Chapter 71: Is there a little touch?

Suddenly:

"Oops!"

It turned out that the little guy drank to the end, and accidentally sprinkled orange juice on Pei Jingxia's clothes, and the area was not small.

Mrs. Bo hurriedly stepped forward with a tissue:

"Yo, dyed? You have to wash it to wash it off. ”

"Mom, it's okay."

After the words fell, he squatted down again, touched the little guy's little head, and comforted in a low voice:

"Don't be afraid, baby, it's just a little orange juice, just wash it, it's not a big deal."

Maybe it's comforted by his mother, and the little one is obviously not so nervous:

"Fairy Pei Pei, Ning Ning didn't mean it, I'm sorry."

I know a lot about topography at a young age!

Pei Jingxia pinched her son's little nose:

"Mom knows, good, it's okay!"

At this time, Mrs. Bo also spoke:

"Xiaobao, come to grandma and let mom change her clothes, okay?"

The little guy is well-behaved at this time, and he is not at all as naughty as he was just now.

Seeing this, Pei Jingxia stood up:

"Mom, do you have any clothes there? I'll just change it. ”

Who knows, Mrs. Bo suddenly said:

"Don't! How can my old woman's clothes suit you young people? You go back to your room for your own! ”

Yes???

Pei Jingxia never thought that there would be her own clothes here?

Shouldn't all your belongings about yourself be packed up and thrown away as soon as you get divorced?

Therefore, on the way back to the room, Pei Jingxia's mind was very messy, and he thought a lot.

It wasn't until I finally stood at the door of the master bedroom that I came back to my senses.

Reach out and unscrew the doorknob and push the door open.

When the door opened, everything that greeted me inside was so familiar.

It hasn't changed in the slightest from four years ago, even the placement of the comb and the small clip for clipping the hair.

Everything was as if it happened yesterday.

Pei Jingxia's heart trembled and was extremely shocked.

Trembling into the room, his eyes swept around.

Walking inside, even the cloakroom has not changed in the slightest, it is exactly the same as before.

My favorite dresses, bags, and jewelry are still in their original places.

For a moment, my feet seemed to be frozen, and I couldn't move at all.

The roar was also a little astringent, and for a while, I felt like crying.

How did everything change?

What else is left to do?

What the hell is that man thinking?

Looking at the room, it doesn't look like it's not inhabited all year round.

Pei Jingxia's brain is indeed a little insufficient at this time, and he can't figure it out.

Finally, take out your phone.

looked at the string of numbers at the top of the call record, tangled and tangled, and then dialed ruthlessly.

It seems to be a noisy feeling on the other side of the phone.

"Bo Jiyuan?"

"Well, here it is!"

"You're on the beach?"

Flutter!

The man laughed.

"Doctor Pei, Doctor Pei, are you pretending to be clairvoyant or downwind? Can I even hear it at the beach? Awesome! ”

Pei Jingxia coughed and went straight to the point:

"Bo Jiyuan, why is the family still the same as before?"

"Are you back at the old mansion?"

This reaction is really fast enough.

"Well, just when I came back, your son got the orange juice on my clothes, and my mother asked me to come up and change my clothes."

On the other side of the phone, the man deliberately sold Guanzi:

"So, how does Dr. Pei feel? Is there a little bit of emotion? ”

Hearing this, Pei Jingxia's face was a little hot:

"Do you want to talk about it?"

In a hurry.

Men can imagine the woman on the phone blushing:

"Say, what does Dr. Pei want to hear?"

Hey, does it have anything to do with what you want to hear?

(End of chapter)