Chapter 1282: [番] Let's get married (7)
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Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite
- 公子如雪
- 624 characters
- 2021-02-10 02:41:48
Turned around and stretched her arm to her, West City whispered.
"Is my uncle hugged?"
The little guy immediately opened his small arm and took the initiative to offer him a hug.
Ye Qiao smiled and teased. "Can't see it, Xicheng, you still like children!"
Xicheng smiled and didn't talk. Putting down the tableware and holding the little guy's palm, feeling the soft little palm in the palm of his hand, the heart also gave birth to a yearning.
If he also has such a cute little daughter, how wonderful!
unfortunately……
Gently shake your head and push your thoughts behind you. Xicheng bends down and gently opens.
"Little star, what do you want to eat?"
The little guy just shook his head and sat on his lap for a while, then twisted his body and slid down, and the servant was busy with the past.
"She is still mainly eating milk, and eating very little." Ning Xiaofei smiled and explained that he had a chopsticks dish with Xicheng. "These are my mother's dishes, you have to eat more."
"When you get here, you should be your own home, don't be polite." Chu Xinning also laughed.
"I heard Xiaofei say that Mr. Xicheng lives near here, isn't it?" Qin Zhaoyang asked.
"Well, yes, I am on the other side of the river. It is about ten minutes to walk." Xicheng Road.
Chu Xinning listened and immediately turned his face and sincerely invited, "I must play often after that!"
"Good!" Xicheng laughed.
Everyone ate and talked. When they ate almost, the little guy ran over and pulled Mu Tianye's arm. One hand pointed at the outside.
"Dad... outside..."
"You can't play snow at night, but...we can go and put fireworks!" Mu Tianye stood up and took the little guy into his arms. "You are ready."
The servants went out to prepare, and Mu Tianye took the little guy to the floor-to-ceiling window.
Everyone has already eaten almost the same. I immediately put down the chopsticks and went to the window to watch the fireworks. I was afraid of scaring my daughter. Ning Xiaofei raised her palm to block the little guy's ear.
Hey!
The first fireworks exploded, rose to the sky, and then exploded.
The little guy was excited to pat the little hand and was very happy with his small face.
Everyone is also carrying their faces, looking at the direction of the night sky, pointing, commenting, talking about...
Xicheng stood not far from the side of the crowd, holding a cup filled with half a glass of wine, looking at the fireworks that exploded outside the window, but the thoughts could not help but return to childhood.
At that time, every year during the Spring Festival, he also likes to put fireworks with his sister...
In a few days, it is the Spring Festival, but no one will watch the fireworks with him.
With a low sigh in his heart, the man raised his palm and sent the cup to his mouth to drink it.
"Drink less!"
On the side of the body, a soft reminder sounded.
Xicheng turned his face and saw Ning Xiaofei not knowing when he had stood on his side, facing his face and smiling at him.
"it's OK."
He was busy gathering his emotions and showing his smile again.
Today is the birthday of the little guy. He is here to congratulate. Of course, he should not show his depressed thoughts in front of his master.
"You haven’t had a new song in the past two years. I’m really looking forward to seeing you new work.
Holding the cup, turning his face, looking at the night sky lit by fireworks outside the window, Xicheng gently shook his head.
"I'm afraid... I want to let you down!"
In fact, since his sister left, he never touched the piano again.
Side face, looking at the man's face that was reflected by the fireworks, Ning Xiaofei sighed in his heart.
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good night