The little guy then slid down from her arms and moved slightly further inside.
Qian Xiaoxiao smiled and helped him pull up the quilt, and he really felt like he was a mother.
He turned off the light and lay down next to the little guy.
Life in college was very loose, and she basically slept until three o'clock in the morning every day before getting up. Even when she was a nanny, she didn't seem to have the consciousness to get up early.
Finally, I opened my eyes under the torture of the little guy.
After rubbing his sore cheek, Qian Xiaoxiao opened his big, hazy eyes with no focus and yawned, "What happened?"
The little guy had finished dressing himself, stood in front of the bed, poked Qian Xiaoxiao's forehead with his finger, and reprimanded him with a serious face: "Do you, a woman, have any sense of being a nanny?"
"The master is already up, but you are still sleeping there. I really don't understand why daddy invited you here!"
Depend on!
That brat, after taking advantage of her, started to use his venomous tongue again, and started making personal attacks early in the morning!
Qian Xiaoxiao rubbed his sleepy eyes hard, then sat up straight, hit the little guy on the forehead hard and said: "You are wrong, I was not invited by your father at all. You
Didn't you realize that your dad actually hates me?"
The little guy curled his lips and said in a tone that was not surprising: "Who told you to be so stupid? I wonder if Daddy doesn't hate you!"
"Why are you still lingering? Get up quickly, otherwise you will be late for school. You promised that you would send me to school today, don't you want to go back on it?"
Qian Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that such a thing was indeed happening!
He hurriedly opened the quilt, jumped out of the bed, and ran straight to the bathroom, saying as he ran: "I'm sorry, I forgot, what time is it now?"
It would be bad if the little guy was late because of her!
The little guy followed behind, with a mischievous mentality, and reminded him unhurriedly: "If you move faster, you only have ten minutes left to wash up. If you go later, it will be too late!" "Yeah!"
The little guy then slid down from her arms and moved slightly further inside.
Qian Xiaoxiao smiled and helped him pull up the quilt, and he really felt like he was a mother.
He turned off the light and lay down next to the little guy.
Life in college was very loose. She basically slept until three o'clock in the morning every day and didn't get up. Even when she was a nanny, she didn't seem to have the consciousness to get up early.
Finally, I opened my eyes under the torture of the little guy.
After rubbing his sore cheek, Qian Xiaoxiao opened his big, hazy eyes with no focus and yawned, "What happened?"
The little guy had finished dressing himself, stood in front of the bed, poked Qian Xiaoxiao's forehead with his finger, and reprimanded him with a serious face: "Do you, a woman, have any sense of being a nanny?"
"The master is already up, but you are still sleeping there. I really don't understand why daddy invited you here!"
Depend on!
That brat, after taking advantage of her, started to use his venomous tongue again and started making personal attacks early in the morning!
Qian Xiaoxiao rubbed his sleepy eyes vigorously, then sat up straight, hit the little guy on the forehead hard and said: "You are wrong, I was not invited by your father at all. You
Didn't you realize that your dad actually hates me?"
The little guy curled his lips and said in a tone that was not surprising: "Who told you to be so stupid? I wonder if Daddy doesn't hate you!"
"Why are you still lingering? Get up quickly, otherwise you will be late for school. You promised that you would send me to school today, don't you want to go back on it?"
Qian Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that such a thing was indeed happening!
He hurriedly opened the quilt, jumped out of the bed, and ran straight to the bathroom, saying as he ran: "I'm sorry, I forgot, what time is it now?"
It would be bad if the little guy was late because of her!
The little guy followed behind, with a mischievous mentality, and reminded him unhurriedly: "If you move faster, you only have ten minutes left to wash up. If you are later, it will be too late!"