Meow is a cute wife, sweet

Chapter 362

Tong Qiaoqiao ran into the room in one breath, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it again and again, and really saw that she was much taller than before. Judging from her current height, she had already exceeded 1.6 meters.

She was so happy that she wished she could jump on the spot a few times.

"Brother Lu, Brother Lu, I've really grown taller!"

She rushed downstairs again, and went straight to the kitchen, but one of them didn't stop, and slammed into Lu Zhiheng's back. The hard bones made her nose hurt, and tears rolled in her eyes instantly. I wonder if my nose has been bumped crookedly.

Hearing the movement behind, before Lu Zhiheng could turn around, he was suddenly bumped into by Xiaoguai. The soft feeling behind him made him gasp.

He recovered his breath, turned around to look at her sullenly, before he could yell out the word "Lu" Lu Xiaoguai, he saw his little girl say "it hurts" tenderly with red eyes.

The anger was instantly extinguished.

Lu Zhiheng also had a faint pain in his lower abdomen, but he could bear it, so he didn't take it seriously, but Tong Qiaoqiao was afraid of pain, this was just a grievance, and he couldn't do anything about her.

"Where does it hurt?"

Seeing her covering her face, he thought to himself for a moment, maybe her face hurt? ?
Thinking about it, he wanted to raise his hand to rub her cheek, but he inadvertently noticed the foam of dish soap on his hand.

Lu Zhiheng paused, washed and dried his hands before he dared to touch the little girl's face.

In order not to say coldly again after a while.

He pulled her hand down very patiently, "Come on, put down your hand and let me take a look."

Tong Qiaoqiao raised her chin and stood on her toes so that he could see more clearly. Her watery eyes seemed to be complaining, "Brother Lu, your back is too hard! There is no flesh at all!"

Lu Zhiheng smiled lightly, but the moment he saw her face, he couldn't help frowning. Is it so hard to touch the little girl's face?
Her skin was so tender that water could almost be squeezed out, and her face was as red as if she had been pinched by just a slight bump.

"Does it hurt?"

He reached out and rubbed her nose, smiling.

Tong Qiaoqiao glared at him angrily, "It just hurts! You're still laughing at me!"

Lu Zhiheng deliberately squeezed her small bridge of the nose, "If it doesn't hurt, how can you have a longer memory, huh? You are always so frizzy, if you bump into it, it will be you who hurts."

Hearing that he was going to preach again, Tong Qiaoqiao hurriedly begged for mercy, "Okay, okay, I won't run around next time."

Seeing that he didn't believe it, she made a strong promise again, holding up three pale fingers, "I swear!"

Lu Zhiheng was amused by her, "Then trust you for now."

Before he finished washing the dishes, Lu Zhiheng asked her to go out and wait. It was originally said that she would wash while he waited outside, but now the two turned around.

Lu Zhiheng couldn't help curling his lips, he had to take a good look at such a frizzy little girl.

Because he was thinking about Xiaoguai, he washed the dishes much faster, and he finished cleaning the kitchen in no time.

As soon as the result came out, Xiaoguai had changed into a plain long skirt again.

Thinking about it, although she was sometimes confused, she still remembered what she should do.

He walked over and bent over, smoothing her long hair one by one, and sticking it to her back softly, "Is my little girl happy? We have to go out when we are done."

"Yeah, I'm fine."

Tong Qiaoqiao smiled at him, and subconsciously took his hand, as if she didn't realize how inappropriate this move was.

"I miss Aunt Gu a little bit."

(End of this chapter)