White Yao said helplessly: "Don't bother, the body is just a little bit better to start doing nonsense, can't be honest for a while?"

“White language, don’t you think you don’t use idioms?”When am I doing anything wrong with you?Well, if I don't do something, I'm sorry for what you said."

He said, his big hand is coming.

The white language laughed and hid.

Nan Lichen wanted to take a few steps quickly, but the pain of the drill heart on his body made him unable to move.

She stood in a position farther away from him, and said, "See, don't listen to your wife, suffer in front of him, and say that you are a person like you."

"I can't leave."

After all, who knows which one will make his wound serious, she ran over and helped him.

His kiss came.

"You lied to me."She exhaled.

Nan Lichen smiled, “Why, can’t I do anything else, can’t I kiss?”

Is that a kiss?These days, as long as you see her, you keep on kiss, find all kinds of reasons to kiss, he is not tired, she is tired!

As if she understood what she thought, his two delicate eyes stood up: "White language, you hate me?"

"Come back to sleep."

"I'm not going to work tomorrow, no hurry."

The white language is full of anger, but in fact it is not laughing.

One morning, the little guy heard that Nan Lichen was back, and he jumped on him excitedly and shouted, “Dad, I miss you so much!”

Her heart would jump out, for fear that he could not hold on to one, and the whole person would fall to the ground.

Nan Lichen's palms were indeed cold sweats, but he still held up and hugged him: "Let me see if I have seen in the past few days, there is no long meat in the past few days!"

Bai Yao hurriedly came over: "Sao, Dad came back very late last night, now there is still a little tired, don't let Dad hold."

The little guy looked at the South.

"What do you say?"Come back later, there is still the strength of my son."

He said, raising people.

The whole heart of the white language is frozen.

The little guy shouted excitedly, “Oh, it’s high!”

“Olivia, come down here!”

Nan Lichen really couldn't hold him, put him down, without a trace said: "Well, yes, these days are really heavy, keep it."

“Okay, Dad, can you take me to kindergarten today?”

“No...”

Before Bai Yao finished, he heard him say, "Okay, I'll go with your mommy."

She stared at him.

But he did not react.

The little guy is happy with what.

She wanted to find a chance to talk to him, but the little guy hadn’t seen him for days and was always pestering him.

When it was time to go to kindergarten, Nan Tao took the initiative to grab his hand and go in the direction of the car, and did not forget to shout: "Mommy, hurry up, every time waiting for you."

She looked at Nan Lichen, and he made an “OK” gesture with her.

What a huh!

Nan Lichen was sitting in the back with the little guy, and Baiyao went to the front to drive.

On the way, she looked nervously at the people behind from time to time.

She had to take the little guy back, and she was going to drive him back, but he said, "I'm not going back."

In a word, let her blow up: "You don't go back for what?"Nan Lichen, can you please not be as captivated as a child?”

"Don't worry, I'll count my body, drive me, I'll go to your studio."

She still wanted to talk, but he hugged her from behind: "Let's go, I'm fine at home alone, I'll not move when I go to your studio, you don't have to worry about me."

He had already made a decision, what could she say?

White had to get in the car.

When I arrived at the studio, the staff saw that the people who followed her were envious: “White sister, is Nan always coming to work with you?”

She didn't say anything, but Nan Lichen said, "Yes, I just got all right today, so I came to accompany her."

"Don't worry, sister, I'll look at your door and won't let them in."

She glanced at her.

She still laughed.

Fortunately, there was also a sofa in the office, and as soon as he entered, Baiyao arranged for him to sit here."When you're tired, lie down, don't go away, and if you're not good, I'll tell my grandfather that he'll let you go back."

“Then I will kiss you.”

He was the one who knew best what her weakness was.

They stared at each other for a moment, and eventually Baiyao ended in failure, returned to the position, and began to work.

But there was someone who kept looking at her, and she always felt strange.

She looked up and said, “Are you looking for something to do?”Don't look at me all the time."

“Who made you look good?”

In a word, success made her face red and ripe apples.

“Southern, I warn you...”

Before he finished, he lay down on the sofa: “Okay, I can sleep?”

It's pretty much the same.

But this time it was her turn to look up at him when it was all right.

Nan Lichen did fall asleep, she turned the air conditioner on a higher, and then covered her with her clothes on his body.

She didn’t leave immediately, but crouched in front of him.

This time, although his face also affected, fortunately there were no scars, and it was also the fastest place to recover all over the body.

Thinking of this, she can't help but be a little jealous, God is also very good to him, experienced such an accident, did not make him change, it is really... people are more angry than people!

However, then again, her heart has not yet been perverted to the point of disfigurement of her husband.

He slept soundly, as if nothing could disturb him.

The breath was more even, and Bai Yao's hand could not help but reach out and put it on his nose, and just a moment, he woke up.

She did not know what to do for a moment, and wanted to escape, but he took her hand and fell on him.

Bai Yao worried about touching his wound and hurried away, but Nan Lichen hugged her tightly.

"It's okay, I'm not afraid of the pain."He whispered in her ear.

"But I'm afraid the wound will break, and it will take a few days to get better."

“Don’t worry, don’t you think?It seems that only when I am hurt has time to be with you.”

White Yao struggled to open his mouth and said, “What do you say?Grandpa is now because your affairs have come out, he is nearly 80 years old, do you still want him to carry it down?"

Nan Lichen couldn’t help but laugh.

“What are you laughing about?”Am I wrong?”

“Yes, who said you were wrong?I laugh because I always feel that my grandfather is your grandfather, not mine."If it wasn’t for the wound on him, she’d have to come over him and make him a little more memory.