Chapter 120: Heroes Save Beauty Forever
Pei Min's essence is probably known to those who are in the know, he is worried that he can't enhance his relationship with Su Shirin, this is a chance to be sent to the door, if you don't use it, it's a waste.
Anyway, you can't tell Su Shirin directly, although the hero's rescue of the beauty is rotten, it is not unreasonable to be able to pass on the classics forever.
Pei Min has a small calculation in his heart, and he stares at people more diligently.
I really didn't feel much before, but the more he got in touch, the more he found that his person Su Shirin and the rumors in the outside world were completely two personalities.
And, he really liked it.
If the eyes can see a hole in a person's body, Su Shilin will become a sieve no matter what happens.
Once or twice, she was able to pretend that she didn't notice it, and she didn't bother to pay attention to it.
But isn't it too much to keep an eye on it?
Not only Su Shirin, but Director Wei can't stand it anymore, this little master Pei is in love for the first time, and the firepower is too fierce, right?
But children, chasing women, especially such beautiful women, can't just look at it.
She won't jump into your bowl on her own.
Director Wei found an opportunity and reminded Su Shirin very vaguely.
Although Xiao Pei looks harmless to humans and animals, their Pei family is really not a good person, if he hadn't accepted the investment of the Pei family by mistake, the kitten couldn't get rid of his claws, and he would have kicked Pei Min out of the program group a long time ago.
Who wants to keep a ticking time bomb on their own.
Su Shirin rarely cooperated with Director Wei and nodded, she was usually patient, but she couldn't stand Pei Min's 'sticky' way.
For the beautiful little girl who is willing to listen to persuasion, Director Wei is still very satisfied, but as soon as his eyes turned, he felt his scalp tighten again when he looked at Pei Min who was burning over there.
This little master shouldn't be serious, right?
But when he turned his head, with Su Shirin's appearance, if he was twenty years younger, he probably wouldn't be able to bear it.
Tsk, beauty is confusing.
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Qi Yan didn't show up for several days, not even a single message.
Su Shirin felt that it didn't matter, but after looking at Shang Zhouzhou inquiringly, he couldn't think about how this person suddenly evaporated from the world.
Thinking of the message He Tianchang sent her before, Su Shilin leaned on the sofa and squinted, this is what Alan said, a man's three-minute heat?
The so-called three-minute heat is something that is thrown aside after a moment of freshness.
Su Shirin's original impression of Qi Yan was infinitely close to negative scores, but now, it confirms the fact that he is not a good person.
Only Zhou Zhou leaned on Su Shirin's lap with his eyes, still waiting for her to tell him where Uncle Qi had gone.
And Zhouzhou has a little secret that he didn't tell his mother.
Because Qi Yan went to kindergarten several times, many teachers and children had seen Qi Yan's face, and they quietly asked Zhou Zhou if it was his father.
Among all the children with both parents, Zhou Zhou knows very well that he is different from them.
But when Qi Yan was considered his father, he actually felt very happy.
In the face of the children's questions, Zhou Zhou did not nod or shake his head, in the eyes of others, it was a tacit acquiescence.
Even the teacher thinks so, that Mr. Qi is not an ordinary person at first glance, if it is not his own son, how can he come to the kindergarten to pick up the child when he has nothing to do.
And Zhouzhou's mother is still so good-looking, the teacher who has seen Su Shilin himself still remembers the scene when a beautiful woman led a small ball carved in pink and jade to her, it was like a dream.
Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. Qi for a few days, is it too busy with work, so I don't have time?
"Do you miss him?"
Su Shilin couldn't believe it, Qi Yan had only been here a few times, and the little guy had already regarded him as his own.
There was pure light in Zhouzhou's swarthy and beautiful eyes, and he pursed his lips and hummed quietly.
What is so good about Qi Yan, he actually captured the little guy's heart.
Su Shirin sat up straight from the sofa: "Why?" ”
Zhou Zhou blinked his eyes, as if he didn't understand why Su Shirin asked this.
"Why do you miss him?"
"Uncle Qi plays chess, cooks and tells stories."
Zhou Zhou broke his little hands, Uncle Qi has a lot of functions.
Su Shirin, whose expression was not very good just now, suddenly smiled, did Qi Yan think that he was very successful, but it turned out that in the little guy, he is a free laborer, haha.
Storytelling, cooking, playing games, that's all he has to do in the eyes of the little guy.
"Okay, go wash up, I'll tell you a story today."
Because the bedtime story link is basically an omitted step here in Su Shirin, even if she doesn't say it well, Zhou Zhou can't hear it every day.
And my mother said that telling stories meant that my mother would sleep with me for a while at night.
Zhou Zhou didn't dislike how plain his mother's story was, he immediately nodded his little head and rushed to wash.
Forgot about Qi Yan in the back of his mind.
Su Shirin leaned on the head of the bed, reading a story to the little guy snuggled in his arms, and when the afterglow fell on Zhouzhou's white and tender little face, he vaguely glimpsed the healthy ruddy color on his face, and there was less timidity between his eyebrows, compared to the first time she saw the little guy, Zhouzhou's mental appearance and physical condition are much better now.
Although the story is average, relying on her mother, Zhouzhou will feel at ease.
Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from his mother's body, Zhou Zhou soon felt sleepy, and closed his eyes heavily, leaving only the curly eyelashes projected into the shape of a small fan in the dim light.
Su Shirin put down the storybook in his hand and gently touched the little guy and the little fluffy face.
After being relied on for a long time, she also felt more and more as if she had some kind of responsibility on her.
This kind of responsibility is not because of social morality, not because of a clearer and clearer understanding of the world, but because of the weak group around him, because of the clear temperature when he is close to himself, just because of his existence.
Su Shilin lowered his eyes, lowered his head, and gently kissed the little guy's forehead.
She'll take good care of him.
When Zhou Zhou was completely asleep, Su Shirin lifted the quilt and was about to leave his room, when Su Shirin found a corner of Zhouzhou's pile head table covered by toys.
She walked over and pulled out the paper.
On the folded paper, there are three matchstick figures, big small faces, and the sun above their heads that is not very round and radiates a warm light.
The clumsy paintings of three-year-olds really can't be said to be good-looking.
Su Shilin was silent, no wonder the little guy folded it up, she put the painting back as it was, but she thought in her heart, I heard that what specialties will children learn now? Does Su Yizhou want to learn to paint?
Does she need to find him a teacher?
(End of chapter)