Song Yan was quite touched at first. Thinking that little Luoli was still so warm, she actually made a clay figurine and gave it to him.
When he saw Ruan Su's gift box opened, it was also a clay figurine... Bo Xingzhi's opened gift box was also a clay figurine... If he didn't want to use it, Xie Jinyan and Li Zhuoyan's must also be clay figurines.
Is this clay figurine mass-produced?
Apart from...the size and shape, what's the difference?
The moved boy's heart was instantly crushed to pieces by the ruthless facts.
Ruan Su was holding her little clay doll in her hand. Looking left and right, she found that it was extremely small and had a bun. It looked a little different from hers.
"Who are you pinching?"
Jian Qiqi jumped up to her, smiling with an inexplicable air of wanting to be beaten, "Well, I'm your goddaughter!"
"Why did your goddaughter give it to me?" Ruan Su raised his eyebrows with a hint of gangsterism.
"Are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?" Jian Qiqi curled her lips, "This is my future goddaughter, and what Mr. Bo is holding is my future godson. Haha!"
"Bah!" Ruan Su's face turned red no matter how calm he was, "Shameless!"
How dare you induce birth.
The courage is too fat!
Bo Xingzhi originally thought that the little clay doll of a boy in his hand was a bit... not in line with his temperament.
Now I feel really cute.
Well, one man and one woman make a good word.
If it happens to be a twin, that would be even better.
The more Bo Xingzhi thought about it, the more he thought this gift was good. The man stared at Ruan Su with burning eyes, and there was a faint hoarseness in his voice, "Put it on the shelf in our room, it's very good."
Ruan Su "..."
wipe!
What kind of dog-like look is this?
It made her feel uncomfortable!
"Well, it's pretty good." Song Yan also followed suit.
Has everyone joined the birth force?
Ruan Su couldn't help but roll his eyes at the ceiling.
If she gives birth to a child, she must get rid of the worms in her body.
She was not sure whether it would affect the child's growth and development if it was not removed.
Thinking of this, he looked into Bo Xingzhi's eyes with a hint of longing.
She took a deep breath and said, "I'm tired."
Jian Qiqi and Song Yan in the living room looked at each other quietly and whispered, "The boss seems to be averse to having children?"
"Miss Ruan doesn't like babies?"
"I don't know!" Jian Qiqi pursed her lips in depression.
Bo Xingzhi suddenly stood up, his tall body extremely intimidating.
I don't know if Song Yan was overthinking it, but he always felt that the young master's back looked lonely.
Bo Xingzhi goes to
At the door of the bedroom, he raised his hand and pushed the door open, and saw a slender figure standing by the window looking at the snowflakes outside.
"If you don't want to have a baby... don't force it, Dink's family is quite happy now."
The man's magnetic voice suddenly sounded behind her.
Ruan Su frowned slightly and turned to look at Bo Xingzhi, and saw the man's slender figure walking towards her, with a touch of warmth on his handsome face.
The stern brows were full of doting, "As long as you are happy and you like it, it doesn't matter whether you have children or not."
Ruan Su "..."
What kind of plane is this man doing?
She is just worried about Meican, not that she won’t give birth!
Of course it would be best if I could have a baby, but if I really couldn't... Ruan Su was not sure about his physical condition.
After all, Meican is always a time bomb to her.
"I..." She wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.
"You don't need to say anything, I know everything." Bo Xingzhi stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly.
The man's broad mind, with a touch of warmth, was ironing her body.
Her heart suffocated and she slowly closed her eyes.
There is heavy snow outside the window, but inside it is as warm as spring.
downstairs.
Jian Qiqi and Song Yan stared at each other with big eyes.
The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.
At this moment, suddenly...
Jian Qiqi's stomach rumbled.
Her face turned red, "Then what...the airplane food didn't taste good, so I didn't eat it. I'm a little hungry now."
"I...I'm going to see what's in the kitchen." Song Yan looked at little Luoli's cute appearance and smiled. Resisting the urge to raise his hand to touch her head, Song Yan turned around and went to the kitchen.
Bo Xingzhi has his own separate two-story villa in Liuchu, which also has an independent kitchen.
Although there are restaurants in the six locations, all the ingredients are prepared in the refrigerator in the kitchen.
Song Yan skillfully opened the refrigerator and found some lean meat and some fresh noodles.
Jian Qiqi stood at the door with her little head stretched out and looked into the kitchen. She saw the man's slender figure standing in front of the cupboard, cutting meat there.
He cut the bright red meat into minced meat, skillfully stir-fried it over high heat for a few times, and then started adding seasonings.
I also got some celery and cut it into dices.
What is he going to do?
Jian Qiqi smelled the aroma of the stir-fry and sniffed.
I heard little Luoli behind me
When there was movement, Song Yan looked back at her, smiled and said, "Come over and help me wash the vegetables."
"Oh, okay." Jian Qiqi quickly rolled up her sleeves and rushed over, pressing the handful of spinach into the basin.
Rub left, rub right.
When Song Yan was about to use it... he found that the vegetables in the basin... had all been washed to pieces by Jian Qiqi.
He couldn't help but chuckle, "Why do you wash the dishes so hard?"
Jian Qiqi blushed and rubbed her hands in embarrassment, "I... it's my first time in my life to wash vegetables, so I can't control my strength."
"What a coincidence, this is the first time in my life that I cook for a girl." Song Yan threw the washed vegetables into the pot as he spoke.
Listening to Song Yan's words, Jian Qiqi felt a little pampered and sweet for some reason.
She probably thinks too much...
Although the vegetable leaves were a bit rotten after being washed, it did not hinder the taste of the noodles cooked by Song Yan.
After a while, a steaming bowl of celery minced pork noodles was served to the table.
Jian Qiqi groaned and took her chopsticks to eat, but when she thought that Song Yan hadn't come over yet, she quickly put down her chopsticks again.
When Song Yan came over with another bowl of noodles, he saw Jian Qiqi sitting upright and waiting for him.
He couldn't help but smile at the corners of his eyes and brows, "There's no one else, so there's no need to wait for me."
To be continued...