Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 134 I Think I Can't Come Over By Myself?
Yun Qingrang put the phone on the sink, and said softly: "I'll take a shower first, I smell of alcohol and tobacco all over my body."

"Okay!" Xiao Ai held the phone and didn't hang up. She knew that as long as she didn't hang up, the call would never be disconnected.

The sound of drizzling water came from the phone, and it rang for a long time. Even if there was no voice from Yun Qingrang, Xiao Ai felt very at ease, as if he was taking a bath in this room.

Xiao Ai listened to the sound of water for a long time, until the sound of water gradually disappeared.

"Xiao Ai?" Yun Qingrang's voice sounded again.

"Hmm!" Xiao Ai replied, covering her mouth and nose subconsciously: "Have you washed it clean? Don't stink to me."

"Heh..." Yun Qingrang was lying on the bed, looking up at the ceiling just like Xiao Ai. Through the phone, he could imagine that Xiao Ai must be covering her mouth and nose and frowning cutely.

"Have you turned off the lights?" Yun Qingrang asked, "There will be an autumn outing tomorrow, and Xiao Ai needs to recharge her spirits."

The other end of the phone was silent again, and no one spoke.

"Little Love?"

"Yeah." The answer was quick again.

Maybe it's because of fear?Yun Qingrang asked, "Then shall I tell you a bedtime story?"

"Okay!" Xiao Ai's voice was obviously a little higher, and within a few seconds, Yun Qingrang heard a gust of wind and "click" from the phone, and another gust of wind passed by, and Xiao Ai's voice sounded : "I turned off the light, lie down, and tell a story!"

Yun Qing made a smile, the deep and magnetic voice was like the best lullaby in the world, telling fairy tales about princesses and princes, Xiao Ai just listened to it, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the mobile phone in her hand was also shaking. It was dropped behind the ear, and gradually fell asleep.

On the phone, Yun Qingrang's story was still going on, and after it was over, Yun Qingrang called softly: "Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai?"

No one answered, and there was silence on the phone. Yun Qingrang said softly to the phone: "Sleep! My baby."

Putting the phone next to the table, the breathing sounds of the two merged on both ends of the phone. This night, Yun Qingrang appeared in Xiao Ai's dream, who was the handsome prince in the fairy tale, and she... cough, cough, why The Evil Queen? !
The next day, Xiao Ai was awakened by a gentle knock on the door, and frowned as soon as she opened her eyes, it was already bright outside.

"Miss Ai, Miss Ai." The nanny called softly.

"Hmm..." Xiao Ai, who had just woken up, responded unwillingly with a strong nasal voice.

"You are going on an autumn outing today, Mr. Yun told me to wake you up early."

When Xiao Ai walked to the school with the backpack that Yun Qingrang had prepared earlier, the bus arranged by the school just arrived, and Chen Ruoxi and Xiao Ai walked into the car, and Chen Ruoxi asked, "Xiao Ai, where is your uncle? "

They organized a few autumn outings, and each time Yun Qingrang sent Xiao Ai over and explained everything to her before leaving. This time, they didn't see Yun Qingrang.

Xiao Ai and Yun Qingrang also climbed the mountain. Each time they climbed the mountain, Xiao Ai climbed for a maximum of 10 minutes, and Yun Qingrang personally carried her to the top of the mountain for the rest of the journey.

Xiao Ai said unhappily: "Yun Qingrang is on a business trip." She was still thinking about yesterday's dream.

As the saying goes, there are thoughts day by day and dreams at night, could it be that Yun Qingrang has turned bad in her image?He turned her into a vicious queen, so who is his Snow White?

"Then why didn't you go with me?" She and her brother-in-law are often in pairs, and Xiao Ai's classmates and teachers are not surprised.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words fell, Xiao Ai turned her eyes away in displeasure: "Why? Even you think I should go with him? I don't think I can come and climb the mountain by myself?"

(End of this chapter)