"It's not a kid again, you can't go down the stairs?" Gao Xueqing looked towards the stairs, a little helpless to her son.

"I'm just worried about her!" Ling Mo stabilized her body, it was actually a little funny, it turned out that she was worried that she would be able to worry about this step.

Ning Yuanlan couldn't help but laugh, but he was inexplicably moved in his heart, picked up his bowl, filled her with a bowl of chicken soup, and put the chicken soup in front of him when he sat next to him, "Mom boiled it, it's delicious, it's already warm." ”

"Thank you, Mom, thank you Ning'er!" Ling Mo smiled at the two of them, picked up the spoon and asked for a spoonful of chicken soup to drink, and the three of them began to eat.

That night, Gao Xueqing did not go back to the compound, but stayed in the baby's room on the third floor, and the next day Ling Mo was sending her to work.

The mural of the bar was completed in just over 20 days because of the addition of Liang Jiajia.

When Ning Yuanlan received the last stroke, applause rang out behind him, Ning Yuanlan was stunned, and when he stood up to look behind him, his legs were numb, and he fell to the ground again.

"Be careful." Zhou Jiayao's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly rushed over to support her, "It's okay." ”

"It's fine!" Ning Yuanlan nervously pushed Zhou Jiayao's hand away, resisting physical contact with him.

"Miss Ning is lucky." Zhou Mingxu withdrew his clapped hands and walked towards Ning Yuanlan, "This bar will open in a few days, and Miss Ning must come then." ”

"Zhou Jiayao and Liang Jiajia also contributed a lot, and it is not just my own credit." Ning Yuanlan replied politely.

"To thank you three, I'm having a treat tonight, can you book a venue?" Zhou Mingxu looked at Zhou Jiayao and then at Liang Jiajia.

"I'm afraid it's inconvenient!" Ning Yuanlan went home on time every day, and took care of the vegetables that had just sprouted at the back of their villa with Ling Mo, so he didn't want to go out with them.

"Oh? Is it Mr. Ling who won't let him go? Zhou Mingxu instinctively thought that Ling Mo would not let go, after all, few men like their wives not to come home after work.

"No, I prefer to stay at home."

"Oh, Yuanlan, what's the good of staying at home every day? Ever since we painted the mural, we have always been home on time every night, and now that the mural is finished, shouldn't we celebrate? Let's go, okay! Liang Jiajia walked to Ning Yuanlan's side, "Ling Mo is not the kind of person who is unreasonable!" ”

"Yes, you haven't come out to play much since you got married......" Zhou Jiayao also came over to persuade.

"I really don't like it." Ning Yuanlan looked at Liang Jiajia and then at Zhou Mingxu, his expression was very embarrassed.

"Miss Ning doesn't like me being there?" Even Zhou Mingxu came to join in.

"No, Mr. Zhou, don't get me wrong!" Ning Yuanlan looked at Zhou Mingxu.

"Then give me a face, go, I'll invite you to dinner!" Zhou Mingxu said that he couldn't refuse Ning Yuanlan, so he walked outside the bar.

"Let's go!" Liang Jiajia also followed.

"Yuanlan!" Zhou Jiayao walked in front of Ning Yuanlan, "You go home after work every day, you will be out of touch with society in the future, you should have your life!" ”

Zhou Jiayao doesn't like Ning Yuanlan's current life mode very much, in addition to going to work to paint hand-painted walls, he just goes home to stay with Ling Mo, what's the meaning of such a life?

"Let's go!" Helpless, I don't want Zhou Jiayao to persuade her anymore, she may not have a good life in the eyes of the outside, but this is the life she wants, she is very satisfied!