glanced nervously behind the butler, but didn't see Yu Yuehan, hesitated for a while, and didn't ask.
Instead, he naturally took Xiao Liuliu's hand and walked into the living room.
As soon as he entered the living room and saw the toys on the coffee table, Xiao Liuliu quickly rushed forward, holding a pile of models, and asked Nian Xiaomu to accompany her to fight.
Nian Xiaomu didn't say anything, sat down on the sofa, and accompanied Xiao Liuliu to make models, but she was putting together models, but her heart wasn't there.
His eyes searched around the living room, but he didn't see Yu Yuehan, so he couldn't help but keep glancing in the direction of the stairs.
She remembered that in the past, whenever Xiao Liuliu came back, even if Yu Yuehan was busy in the study, he would make a special trip downstairs to kiss and hug his little princess before going back to the study to continue working.
Why is there no movement today
Could it be that he is too sick to get up
Thinking of this, Nian Xiaomu couldn't sit still.
Seeing Xiao Liuliu who was concentrating on playing with toys, she coughed twice.
Xiao Liuliu didn't respond.
The legendary tacit understanding between mother and daughter has cracked here.
On the contrary, the butler heard that she was coughing dryly, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Miss Nian, is your throat uncomfortable? Do you want to stew a bowl of pears with rock sugar for you?"
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Just as she was about to say no, the housekeeper turned and walked towards the kitchen.
It's too late, but it's fast.
Nian Xiaomu approached Xiao Liuliu, took out the model in her hand, grabbed her small shoulders, squatted down and looked at her.
"Xiao Liuliu, don't you think it's too boring for two people to play with models?"
"Bored? No, Xiao Liuliu is very happy to play with Ma Ma~" Xiao Liuliu replied in a childish voice.
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
The tacit understanding between mother and daughter has cracked again.
Nian Xiaomu was choked for a while, glanced at the complex model in front of her, her eyes lit up, and pointed to the most difficult one, "But this one is too difficult, even my mother can't, what should I do?"
"It doesn't matter, Xiao Liuliu knows how to do it, Xiao Liuliu can teach you!" said Xiao Nuomi Duanzi, who had already grabbed it and began to fight seriously.
Nian Xiaomu: "..."
Nian Xiaomu looked at the complicated model in her hand, the three-year-old milk doll, it was easy to put together, and her heart was ashamed.
Little Liuliu, you know too much...
Unable to find an excuse to go upstairs, Nian Xiaomu could only honestly squat on the sofa and accompany Xiao Liuliu to make models.
Like masochistic, I picked the hardest fight.
It took a lot of hard work to finally put together the model.
Caught off guard, Xiao Liuliu, who had left Yu Yuehan behind just now, seemed to suddenly remember it at this moment, hugged the model he had just made, and ran upstairs.
Still shouting excitedly, "Show it to Papa, Ma Ma and Xiao Liuliu are the best!"
"..."
Nian Xiaomu was stunned on the sofa, watching her soft and sticky figure disappear at the stairs.
After recovering, he immediately stood up and yelled a few words especially loudly.
"Xiao Liuliu, slow down, be careful not to fall!"
Then the corners of his eyes raised, hiding the smile at the corners of his mouth, and quickly followed upstairs!