Chapter 60: The Time of the Two
I'm afraid that only Xiao Tuanzi happily thinks that no one has noticed his small actions. That's why I deliberately grabbed a few pieces of clothing as a cover, and after doing everything, I smiled shyly.
Everything in the small group, in fact, the old man had already ordered the others to prepare, so he was happy. However, seeing that Xiao Tuanzi was busy like a little bee, he only thought it was very cute, so he didn't tell him.
I saw this "little bee", after finishing his own business, turned his head suddenly, and his eyes lit up. Then he ran out of the room with his legs on his legs.
Seeing Xiao Tuanzi happily going out, the old man also felt very novel, and hurriedly followed to see what he wanted to do.
I saw Xiao Tuanzi dragging his doll partner with one hand and stopping in front of Ye Mang's door, and knocked on his mother's door without hesitation with the other.
After two sounds, there was no response in the room.
With a puzzled look on his face, Xiao Tuanzi only tilted his head and continued to knock patiently on his mother's door.
However, there was still no response.
This time, Xiao Tuanzi was impatient, put down his "little friend", held his hands in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted towards the door with his throat raised: "Mommy, get up!" The sun is scorching your ass! Big lazy pig! ”
Obviously, he hadn't realized it yet, and the people in the room were long gone.
There was still silence inside the door.
When the old man followed, he saw his grandson bowing his head slightly aggrieved, he had always regarded it as a treasure, and he must hold the sleeping doll lying pitifully at the feet of the little master.
"Mommy isn't here, let's go out and play, okay?"
Seeing Xiao Tuanzi looking so pitiful, the old man couldn't say anything at once.
Last night, he confessed to his grandson about the temporary change plan, and his grandson was also very unfazed, without any signs of anger or any surprised expression.
But Shang Ji has always been like this, his joy and anger are invisible, so he didn't take it seriously.
Who knows, when I got up this morning, I heard that my grandson took his granddaughter to go out to play first. But this was originally his plan, and the two young people might be more comfortable playing together, so he didn't care.
However, how to explain to Xiao Tuanzi, who has never been half a step away from his mother, has become a big problem.
"But, Mommy, where has Mommy gone?"
Xiao Tuanzi picked up the doll that he had thrown on the ground, and while holding the corner of the doll, he continued to ask aggrievedly.
"Well, your mommy has something to do, so I'll leave first. Let's go on a trip first, come back and show her the photos, make her envious, and be angry with her, okay? ”
The old man's eyes turned, and he told a little lie without changing his face, and successfully surrounded the little group that was not deeply involved in the world.
"Good!" Hearing this explanation, Xiao Tuanzi immediately smiled.
Hmph, Mommy doesn't say anything these days, she just goes out to work and leaves him alone at home too much. This time, he wants to get revenge on him.
"We're going to a place where there's a lot to eat and a lot to do. Don't look forward to the small group period? ”
While seizing the time to pick up the small group and walk out, the old man said coathingly.
I saw that after the little ball that was being flickered around heard "delicious", his eyes suddenly became shining, and he nodded busily.
Netherlands.
When Ye Manmang finished changing his clothes and went downstairs, he found that the place he was in was a villa about the size of a commercial house. But the difference is that she originally thought that the design of the entire villa should be based on the template of the commercial house, but after coming out, she found out that it was not like this.
It seems that this is only the case in your own room.
This villa seems to be managed regularly, because although the whole villa has been vacant for so long, every place is clean, and it looks like it has just been wiped.
And on the table downstairs, a hearty breakfast has been set.
As for why it is timed? Because she didn't see any servants all the way down.
As soon as Ye Mang got downstairs, he saw the dazzling existence downstairs. Even if he was dressed in the most ordinary and effortless dress, Shang Ji could still catch everyone's attention at a glance.
Because his temperament is too unique, with majesty in the cold, the aura of the superior is fully revealed. Sometimes, it even makes people ignore his equally outstanding face.
Shang Ji was sitting at the dining table eating, still holding a newspaper in one hand and a fork in the other. The slender fingers looked extraordinarily white in the sunlight, one by one, very straight.
Ye Mangmu was suddenly glad that she was not hand-controlled, otherwise, she didn't guarantee that she wouldn't do anything impulsively.
Shang Ji seemed to be doing everything with that calm look. This Ye Manmu discovered it a long time ago, and when she saw funny jokes before, she would show it to this person, hoping to see a different look from his usual face.
Each time, though, it ended in failure. These funny jokes didn't seem to be as interesting as the newspapers he had in his hand, which seemed boring to her.
But even so, Ye Manmang still persevered in trying. I can't help but feel like that, as if I've developed a habit. Even during that time in the United States, she would unconsciously make corresponding actions.
Ye Mangmu didn't know how long she was stunned, in short, she withdrew from her memories when Shang Jian finally shifted his eyes from the newspaper to her.
Before Shang Jian could speak, Ye Mangman ran to the dining table first, cut a slice of toast and put it in his mouth. It looks like I'm hungry.
"What's the hurry?"
Ye Mangmao heard the man faintly, with a chuckle, a mouthful of toast in his mouth, almost choking himself.
Hurriedly picking up the hot milk at hand, she poured it violently, and then she was relieved.
Raising his eyes slightly to look at Shang Ji on the opposite side, the man didn't seem to notice Ye Mang's strange appearance, and after speaking lightly, he put his gaze back on the newspaper in his hand. The sunlight shifted slightly, hitting his face, Ye Manmu seemed to be able to see the fluff on his face, and the black eyelashes were also distinct in the sun, projected on the table.
Such a morning was too harmonious, something that Ye Manmu had never imagined.
She didn't know what she felt in her heart, but she felt that the sun at this time was just right, shining on her warm, the toast in her mouth was sweet, and the man in front of her was also very eye-catching.
This strange feeling she had never experienced before, a little bit of novelty, but not annoying.
Ah, it's time for two!
Finally, Ye Mangmeng realized this problem.