Her Overbearing Man

It's a very enjoyable and wonderful thing, and it makes Mapel feel that her every day is full and interesting.

Not boring.

Just like now, Janet studies every day, and occasionally has time to relax. Janet takes Mapel and Julie to the small pottery bar in the backyard to make handicrafts.

Because she couldn't see it, Mabel could only make a lot of jokes based on her own feelings. Janet couldn't laugh at her. Even Julie, who had always been silent and didn't like to talk, rarely laughed several times.

Listening to Janet's laughter, Mabel smiles, but suddenly a strange but inexplicably familiar laugh plays back in her ears.

It sounds like a little boy's voice, but it's just a flash of voice, which makes Mapel have a feeling of tears.

Who is that? Why do you call her "mommy"? What important person has she forgotten? Is it her child?

Mapel only felt that all the external factors had become misty. She tried to think about the voice and try to think of more and more important things. However, after working hard for a long time, she couldn't think of any more.

On the contrary, Janet found something wrong with her and quickly came over and shook her head. "Mapel, what's the matter with you? Are you ok?"

Shaken like that, Mapel's memory, which was not so much, was instantly forgotten.

She looked in the direction Janet was talking and shook her head. "I'm ok..."

However, she could clearly feel the warm in her eyes, like tears coming down the next moment

Although I was as like as two peas, I was eating a hamburger, but as a child who didn't eat much, and Ann had not much of a mood to eat it. Finally, there was only a half of the food left on the table, still the same as the previous waiter.

It can be seen that An'an is indeed a well-educated child. At a young age, he knows how to be contented. He only eats what he can eat, but does not have the bad habit of looking at the pot in the bowl. He does not move the food at all.

"I'm full, Auntie seven." Ann took a paper towel to wipe her mouth, and then said to Xiao Qi.

But Xiao Qi was a little silly looking at the pile of food left on the table.

Why... Why is there so much left?

Although she wants to leave these things on the table and ignore them, what's more, Xiaoqi is not a person who is short of money. What she does is a job that may lose her life. How can her salary only be so small? She always has to match the danger and difficulty of her job.

But at this time, no matter how rich Xiaoqi is, she can't be as generous as she used to be when she ate alone or with friends of the same age.

Because in front of her, there is still a child with shining eyes looking at her, as if expecting her to do something.

And just before she did, she promised the child that she would take the rest back and not waste it.

No matter how much she suspected that she had been beaten, she couldn't say anything bad when she looked at Ann's clear eyes, let alone let her blame him.

Finally, with Ann's eyes full of adoration, Xiao Qi, who has never packed leftovers in the store, still sticks to his head to pack things.

I don't know if it's her illusion. Xiaoqi always feels that the waiters in the store and the parents of the children look at her with ridicule.

Take ANN to get on the bus. After a while, the car is full of fried food. Xiao Qi holds the packaging bag in his arms with black lines. What about Ann?

Probably because he was full, he began to feel sleepy soon after he got on the bus. Fortunately, he arrived at the old villa where they live now.

Xiaoqi quietly called a few times, just wake up the person, and then with get off, just enter the door, see just come out of the study, light handed with the door of Chen Chen.

When I saw them, I was a little surprised. I nodded again as a greeting. Then I turned to Ann, with a smile on my face.

However, before he could say a word, the door that he had closed suddenly opened.

Leng Yang's face, dressed in a military green uniform, appeared at the door.

Probably because of the color of his clothes, he didn't have the coldness and coldness of the past, and his face looked mild.

But this illusion did not make Xiaoqi, who was familiar with the moody character of the major general, feel relaxed. At the moment of seeing the major general, Xiaoqi subconsciously tensed all his muscles, not defense, but subconscious action. You can call it fear.

"Major general..."

Xiao Qi bowed his head slightly and called respectfully.

Chen Chen, who was still standing in the way of the door, had already stood by.

Leng Yang came out of the open door, and the apathy which was diluted by the illusion across the door also disappeared. He looked at an an, who was tired and yawning carefully, "where have you been?"

It's not that he doesn't know what they've done, but his desire for control makes him ask again and look at Xiao Qi. There's something wrong with her eyes. Aunt thinks Xiao Qi is disobeying her mind. It looks like she's thinking about how to deal with Xiao Qi. Her eyes are cold without any temperature.

Xiaoqi's muscles suddenly seemed to meet some ferocious and terrible natural enemy. She tensed even more tightly. Subconsciously, she clenched her hand and swallowed her saliva. Then she managed to calm down. "I... I took Ann out for a walk..."

Leng Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiao Qi unhappily. "I thought I had made it very clear. Without my consent, you can't take an an away from here. Did you forget all my requirements?"

Maybe his voice was too cold, which made an an, who was still sleepy, wake up. He raised his head, blinked his eyes which were a little watery because of sleepiness, and looked at Leng Yang innocently, "Uncle Leng..."

After getting along with each other for so many months, the little boy named An'an and Bai Chongxi still doesn't want to get rid of his habit, and Mommy agrees to call him "Uncle Leng..."

Even after listening to this name for several months, lengyang still has an illusion of stomachache.