that female boss

Wang Zhixia was slightly taken aback, then he pursed his lips to hold back a smile, and cast a reproachful look over him.

Ziyan raised her head and rubbed her head a few steps, Mom, I want to watch too.She was talking about the photo frame that Wang Zhixia picked up.The landlord picked her up and put her on the chair to sit firmly, then picked up the other and put it in her hand.When I was a sophomore, I took a picture of playing basketball, and I still wore a towel and grinned.The one in Wang Zhixia's hand is the last photo of her long hair before she cut her hair in the third year of high school.

After the mother and daughter looked at each other, Wang Zhixia compared the one with the long hair to the landlord, touched the landlord's head and pinched his face with a smile without saying a word.The landlord was pissed off by her (actually, his face was too hot and shame was causing the trouble), bit her, hugged Ziyan and hid.

Come on, Ziyan, my sister will lead you to find a puppy to play with.

They yelled and yelled in every room, and went around in a circle, and finally got into the kitchen, Mom, where is the baby?Mom is waiting, and I'm sending you to your aunt's house.The landlord is surprised, why?My mother said it clearly and logically. When it sees strangers, it gets angry. I'm afraid it will bite the child.The host is silent, okay, just give it away, it’s fun to see me looking for dogs all over the room, isn’t it?

Ziyan: "Sister, where's the puppy?"

Host: "Hey, the little dog went to my aunt's house and won't come back today."

Yo?There seemed to be a little disappointment in Wang Zhixia's eyes when she accidentally saw it... Could it be that she has a hobby of liking furry animals?Heh, no wonder my aunt is scratching at the landlord's head every day, I understand, I understand the principle of the second best.In order to maintain a high and cold state in the company, the best thing to do is to catch the landlord's hand.

The landlord's eyes were full of understanding and kindness, but Wang Zhixia looked over unfriendly, glanced lightly, and touched the landlord's head, "Your is the same."

My mother insisted on working alone, and the meal was a little late. The standard four dishes and one soup were served, abalone and potatoes, stir-fried lettuce, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, steamed yellow croaker, and the soup was winter melon ball soup.Wang Zhixia politely respected his mother with the fruit juice and talked about his hard work and gratitude. The boy toasted with his mother.Xiao Ziyan is not in our turn to take care of it at all. The host took a bowl and gave Wang Zhixia soup. Eat less yellow croaker. He has a fever and inflammation.The mother continued from the side, yes, Xiao Qi didn't tell me that I was too busy to forget, yellow croaker can't be eaten too much.Suddenly his eyes slanted and he said suspiciously, you are quite sensible!

The landlord kept silent, thinking that apart from the potatoes, I don’t know if Wang Zhixia likes them, and the rest are her favorite flavors, and she knows everything about it.

The meal went smoothly and the reunion was happy, and my mother was so happy to see her brows and eyes under Wang Zhixia's complimenting skills like Xiahua. The marriage has been completed in Jinlan, and there is no shortage of ready-made witnesses.The host's identity is messy enough, I really can't bear to witness that scene.

The two beautiful and beautiful people chatted well. After the meal, the host invited someone to sit in the living room and deal with the aftermath by himself.When he was full and sleepy, and was about to wash until he fell asleep, the figure of Wang Zhixia came in, leaning on the side and watching.

"Are you tired?" the landlord asked her.

"What about you, are you tired?" She asked back, her eyes dangling with seriousness.

"will not."

In the living room was the laughter of the mother teasing the children, Wang Zhixia was quietly by her side all the time, trying to stop the time and go slower, but there was still a moment when everything was packed.After washing her hands, she touched her forehead, and the temperature was normal.Wang Zhixia just stood in front of her so prettyly and looked at with a smile, the host had nothing to say.

"They both had a good time."

"Ah."

"Are you full?"

"Ah."

She cherishes the words like gold, just humming so lightly, and she completely doesn't know what to say. I can't talk about the weather like the British, and then the topic returns to China and asks Ziyan and my mother if they are full. .The landlord thought hard for a long time.

"I'll send you back sooner later."

"Huh?" Her slightly raised syllable sounded dissatisfied.

"Go back and rest early..."

"Drive me away?"

"No."

Once again in chaos, good heart plug.

After a while, Ziyan got a little sleepy from playing, so the landlord carried her back to her room to sleep.The little guy tugged at the host's arm eagerly, and wanted to hear a bedtime story.Well, let me tell you another one. The host found that telling fairy tales is also an addictive thing.Children sleep fast, and can't open their eyes after a while.The door of the room was closed, and tea was made for the two women who were chatting happily and elegantly. I condensed my two cups of coffee and waited on the side.

"I heard that you can cook preserved egg and lean pork porridge?" Mom glanced over.

"It's not as delicious as your cooking."

"Then you won't ask me?"

"The phone bill is expensive."

He held his head and glared at the female director for a moment, isn't it stupid enough to knock his head every now and then after watching too many stick dramas? You're so happy!Then he covered his face and wailed in his heart, don't squeeze it, it hurts!The landlord hoped that the resentful and rebellious eyes would make the mother more rational.Emma, ​​it hurts even more!

Moving the stool closer to Wang Zhixia, this mother must be the post-spring queen mother who has no humanitarianism.Wang Zhixia smiled and pointed at the back with some cold stickers and rubbed it lightly, then put it down, "So delicate?" The host was very angry that she took her hand away so quickly, and snorted back to her, "Why don't you try ? I'm thick-skinned, but you would have been green by now!"

Did you say the wrong thing?Why are they all laughing?It feels like this afternoon is spent in a complete heart block.

The time passed in a flash, the host looked at it, it was [-]:[-], and suggested to his mother to send Wang Zhixia and her daughter home.After all, Wang Zhixia can't sleep anywhere when he's sleepy like Ziyan, and it's tiring to have to talk with his mother at the landlord's house.Wang Zhixia said that it is good for them to go back by themselves, and let the landlord stay at home with his mother to rest.I was taken back by the considerate and enthusiastic director, "It's okay, let Xiaoqi take you back and she is idle, anyway, she can't stay at home!"

After getting in the car, he pointed to the clothes and toys on the passenger seat and said to Wang Zhixia, "You can't let me return them. You also saw that I am a stepmother. I have to peel off the skin even if I don't beat you to death."Wang Zhixia glared quietly, be careful I will sue you.The landlord replied without even thinking about it, are you willing?In the rearview mirror, Wang Zhixia's beautiful eyes flickered over. The host felt that the atmosphere was not good, and the words were frivolous and intimate, which seemed to be *, so he drove in silence and earnestly.

It's hot and the air is...

The mother and daughter were sent upstairs safely, and Wang Zhixia was told to remember to take medicine after dinner. She said that Liu Yao would come over later, and the host said that was just right for me to go back. I am relieved to have her take care of you.Wang Zhixia glanced over again with a pair of watery beautiful eyes. The host stood at the entrance and was immediately at a loss. He said the wrong thing again, is it?

"Close the door." She changed her shoes and walked in with Ziyan.

The landlord is in trouble, how can I close it?Close the door or close the door?After thinking about it for a long time, it is better to close it from the inside first.Kid Yan had a good night's sleep, and now she was refreshed when she got home, and jumped out after changing her clothes.After Wang Zhixia came out of the bedroom, he ignored everyone, and Ziyan pulled the distraught landlord to sit next to his mother.Scratching the sofa for a while, trying to find a topic.

"Does the headache hurt?"

"No pain."

"Thirsty? Shall I pour you some water?"

"Not thirsty."

"...Then are you hungry?"

Wang Zhixia turned her head and stared lightly at it with a calm and composed face. This wonderful warm weekend daylight seemed a little frozen by her gaze.The host was so cold that he wanted to ask Wang Zhixia for a coat to keep him warm.

"Ziyan, bring your Wangzai milk to my sister to drink."