Romance White Book

Coming into winter, the weather is getting colder and colder, especially in the morning. The air seems to be frosty in the morning, and it's cool to inhale.

For Qiao Ran Ran wearing a few thick clothes, Qiao Yimo plans to go to the studio, to make her school.

Looking at the little girl who was still sleepy, she couldn't bear it. She got up a little early, but it was not all due to the man. Last night, she had to send them to the place today. She didn't want to continue to make trouble for him and delay his work. She could only hurry a little earlier.

"Miss, this is the hot milk for her. When she wakes up, she will be hungry." Mother Chen handed her the freshly prepared milk.

"Well, I know." Tucked into the bag, she held the sleeping child in her arms, nodded to Mrs. Chen and left.

She didn't call Fu Sinian until she got downstairs. She didn't want to give him a chance to refute it. Otherwise, he would have forced Gary to lure her to be late.

Half an hour later, the man's car appeared, got out of the car, frowned at her and said, "do you have to make me angry? Do you want to get up so early, and you don't want her to sleep? "

Joe with foam heart guilty of the side of the line of sight, "she is not sleeping."

Then she murmured, "it's not all about you, or I'll be at school by now."

Fu Sinian frowned more tightly, and his breath was colder than the morning air.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand to take over Qiao Ranran in her arms. He just touched her cold little hand, and his face became colder.

This woman doesn't want to be involved with him? Even wronged children, wronged themselves.

Qiao Yimo did not give him, just smile, "you drive, I hold her on the line."

The man narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "your arm is not sour?"

You don't have to know that she's been standing here for more than a while.

"Not bad, not bad..." Joe swallowed his saliva with foam. How could he feel that the man was so angry in the early morning? Didn't he get up just now?

It's not right. He used to get up at six o'clock every day. Now it's more than seven o'clock. Has it changed?

Fu Sinian's deep eyes looked at her for a few seconds, her facial features were tense, or did not say anything, turned to open the door.

The woman's head is down.

No words all the way to school, just about eight o'clock.

A school that looks more entrenched and more expensive than before, with more than a dozen guards guarding the gate in turn, surrounded by surveillance.

There was no child in sight at the door, almost all of them were picked up by car directly.

Joe to Mo sat in the car to see for a while, slightly frown show eyebrow, "here can too swagger?"

Any child here has an identity. If anyone outside makes any effort, this school will become the target of criminals' desperation.

"As a member of the Fu family, do you think she can keep a low profile? Even if it has nothing to do with me, as a public figure, her affairs will be picked out sooner or later. It's just a little bit safer here. " But if he can't even protect a child, it doesn't make sense.

Qiao turned his eyes to foam and looked at him with a serious look. His eyes were thick with emotion, "thank you."

She just wanted to thank him, whether it was duty or responsibility, she never expected him to do anything.

The man's eyes were deep, raised her jaw, eyes have a kind of unspeakable bewitchment, "I don't need this, I really want to thank me, it's better to take some practical action."

Without giving her time to guess, he asked, "kiss me."

“……”

Joe's face changed slightly with foam and gritted his teeth. "Don't you think your shameless demand destroys people's mood?"

She was just about to be moved when he put it out.

"I thought you were used to it. You know I never believe the bullshit of verbal promises. Next time you want to thank me, do something that will make me happy, huh?"

The woman cold stare at him for a few seconds, a small mouth, "I don't want to thank, get out of the car."

I can't give him a good face at all.

"I'll take it myself." The man narrowed his eyes and laughed. Suddenly, he broke off her small face with two fingers and kissed her accurately.

"Well..."

The clear breath darted into the mouth nose. Qiao Yimo was suddenly stunned. Then he did not struggle. He let him kiss. Until he let her go, she gasped and asked, "did you smoke?"

He didn't smoke all the way, and there was no smell on his body when he first arrived. If it wasn't for the smell of smoke in his mouth, she would not have noticed it.

That means he had just smoked before he came to pick her up.

She knew him. He only smoked one when he was upset. He seldom touched it.

The man added a lip flap and said softly.

She subconsciously asked, "why?"

Eyes a mess, she quickly put aside the line of sight to look ahead, indifferent way: "I said, you don't need to waste so much time for me."

He used to be so busy that he had to work late every time he came home from work. But recently, he has been around her almost every day."Want to know?" The man for her just performance seems to be very useful, lips rippling light smile, eyes are warm doting, "you kiss me again, I will tell you."

“……”

Joe to foam only feel a hot ear root, angry him a, "ghosts just want to know."

With that, he pushed the door and got off the car. He took a breath of cool air and dissipated the heat in his heart.

When everything is done, Joe Yimo is led by a man to walk out of school side by side.

Warm big hand wrapped in a small hand, let the woman look dazed, heart throb.

"Auntie!"

Or a young voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts.

Lift eyes between, see a small figure to run to her, follow the nanny behind.

"Qi, are you here, too?" She was surprised.

The spirit of the little guy recovered well, his face was ruddy a lot, and her smile was natural.

"Auntie, why are you here? Is it... " He raised his small face, and his eyes began to show excitement.

Fu Sinian stares at the boy of Ning's family and squints slightly. Suddenly, he regrets that he didn't find out. If he had known that they were here, he would have changed to another place.

He reached out and clasped his head, let him look at himself directly, the expression light cool way: "close to her less."

Ningsiqi seems to find that there is a person around, and look more serious than his father, but his eyes are still not afraid of him, "who are you?"

Good! The first time someone asked him that, it seemed that he would give a good answer.

See a man handsome face calm, it seems that the other side did not look at each other as a child, thin lips gently open, clear and calm tone, "I am Qiao Ranran, her father."

Qiao Yimo, "..."

Ning Siqi

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