Chapter 29: Murphy's Tangle (5/5)
While Yang Yi was singing, Murphy finally ended his two-day announcement in the field and dragged his tired body home.
As soon as she opened the door, Xi Xi noticed that she happily broke free from the nanny's embrace and ran over on her feet: "Ma Ma! Xi Xi wants you to die!"
The little guy is wearing cute pajamas and holding a bear puppet in his left hand, which is very cute.
"Ma Ma also misses Xixi. Murphy hugged Xixi and kissed her face affectionately by her daughter, her cold face finally showed a smile, and the tiredness on her face seemed to dissipate a little.
"Did Xixi eat dinner, did she listen to her aunt at home?" asked Murphy softly.
Xi Xi nodded vigorously, and she said in a sweet voice: "Yes, Xi Xi is still whitewashed, and the hemp smells, is it fragrant?"
The little guy also stretched out his little arms, white as the little wrists of the bright moon, and his skin was smooth and delicate.
Murphy smiled mischievously, avoided his little arm, burrowed his head into Xixi's neck, took a deep breath, and then said seriously: "Well, it's very fragrant!"
Xi Xi shrank her little head and giggled: "Don't, don't, it's so itchy......"
"Miss Mo, have you eaten? I'm going to heat up a hot meal for you?" The nanny looked at the mother and daughter for a while before she came over and asked with concern.
"Aunt Zhu, no need, I ate on the plane. Murphy smiled slightly and said, "You go and rest first, Xixi and I'll come." ”
Nanny Aunt Zhu is an aunt invited by Mo Xiaojuan in her hometown, she knows her roots, she is loyal and honest, and she will not leak secrets, so Murphy is quite relieved.
But even so, every time Murphy went to participate in an event in another place, he was uneasy, and he was always afraid that Xixi would not be safe at home. Especially on such a two-day business trip, after talking to her daughter on the phone at night, she would still be awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night.
It's a joy to be back, but Murphy knows that unless he gives up his career as a singer, the days of flying around and not being at home will only increase!
At night, Murphy changed into silk pajamas and lay lazily on the bed, leaning on the support of her left forearm, holding her cheeks, watching Xixi play with her dolls at the bedside.
Obviously, Murphy will not restrain himself at home, the pajamas are completely vacuumed, and when you look through the low-hanging neckline, you can see the two round and full greasy whites, and under the grip of the two arms, squeeze out a deep groove that can suck the man's gaze into.
The satin-like silk pajamas were light and thin, running down Murphy's waist and rising high on his hips, revealing the original charm of his curves.
The most beautiful thing is the pair of upturned feet, clean as snow, smooth as jade, but unfortunately there is no bright nail polish - Murphy did not have the leisure to apply it, otherwise, it would give people a strong visual impact.
Of course, no man can appreciate this beauty.
And Murphy only let go of herself lazily when she was alone, and she is usually a very conservative person.
Now Murphy's expression was a little melancholy, and although she watched her daughter play, she was actually thinking about her thoughts.
She still has to do the work, otherwise she won't make up her mind to make a comeback, which will face a lot of competitive pressure!
But what about Xixi? Murphy knows that he will be busier and busier in the future, so he can't keep leaving Xixi at home, right?
"Why don't you send Xixi to her father?" The thought just popped up, and Murphy himself startled himself.
How can it be?
Whoever entrusts him to take care of him can't entrust his daughter to Yang Yi!
Ten months pregnant, and then chirped to the ground, for four years, Xixi is a piece of meat in Murphy's heart, and when she handed over her daughter to Yang Yi, Murphy felt like the meat in her heart had been chopped away!
I usually go to my father's house occasionally for weekends, and Xixi happily doesn't want to come back!
If she stays at her father's house for a long time in the future, will the little one still remember that she still has a mother?
Murphy is very delicious when he thinks about it!
"Let_ it_ go, let_ it_ go, can't_ hold_ it_ back_ any_ more......" Xi Xi is fiddling with the two little dolls, one is a doll in the image of a girl, and the other is a little pig, humming while walking around like a house.
Hey?
Murphy has been very busy lately, and she rarely pays attention to what her daughter is humming! But this time, she finally understands that the little guy is humming something from time to time these days, not only is he singing English songs, but also humming a beautiful melody!
"Xixi, what are you singing?" asked Murphy curiously, putting aside the distractions just now.
"Singing, singing......" Xixi tilted her little head, thought about it carefully, and found that it seemed that her father had not said the name of this song, so she had to say, "I'm singing Sister Elsa's song!"
Sister Elsa?
Murphy was stunned, she subconsciously regarded Aisha as a female singer abroad.
"Where did you learn?" Murphy was puzzled.
Even if she stayed abroad when she was one or two years old, Murphy didn't think that Xixi could sing English songs alone, after all, she still insisted on Chinese education at home! But Xixi now actually sings correctly, which is not something that can be achieved casually!
"Baba taught me!" Xixi said with a look of adoration, "Baba told Xixi the story of Anna and Elsa, and taught Xixi to sing!"
If Yang Yi will tell stories to his daughter, Murphy still believes it, after all, this man still loves his daughter very much!
But Yang Yi taught Xixi to sing English songs? Murphy felt that his understanding was a little subverted!
What the heck?
Does this guy speak English?
In Murphy's impression, Yang Yi is a big soldier who hasn't read much - and that's exactly what happened. Of course, this is not disgust, but for this reason, they have always been unable to find a common topic before, and the estrangement is getting deeper and deeper!
He must have poured some ecstasy/soul medicine on his daughter!
Murphy snorted inwardly in dissatisfaction.
"Xixi, it's time to go to bed, can Mom read you a story?" Murphy sat down at the head of the bed, took a children's story picture book from the cabinet next to the bed, and patted the place next to him.
She usually tells stories to Xixi, but usually before Xixi goes to bed, she runs over with a storybook and asks her to tell it!
Who says you are the only one who can tell stories to your daughter? Hmph, I can too!
Xixi hummed happily, twisted her little buttocks, crawled over, and Xiangxiang leaned softly on her mother's arms.
"In the forest, there is a little white rabbit ......" with his daughter, Murphy's voice is no longer cold, but like Teresa Teng, gentle as water, this is probably the goddess of icebergs that others have never seen!
Coaxed by her mother's gentle voice, Xixi gradually entered her dream.
Murphy held her daughter in her arms and let her sleep on her little pillow, then lifted her hair with some distress and gently kissed the little girl's little face.
"Hey......" sighed faintly.
Murphy also turned off the light and lay down, but his tired face did not show sleepiness, and his beautiful eyes were a little confused.
The thought that had come to me came back to my mind......