Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

Xia Yanyou exclaimed in surprise, and then ran towards the direction of Xia Bing.

The little man hugged Xia Bing's leg and rubbed his face: "it's good that you're OK. I'm worried about it in the afternoon."

Xia Bing squatted down and apologetically held Xia Yanyou into his arms: "I'm sorry, mom's mobile phone fell into the water, so you're worried."

"Well." Xia Yanyou shook his head, "as long as mom is OK."

As he spoke, he looked around Xia Bing's body with his big black eyes. Then he exclaimed: "Mom, is this dress designed by you? Why have I never seen you wear it? "

"Well This one is not. "

"How beautiful Xia Yanyou's black pupil seems to have stars in the twinkling, "you dress like a fairy in the forest!"

"Poof ~" Xia Bing couldn't help laughing, "flower fairy? OK. It's a pity that this dress belongs to your uncle sang, and his mother will return it to him later. "

"Still?"

sang Shijun raised his eyebrows, and his eyes flashed with displeasure. "What's the reason why I need someone to return what I sent out?"

"but..."

"Thank you, uncle!" Not waiting for Xia Bing to refuse, Xia Yanyou can't wait to thank sang Shijun. His small face is full of excitement.

Uncle sang is so good. He still gives his mother such beautiful clothes!

"Xia Yanyou!" Xia Bing whispered, "this is not an ordinary dress, it's worth..."

"Auntie." The voice of milk, cold but not lack of warmth.

Xia Bing turns her head and finds that sang Yuxin doesn't know when she is standing next to her.

"Yuxin?"

sang Yuxin raised his head, blinked his black eyes and said, "take it. My father is super rich. He won't care about the money for a dress."

Summer ice thin lips light pursed face color some difficultly.

Lift a glance at sangshijun eyes, see his eyes exude approval attitude, it is not good to refuse.

"Well, thank you." Xia Bing nodded to Sang Shijun to express his thanks.

"You're welcome!" The answer was sang Yuxin's tender voice with curved eyebrows.

Sang Shijun glanced at his son with a light eyebrow.

When will his son steal his words?

A light cough, sang Shijun's words turned: "there is a restaurant upstairs, let's go there to eat."

Xia Bing remembered that the children had not eaten dinner until now.

She nodded quickly: "good."

In the dining room on the third floor, the decoration is luxurious, and the colorful glass lamps add warmth to the store.

Sang Shijun first took the menu to Xia Yanyou to see: "what you like to eat, just order it, uncle treat you."

Sang Yuxin glanced at his father.

It's rare to hear his father speak so softly to a child.

"Wow, thank you, uncle! Then I'm not polite! " Xia Yanyou twinkles a pair of big eyes, eyeground is full of excitement.

"Yanyou!" Summer ice gently scolded, "eat how many points how much, not to leave things."

Xia Yanyou spat out his tongue, "I know."

He pointed to the picture on the menu and asked Xia Bing curiously, "what's this?"

"beef fillet pasta with black pepper."

"Then I'll take this one."

"Good." Then she looked at sang Yuxin and said, "what does Yuxin eat?"

"I'd like some spaghetti with black pepper and beef fillet, too."

"Mom, this one!" Looking at the menu, Xia Yanyou exclaimed, "and this, waffles, roast sausages, mashed potatoes, clam soup..."