83. Chapter 83
There was a sudden silence in the room, the boiled eggs in the kitchen were still fluttering up and down in the pot, he was wearing the clothes she had prepared, the white shirt set off his good figure, and the pinstripe tie hanging around his neck added a bit of whims.
Leaning over with one hand on the table, Carlos said in a low voice, "Bella, can you eat with me?" He doesn't often wear a suit, and he didn't tie the tie after a few attempts, so he crossed it and tied it on it, Su Qingjia raised his hand to tie a knot for him, loose and with a unique charm, which matched the color of his eyes very well.
"You don't know how to wear a tie, do you?" Su Qingjia did not answer his question.
She has a very cute little movement, when holding the knot in her hand, she always likes to hook and entangle, circle after circle, and she also likes to fiddle with her long black hair, often playing with the ends of her hair. Now the thin tie was hooked by her, and her slender fingers were white and shiny.
couldn't help but hold her hand, Carlos admitted: "No, I don't usually wear it." β
Su Qingjia blinked, chuckled and asked, "Do you know what it means for a woman to give a man a tie?" β
He nodded and shook his head, finally looking at her suspiciously.
"This means that she wants to tie you up and tie you up for the rest of her life." Su Qingjia bit his ear, stretched out his tongue and added to his white earlobe, feeling him tremble visibly with satisfaction, "Are you willing to be tied up by me like this?" β
She deliberately lowered her voice, the siren's singing voice was unbelievably beautiful, Carlos's Adam's apple moved up and down, took her hand and put it on her left chest, looked at her seriously and said, "You don't have to tie me, it will follow you for the rest of your life." β
His eyes were as bright as stars, and the place where his palm touched it was a little hot, Su Qingjia flexibly unbuttoned a button on his chest and put his hand inside, "Is this here?" She could see the undulating height between his legs, and added a fierce fire to provoke his remaining will.
The girl's hand was soft, and it kept moving on his chest, like a beautiful ladyboy who sucked people's hearts in the story, "It moves so fast, it seems to be jumping out of your chest, Carlos, your heart must be red, hot and hot." β
"Are you going to take it out and have a look? Do you want it? He asked, his breathing becoming rapid and heavy.
Su Qingjia raised her face and smiled at him, without words, so beautiful that he breathed, then she pulled out her hand, lowered her head and carefully buttoned him, and tidied up his clothes. Her loose hair swept across his thighs through his jeans, and from his vantage point, he could see her seductive eyebrows stained with the color of peach blossoms.
"Do you want that?" Carlos pressed on.
"I don't want it." Su Qingjia took the longevity noodles he put on the table again, and picked up the noodles with chopsticks, "I want you to live a long life, and then when I am too old to walk, carry me to the Sagrada Familia to watch the sunset." β
Carlos lost his mind for a while, Su Qingjia didn't care, and put the chopsticks to his mouth: "I don't need you to share my life with me, my life is very long, you have to accompany me well, hurry up, eat it." β
He obediently bit the noodles on her hand, Su Qingjia smiled, as if the fox-like moving banshee just now was not her, and she was still muttering in her mouth: "All kinds of immortals, God and Buddha, Carlos didn't bite it just now, every qiΔ is an illusion, it is an illusion." β
Although he didn't know what the hell the Buddha was, Carlos couldn't help laughing, Su Qingjia glanced at him, and was about to say a word to him, but he heard the sound of water swelling out of the kitchen, Su Qingjia remembered the red egg that was boiling, handed the chopsticks to him, and ran to the kitchen to turn off the fire.
Carlos snorted, quickly wrapped all the noodles, and followed her uncomfortably to protect her.
"Red eggs?" Carlos asked, swallowing the noodles with difficulty.
Su Qingjia took a big spoon and fished the eggs out of the water, she didn't find any good tools here, so she could only boil them directly in the water, "Well, eat a red egg and keep your health." Carlos fetched a saucer to hold.
"There's a word on it." He stared at the egg for a moment, and suddenly cried out in surprise.
He frowned very intently to recognize, Su Qingjia rubbed his eyebrows, and asked with a smile, "Do you recognize it?" β
Carlos scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled stupidly, his ears shaking, "No...... If you don't know, can you sue me? β
Su Qingjia nodded, and said in a few delicate fonts: "This sentence is 'health and smoothness', this sentence is 'all the best', this sentence is 'peace and security', and this sentence is ......."
Although Carlos doesn't know Chinese characters, he is still familiar with her handwriting, and when he saw her white fingers poking at the red eggshell, his heartstrings trembled slightly: "Why didn't you write on the egg you gave me before?" β
Su Qingjia was a little ashamed, he didn't expect that he remembered the eggs he gave when he was a child, and after thinking about it, he explained confidently: "Because the times are advancing, the tradition will also change, what, you don't like it?" β
Carlos shook his head as if he didn't understand, "No, I like it very much, it's just, can I stay and not eat?" I love the words you write. β
"If you don't eat it, it'll go bad." Su Qingjia replied, seeing that his eyes were flickering, he added, "If you like it, I'll write you a new one, okay, just write it on your jersey." β
Carlos was still a little reluctant, and after watching it for a long time, he broke the eggshell and ate it in small bites.
Although he ate very slowly, he couldn't hold the egg so big, and after eating, he picked up all the freshly broken eggshells and held them in the palm of his hand.
"What are you going to do?" Su Qingjia picked up a piece of eggshell and put it in his hand.
Carlos' right ear shook like chaff and said, "I'm going to put it back." β
Su Qingjia glanced at the broken egg shells, and felt that they all looked similar, "You seem to be teasing me?" β
"I don't tease you." Carlos looked serious, "When I finish spelling, I'll write the words on the eggs as well, and when it's your birthday, I'll give you the same one." β
Su Qingjia really couldn't cry or laugh, took his hand and said, "Okay, let's put it here first, today is your birthday, and the afternoon time will be handed over to you, where do you want to go?" β
Carlos put the broken eggshell in the saucer, took a sip of water, thought about it while holding the cup, and asked, "What about that night?" His eyes lit up.
"What are you thinking?" Su Qingjia saw that his eyes were rolling and his ears were shaking, and he knew that he was a little impure, poked his dimples, and said, "I'll arrange the time in the evening, you say the afternoon first." β
"Can you go anywhere?" Carlos retracted his thoughts and scratched his head.
"Hmm."
After packing up and going out for a while, Carlos took her hand and drove out of the garage.
Shen Ke picked several for him as a reference, and finally he fell in love with this white Maybach, with smooth lines, beautiful shape, and handmade, Carlos also took it to Su Qingjia to choose, and the two were surprisingly unanimous.
This is the first time Su Qingjia has sat in her boyfriend's new car, knocked on the window, and asked curiously: "It is said that the car is a man's little wife, are you looking for a second room before I enter the door?" β
Carlos was fastening her seat belt, hearing her say this, her hand trembled, but she still fastened the seat belt, withdrew her hand with a bang, and brushed her eyelashes up and down hard, "I don't have a little wife, I only have you." Bella, when I marry you in, there will be no little wife. β
Su Qingjia silently mourned for this Maybach for three seconds, and hummed arrogantly: "Then you have to wait." β
"Then I'm okay, can I wait a little less?" The little golden retriever leaned his face over and opened his eyes wide with interest.
Su Qingjia imprinted a kiss on his dimple and said, "Drive well." β
Carlos, who was compensated, didn't ask any more, he drove happily, peeking at her from time to time, he got an international driver's license, and there was no risk of being deducted when driving in any country, as far as it seems that this car skill is not bad, except for a little inattentiveness.
The car stopped at the entrance of a familiar and unfamiliar building, a renovated orphanage, Carlos opened the door, protected her head, and led her out of the car.
"There are so many places I want to visit, but no matter what, I want to take you back here to see it." Carlos led her in, greeted a middle-aged nun, turned her head sideways and introduced to Su Qingjia, "This is Sister Amparo, and now she is in charge here." β
Her face was kind, with a pair of dark green eyes, and the white veil on her head swayed slightly with her movements, Amparo smiled: "Carlos, long time no see, it looks fine." He turned to look at Su Qingjia again and drew a cross on his chest, "May the Lord bless you too, Bella." β
"You know me?" Su Qingjia thanked her.
Sister Amparo smiled at their clasped hands and nodded, her eyes dappled in the shade of a dense tree, "You are a very good girl, God will spare you from disaster." She beckoned to the little girl who was basking in the sun by the big playground, looked down and stroked the girl's forehead, and said words of encouragement to her, "Eva, say hello to my brother and sister." β
The girl was a little timid, with big eyes set on her palm-sized face, and long eyelashes like a glass doll, Carlos leaned into her ear and explained, "This is one of the children who had undergone heart treatment last time, and she is recovering best, and the others are still recuperating." β
Su Qingjia remembered the group photo of a group of children hanging on Carlos's official website, and knew in her heart, Eva was still very short, looked less than seven years old, and timidly hid behind Amparo, Su Qingjia squatted down and smiled at her, her smile had a kind magic, like a spring breeze blowing through the buds of the plane tree, urging the fall of the ground.
Seeing that the little girl was no longer hiding, Su Qingjia took her thin hand and asked, "Your name is Eva, right?" β
Carlos also crouched down and touched the top of the girl's head.
"Hmm." Eva's voice was weak, and her big eyes were very innocent, "Sister said, you helped us heal the disease, right?" β
Su Qingjia's heart was slightly sore, and she turned her head to look at Carlos, but found that Carlos was also looking at herself, silently comforting herself, Su Qingjia held the girl's shoulders, and her two amber eyes were opposite to hers, "Hmm." β
"Will Eva get sick in the future?"
"Not anymore." Su Qingjia replied, "Eva is a cute little angel, and God is not willing to make you sick." β
Eva nodded as if she didn't understand.
She is very innocent and cute, Su Qingjia gently scratched her little nose and said, "Eva's name means life, God will let you have a good life." β
Eva blinked twice, "Then God will give Eva sweet candy?" The doctor said that Eva can't eat candy now, so can Eva eat it in the future? Eva also wants to bring Blanco and Linda. β
Su Qingjia opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.
Carlos pulled out a couple of lollipops from his pocket, tiny, strawberry-flavored, candy wrappers beautiful, "Here you go." The doctor told sΓΉ that you can eat when you can eat. But you can take it out and have a look at it, so you can look forward to it. β
Eva stretched out her hand to hold the candy, the light in her eyes gave her a little more life, "Thank you, brother and sister." β
Carlos also scratched her nose, "No thanks. β
He stood up around her and said goodbye to Amparo, Eva winked wide-eyed, and when Su Qingjia turned to leave, Eva tugged at the hem of her skirt.