Chapter 113: Whose Little Cutie
"Mom and Dad, why are you all back?" Luo Yixia swallowed the food in his mouth.
"It's not like you're going to class yet, don't worry about you." Song Zeming came in with a box in tow.
"Are my parents back too?" Luo Yixia didn't see them.
"It's next door." Zhou Yun responded.
Song Chengyi also went to help carry the box.
"Didn't you say last night that it's okay for us to go to school by ourselves, usually Ye goes like this."
"Don't listen to your brother's nonsense, it's your father who has a job now, so we're in a hurry to come back." Zhou Yun smiled.
After Song Shaohui came in, he changed his clothes and hurried back to the company.
"Dad, don't you eat at home at noon?" Luo Yixia took the water and sent it over.
"Xia Xia, Dad is a little busy, and I can't accompany you and Chengyi during this vacation." Song Shaohui said guiltily.
"It's me and Chengyi who don't want to go, Dad, you work hard." Luo Yixia said very seriously.
"Okay, your mother and I brought you gifts, I'll go to the company first, and I won't send you to school."
"Okay, dad stay safe on the road." Luo Yixia waved at the door.
In fact, Luo Yixia has always had no impression of Song Shaohui, mainly because his company is usually very busy and rarely at home.
Occasionally having dinner at home in the evening, Luo Yixia didn't have much chance to communicate with him.
However, Luo Yixia has always known that Song Shaohui is also very good to her, and occasional greetings are already very good.
Luo Yixia took advantage of the busy time and went to his house.
Sure enough, the two of them were also sorting things out.
Luo Yixia leaned on the door frame and leaned over: "Did you bring you a gift?" ”
The two who were busy with their heads bowed were also startled by Luo Yixia's voice.
"You dead girl, you don't make a sound when you walk? I don't know how to shout when I see my parents? Yu Wenjing glared at her.
Luo Yixia stuck out his tongue and ran over laughing.
"Daddy." shouted at Luo Hongtao with a smile.
"Dad hasn't looked at our little baby carefully for more than a month." Luo looked at the little girl who was getting more and more slim.
It did grow up.
Originally, Luo Hongtao also kept you busy because of work, so he didn't have much time to accompany Luo Yixia, but now Luo Yixia is still married, although it is said to be an arm, it is still rare to see it.
I can't come back in the evening, and I should go next door to see my daughter.
"Dad, you're so busy with work, this rare holiday, how about playing outside with your mother?" Luo Yixia smiled sheepishly.
"Your mother is talking to me about you all day long, how can you have time to care about me." Song Shaohui also said with a smile.
"I'm talking about her, I'm worried that she will get into trouble with Chengyi at home." Yu Wenjing gave her a blank look.
"I've always felt that I'm not still your own son, Song Chengyi is your son, isn't it?" Luo Yixia said deliberately angry.
"I can't wait for your mother." Yu Wenjing was joking, and then hit Luo Yixia on the head with a bag.
"What's going on?" Luo Yixia took the bag.
"Tibetan clothes that your mother bought you." Song Shaohui replied.
"Wow, Mom, you really bought it for me, I forgot to tell you before, the one you dragged a friend to buy last time is not authentic, this one looks good." Luo Yixia opened the bag in surprise.
Inside, he was dressed in a fiery red dress with exquisite embroidery.
"Didn't you learn folk dance and always say that the clothes I bought for you were not authentic, so you have no reason to quarrel with me anymore, right?" Yu Wenjing looked at her and said.
"Thank you so much, Mom." Luo Yixia hugged Yu Wenjing and kissed her.
"Thank you, Dad." Luo Yixia also hugged Song Shaohui and kissed him.
"What a big girl, don't be ashamed." Although Yu Wenjing was disgusted, she was still very happy in her heart.
"Hey, hey." Luo Yixia hugged his clothes and smiled stupidly.
Luo Yixia happily hugged his clothes and went back to the next door.
As soon as I entered the door, I ran into Zhou Yun.
"Xia Xia, I'm looking for you, come, Mom brought you a gift." Zhou Yun enthusiastically pulled Luo Yixia to her room.
Zhou Yun looked at the clothes that Luo Yixia was holding in his arms.
"The dance costume that your mother bought for you, Wen Jing chose it for an afternoon at that time, and in the end, it was almost bought by someone else, and Wen Jing grabbed it for a long time before she bought it back."
"That's right, my mom didn't even tell me." Luo Yixia tightened his arms tightly on the ground of his clothes.
"Here, look at the accessories I bought you." Zhou Yun took out a bag of things at once.
It also makes a crisp sound when they are touched together.
"It's all some ethnic style bracelets and necklaces, with the dance clothes Wen Jing bought for you, if you dance, it sounds good together."
"Thank you, Mom." Luo Yixia couldn't stop smiling.
I'm very happy, and I suddenly feel that the two mothers are good.
After receiving the things, Luo Yixia didn't bother Zhou Yun, so she happily returned to the room with the things.
"Lalala, look at the gifts they brought me, they don't look good." Luo Yixia showed Song Chengyi like a treasure.
"Superficial." Song Chengyi looked like it was all a little girl's stuff.
"Superficial, you haven't already." Luo Yixia was satisfied with the things and packed them into the suitcase.
I don't have time to try them on now, so I'll wait until school and try them on slowly.
There was a knock on the door.
Luo Yixia turned his head and saw Song Zeming standing by the door.
"Didn't bother you both, did you?"
"Nope." Luo Yixia put things away.
"A gift for both of you." Song Zeming took out two boxes and handed one to each person.
"What's this?" Luo Yixia looked at the box.
It is a wooden box, about 20 centimeters in size.
"Hidden knife." Song Chengyi spit out two words lightly.
Luo Yixia and Song Zeming's colleagues turned their heads to look at him.
Song Zeming was a little surprised, Song Chengyi opened the box in confusion, and sure enough, there was a hidden knife inside.
The handle of the knife is engraved with a delicate pattern.
In short, Luo Yixia is indeed very interested.
"How do you know?" looked at him suspiciously, and he knew it was a hidden knife before he opened the box just now.
"Aren't there just a few specialties of Tibetan tourism, such a long or so, you still need to pack them in a box, isn't it a Tibetan knife?" Song Chengyi felt that this question was too simple.
Song Zeming sighed twice, it's boring, it's such a younger brother...... It's really boring.
"Brother Xie Zeming, this is very good-looking." Luo Yixia closed the box and wanted to thank Song Zeming.
"If you like it." Song Zeming also smiled.
"Are you going to school in the afternoon? Got everything packed? ”
"Uh-huh, it's all packed." Luo Yixia nodded.
"Okay, then you can rest, I will sleep too, after five hours on the plane, my waist is stiff." Song Zeming said and knocked on his waist.
"Don't call us for lunch, we've all eaten on the plane." Song Zeming said when he left.
Song Chengyi casually put the box on the bookshelf, there were no books on the shelf, all kinds of strange exhibits, and there were many souvenirs, among them, there were also Luffy's figurines sent by Luo Yixia.
Luo Yixia reached out and nodded Luffy's forehead, and placed his song box next to Song Chengyi.
"It seems that Brother Zeming still loves you the most, you see that no one else has brought you gifts, and you are always at odds with Brother Zeming." Luo Yixia gloated.
"Looks like you've taken all my love away, haven't you?" Song Chengyi raised his eyebrows and asked.
"Well, they all gave me gifts." Thinking about it this way, Luo Yixia felt a little sorry for Song Chengyi.
"Then why don't I give you some jewelry?" Luo Yixia asked cautiously.
"Do you think I'm going to like those superficial things?"
"Don't please don't hurt, I'm reluctant to give it to you." Luo Yixia snorted.
At noon, the two of them simply ate a little.
In the afternoon, the two dragged the box and left.
I didn't say hello to anyone, they all sat on their phones for so long, and now they are resting, and they can't bother them.
Song Chengyi drove the car to the apartment to put her luggage first, and then was held down by her when she was about to drag Luo Yixia's suitcase.
"I'm going to live in the school first, because I haven't applied yet, and then I can apply for it, and it will take about a month, right?" Luo Yixia explained.
Song Chengyi asked her to come out to live before, but she never applied.
Song Chengyi pursed his lower lip, although he didn't speak, Luo Yixia obviously felt that he was in a bad mood.
Luo Yixia sighed secretly, there is no way, I have to coax.
Instead, he grabbed Song Chengyi's shoulders with both hands, then stood on tiptoe and kissed the corner of his mouth.
"Don't be angry, okay?" Luo Yixia smiled sweetly.
Song Chengyi eased his emotions a little, although he said: "How can I be angry." But the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
Only this time, Song Chengyi drove the car directly into the school.
Luo Yixia didn't let her get out of the car halfway.
"Why did you drive in directly, what should I do? To die, to die. Luo Yixia covered his face tightly.
"There are generally no students in the garage." Song Chengyi was really speechless.
There were still a lot of students scattered on the road, and Luo Yixia tried his best to keep his body down so that no one could see him.
Wait until Song Chengyi's car is parked in the garage.
Luo Yixia looked around like a thief, seeing that no one got out of the car, and then pulled up his suitcase.
Lowered his voice and said to Song Chengyi: "I'll go first." ”
Then he pulled his suitcase and ran.
Song Chengyi looked at the stumbling figure, and he really couldn't help laughing.
Whose little cutie is so cute......
The two parted ways.
Luo Yixia itself still makes you feel weak, and you are in a hurry along the way, without raising your head, you ran upstairs and entered the bedroom.
As soon as I entered, the other three people in the dormitory were also there.
They all turned their heads sideways to look at Luo Yixia.
"Why are you so late today?" Gan Yanyan took a bite of potato chips.
"I've had lunch." Luo Yixia dragged the box in.
In fact, he was still afraid, they would ask him about Song Zeming, but he didn't expect that several people were doing their own things, and they didn't ask her anything.