Chapter 62: The Script of a Winner in Life
"Why didn't you say that?"
Seeing that Qi Yan didn't continue to tell the story, Su Shilin was a little anxious, she looked at Qi Yan with a blank look, and her small expression was the same as the boat just now.
"It's getting late, it's time for you to rest." Qi Yan reminded her.
If you don't sleep again, Su will appear on the camera with dark circles under her eyes tomorrow morning.
It's just not the meaning of the story.
Su Shirin pulled the quilt up, although she was still unsatisfied with the story Qi Yan told in her heart, but she couldn't tell her when she begged Qi Yan.
However, at the end of the day, the exhaustion of the body also reached the warning line, no matter what was still thinking in his heart, Su Shirin, who had reached a critical point physiologically, still fell asleep quickly.
Qi Yan touched Zhouzhou's little face, the little guy's sleeping face looked like a pure little angel, and so did the woman next to him.
He looked at it for a moment, then raised his hand to turn off the light.
The night is quiet, warm and beautiful.
When he woke up the next day, Zhou Zhou was surprised to find that there were people on both sides of his pillow.
Look on the left, it's Mom, and look at it on the right, it's Uncle Qi.
The sky hadn't fully lit up yet, and Zhou Zhou woke up so early because he wanted to boo.
And Su Shirin, who has always been vigilant, slept a little deeper because of his aunt.
Only Qi Yan discovered Zhouzhou's movements.
"Uncle Qi~"
Zhouzhou's milk voice was milky, for fear of disturbing Su Shilin next to him.
"What's wrong?"
Qi Yan had already woken up and was about to get up, when he found that Zhouzhou next to him had opened his eyes and looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Want to boo.
Zhou Zhou was embarrassed, but his eyes drifted to the bathroom.
Qi Yan immediately understood what he wanted to do.
By the time Su Shirin opened his eyes, Qi Yan and Zhou Zhou were no longer in the room.
When I got up early in the morning, I found myself alone Su Shirin: ?
Qi Yan doesn't care if he is there, and the little guy is gone?
went to the bathroom to wash up and change clothes and go out, Su Shirin found two figures busy in the kitchen.
Yes, two.
Zhou Zhou wanted to take care of his mother, and when he saw Qi Yan making breakfast, he stared at him for a long time with his eager little eyes, and finally Qi Yan sent him a little work to wash the vegetables.
"Mom~"
When Zhou Zhou saw Su Shirin, he was the first to stand up and want to run towards his mother, but remembered that he still had work to do, so he sat back silently.
"What are you doing?"
Su Shirin stood at the door of the kitchen, Zhou Zhou was wearing a handsome little blue shirt, in order to facilitate washing vegetables, the cufflinks were folded, and the pink and tender little face looked soft and glutinous.
"Zhouzhou makes breakfast for my mother."
Zhou Zhou was happy to be able to do something for his mother.
Of course, the labor that the little short-legged boat can pay in the link of 'making breakfast' is very limited, mainly relying on Qi Yan.
"Sit there and wait for two minutes, the porridge will be ready soon."
Qi Yan's sleeves were also rolled up, revealing strong and powerful forearms, and in the clear morning light, his whole person was plated with brilliance.
[Mr. Qi kill me! 】
[Woo woo woo wait for me to be rich, I will raise a handsome guy to cook for me every day according to Mr. Qi]
[Don't think about it upstairs, you can't find a good man like Mr. Qi]
[What kind of winner is Su Shilin in life, people are still nervous about trying to be ambiguous, she is good, her husband and children are hot on the kang directly]
[Poof, the words are too sharp, but I have to say that I really agree]
[Mr. Qi is really the perfect husband template, right]
Su Shirin's originally awake brain was also in a bit of a trance at this moment, because whether it was Zhou Zhou or Qi Yan, the way they looked at her was as if the current scene was a matter of course.
Yes, other people's teeth are crushed, and I don't know whether Ji Su Shirin burned the high incense all the way, so that such a cute and cute son and such a considerate and excellent object are hers.
After a while, the steaming raw beef porridge was served.
The hungry wolves in front of the screen howled again, why can't they eat!
The two men in front of Su Shirin, one big and one small, all fell on her at this time.
Zhou Zhou waited for Su Shilin to finish drinking the porridge and give a review, although he didn't do much, but how long did this bowl of porridge boil, he waited for a long time.
In such an eagerly expectant sight, Su Shirin picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.
Fresh, tender, comfortable, one bite down, it seems that the spirit is a little uplifted.
"Does Mom like it?"
Seeing Su Shilin eating, Zhouzhou's starry eyes brightened.
"I like it."
Feeling the warmth that slid down the esophagus into the stomach, Su Shirin replied with narrow eyes.
[Boat cub good baby, aunt also likes it]
[Who can't like it, if it were me, I would really feel happy to death]
[It's really the morning of my dreams]
[If there is such a husband and son in reality, who would be afraid of marriage and childbearing]
It has to be a little uncle!
He Shao glanced at his mobile phone in a hurry, and found that since his little uncle was on the show, several other male guests almost had no chance to be next to each other, and he was very satisfied with this.
I didn't think it before, but now I look at it, my little uncle really takes care of himself.
I actually look at my own face and cook for the goddess!
Little uncle is so nice...... He Shao hugged his mobile phone, feeling that this wave of little uncles must have helped him get enough favorability, and the goddess would definitely thank him.
Qiao Qiao didn't know when he came over, and when He Tianchang looked up, he was almost so frightened that he didn't hold his phone steady.
"Didn't you say you were going to get a manicure?"
"I went to see it, and suddenly I didn't want to do it, what are you looking at? Very happy. ”
Qiao Qiao clasped his arms and looked at He Shao with a smile.
Obviously it was the appearance of a delicate flower, but He Tianchang was in a cold sweat when he saw it.
This ancestor has now successfully won his own father and mother, and he is much better at talking at home than him.
His card is no longer frozen, but as soon as Jojo says a word, it will be refrozen immediately.
This grievance, He Shao felt it for the first time, but he couldn't help but be obedient to Qiao Qiao.
"Nothing."
"If it's nothing, why can't you let me see it?"
He Shao gritted his teeth and handed over the phone.
"It's Su Shirin, and Uncle Qi......"
Qiao Qiao looked at the beautiful woman on the phone, and suddenly smiled:
"This Miss Su, is she an only daughter?"
How can you talk about this?
But He Tianchang is really not very clear about this, it should be ...... She's an only child, right?
I haven't heard anyone mention that Su Shirin still has younger brothers and sisters?
But Miss Jojo smiled mysteriously and seemed to know something different.