sweetheart honey pair

Bai Qiulian looked at the bag he threw over in some bewilderment, opened it, and suddenly felt warm in his heart. It turned out that this man went down to buy her some painkillers and a pack of brown sugar.

Although his face was still as cold as before, even though he didn't say a word of concern, but this was enough, she was finally sure that he still had her in his heart.

"Thank you, Bao Jingyan." Bai Qiulian showed him a warm smile, then closed his eyes and silently endured the pain in his stomach.

Bo Jingyan's face darkened a bit, and he said viciously, "Don't think that I do this because I care about you, I just don't want you to die in my car!"

However, the corners of Bai Qiulian's lips curled up slightly. This man obviously said at the beginning that he wanted to take her to kill and destroy her body, but in the blink of an eye he said that he didn't want to die in his car. He can tell.

"Yeah." She snorted lightly, as an answer to his words.

He didn't say another word until Bai Qiulian got out of the car, and before she could stand still, he flew the car away like someone was chasing him.

When she got home, she saw Xia Zhi and Xiao Bao falling asleep on the sofa as soon as she opened the door. Seeing this scene, her heart felt warm, and it felt so good to be home, especially when she saw Xiao Bao's sleeping face. My heart warmed up.

Perhaps because he heard the sound of the door opening, Xiaobao rubbed his eyes and sat up. When he saw her, he raised a smile and shouted: "Mom, you're back!"

Xia Zhi also woke up, she stretched her waist and looked at her and said, "Why have you been gone for so long? How did the talk go?"

It's a good thing that she doesn't have to work overtime today, otherwise Xiaobao would be a little worried to stay at home alone for a few hours.

Bai Qiulian nodded and said: "Okay, I will contact her on the phone for some follow-ups, Xia Zhi, thank you this time!"

Thank her for introducing this business to me, and thank her for helping me take care of Xiaobao.

"Hey, you're seeing outsiders like this. We've been friends for so many years. If I say this again, I won't talk to you anymore!" Xia Zhi yawned and said, "It can't be done, I'm too sleepy today. Staying here late, I'm going to lie down first."

She went directly to the study, where she put a small sofa, enough for her to sleep alone.

Bai Qiulian watched her anxiously looking for a bed, smiled at the corner of her mouth, hugged Xiaobao and asked, "Did you listen to Aunt Xia Zhi tonight?"

"Xiaobao is very obedient, Xia Zhi and Auntie praised Xiaobao for being good!" Xiaobao said with a small face raised.

Bai Qiulian nodded his little nose and teased, "Are you talking big?"

"Mommy, if you don't believe me, you can ask Aunt Xia Zhi, she really praised me!" Seeing that his mother didn't believe him, Xiao Bao quickly grabbed her arm and shook it.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Bai Qiulian nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, Xiaobao is the most obedient, come on, my obedient baby has gone back to bed and slept, okay?"

Xiaobao held her neck tightly and said, "Mommy, Xiaobao wants to hear Mommy tell stories."

"Okay, let's go to bed after we finish telling the story." Bai Qiulian put him on the bed, then took a book of fairy tales and began to tell him slowly.

Talking and talking, Xiaobao finally fell asleep.

Seeing that the little guy finally fell asleep, she breathed a sigh of relief, then sat up on the bed, picked up her backpack and took out her purse, staring at the photos inside in a daze, this is Bo Jingyan's headshot, do The kind of certificate, she found out in the room by chance before, and put it in her wallet out of curiosity, but she didn't expect that it was five years old.

He left his wallet on his car just now, did he see it?Or maybe he didn't even notice that his backpack was left on his car.

Shaking her head, she put aside these messy thoughts, took a bath in her pajamas, and fell into a deep sleep.

Tonight's stomach is too disappointing, let's do the design tomorrow.

Early the next morning, when Bai Qiulian got up, he saw the breakfast that was ready. It turned out that Xia Zhi got up to make breakfast early in the morning. She ate it by herself and went straight to work.

"Little Treasure, come over to have breakfast. After breakfast, Mommy will take you to see your new school!" Bai Qiulian said, pulling his little hand.

Xiao Bao raised his head and asked, "Mommy, can I not go to kindergarten?"

"Why?" Bai Qiulian was very curious that his son, who had always been irresistible to kindergarten, would ask this question.

Is it because of the transfer to coke filter?
Thinking of this possibility, her expression became a little serious.

Xiaobao thought for a while before saying: "Mommy, I want to spend more time with Mommy at home!" He thinks it's better to stay with Mommy at home. I don't know if the children get along well in the new kindergarten. Don't like him?
"Okay, then we won't go to kindergarten today!" Bai Qiulian said following his thoughts, "However, what will Little Treasure do if he doesn't go to kindergarten?"

"Xiaobao helps mother draw!" Xiaobao looked at her as if he was a little painter.

Bai Qiulian chuckled lightly, then nodded, it's okay, it's not bad to come to parent-child painting.

Thinking of this, she dragged him to the study, took the painting tools and brushes, and let him do graffiti there by himself.

She came to the desk, opened the design drawing, looked at the white page on it, and the inspiration in her mind burst out bit by bit.

Soon, the first trendy clothes took shape, but when she looked at them, she frowned. What Ms. Li wanted was the style of a light mature woman, and the one she is painting now has a trendy feeling. It is suitable for little girls in their 20s, but it is not suitable for mature women like Ms. Li.

She quickly tore off the drawing paper, put her hands on the desk, stroked her bangs, and began to fall into her own thoughts.

Suddenly, Xiao Bao jumped down from the stool, and picked up the work she had just made into a ball. He frowned and looked at it, then took the paintbrush and began to scribble on it.

When Bai Qiulian recovered from his contemplation, he found that Xiaobao was not sitting on the stool. He searched around for a while, but was stunned by the scene in front of him. Her son actually painted her scrap manuscript into She drew a painting, and most importantly, when she saw the scene of the painting, inspirations kept springing up in her mind, and the brush peak under her hands started to draw on the paper.

Well, the style of a light mature woman should be simple and generous yet elegant, not too complicated or too simple, but well-balanced, the neckline should not be too fancy, but a little lace should be added, and the hem of the skirt should be There is a sense of layering, um, the waist design can also be added with a bright button or the like. With this in mind, the work under the pen will take shape quickly.

Looking at the first piece of work that was finally completed, she finally smiled.