Xu Jingchen knows that he shouldn't ask her like this, but he can't restrain his heart at all.

The star's eyes are pure without any impurities. He's so anxious that he can't wait. But the next second, he suddenly hears Xiao you shouting: "Xu Jingchen, follow the star quickly."

All of a sudden back to the beginning, star eyebrows bend, small hand holding Xu Jingchen's hand: "uncle, mother urged us."

She has long forgotten what she said before.

Xu Jingchen's heart, a long sigh of relief, can not say is lost or lucky.

I want to hear it and I don't want to hear it.

The moment he stood up, he was Xu Jingchen again.

"What are you talking about? Why haven't you kept up for so long?" Xiao you looks at Xu Jingchen and the stars.

The little girl grinned and held Xiaoyou's waist. When she heard Xiaoyou's words, she frowned and thought about it for a long time, but she still couldn't think of it.

Finally, silly smile said: "Mom, I forgot."

Meng Meng helps the forehead helpless, this really is his younger sister, how can stupid become like this.

Look at his mother, look at his father, and finally come up with the answer.

He's like his father, the stars are like his mother.

Also helpless is Xiaoyou.

"In fact, we didn't say anything. Let's go," he said, holding the star's little hand. "Our little princess, let's go."

Star excited squint eyes, just what happened, and forget.

One afternoon, like a tour guide, Xu Jingchen introduced all kinds of ancient Chinese allusions.

One day, they can't go around here at all, and they look at it carefully.

After that, Mengmeng looks up and asks Xu Jingchen, "Uncle Chen, can I learn from you in the future?"

His father usually has no time, and seldom talks about it in detail, so Mengmeng has the idea of learning in his heart.

Xu Jingchen suddenly looked at the white ink cold, he had no expression, simply nodded with a smile, "of course."

But, in fact, there is a selfish heart, more close to Xiaoyou.

One side of the star is not to be outdone, "I also want to learn."

"Well, we'll learn, too." Xu Jingchen rubbed her head.

When Jiang Qiushui saw that the two little guys were so happy, he said, "don't bother my uncle.".

In the evening, the afterglow scattered, the sky a beautiful sunset, even if Xu Jingchen does not want to leave, but, still said: "very late, I go back first."

"Would you like to have dinner together?"

A language, small leisurely Leng, because the person that says this is white Mo Han.

Xu Jingchen's first reaction was that Bai Mohan didn't mean well. Just think about it, he couldn't be such a person, so he shook his head, "no, I'll go first."

Finish saying, resolute turn round, leave a back figure only.

Background gradually farther and farther away, there is a kind of depression feeling, until no one can see, white ink cold way: "let's get in the car."

After a day's play, Bai Mohan doesn't plan to go home for dinner. He asks for the opinions of several people behind him and has a meal outside.

It was evening before I left. I came out again, covered with a light black veil, and drove home. Until I got to my door, it was completely dark.

The star can't bear to fall asleep long ago, white Mo Han gently holds her upstairs.

Xiao you took a bath and came out. He was lying on the bed in a white robe. He was reading a book he had never finished.

"In the bathroom outside?"

He put down his book, sat down and asked casually, "how come you haven't finished reading this book for a long time?"

Xiaoyou suddenly dumb, she can say, just pass the time, in fact, did not see in.

"I see it slowly." With that, he walked over and covered himself with the quilt.

White Mo Han suddenly asked: "tomorrow, go to work?"

"Well?"

Xiaoyou was stunned for a moment, then frowned and thought about it. Actually, he didn't think about it.

"Not going?" White Mo Han asked again.

She explained with indifference, "anyhow, Ann won't tell me whether I go or not."

White Mo Han listened to repeatedly nod, "yes, I know, so?"

"Tomorrow." Xiaoyou doesn't want to discuss this problem. He covers his head with a quilt and covers himself in it.

"Xiaoyou?" He called out, no response, and then came to shout, "wife?"

Hand homeopathy mobile phone drag quilt, not easy to drag, small you stare at him, "what?"

"No, it's OK." Suddenly, he just explained, "don't get bored."

The next day, when Bai Mohan opened his eyes, there was no one nearby. After looking for a circle, he found that Xiaoyou had already washed in the bathroom.She was dressed in a decent professional dress. She was grooming in front of the mirror with light makeup on her face. She looked very energetic.

"Pick the white eyebrow to work

"Can't you see that?" Xiao you turned around in front of him and asked.

Bai Mohan shook his head. In fact, on weekdays, he didn't dress so formally.

After breakfast, Bai Mohan still sent her to the company as usual, but this time it was delivered to the office door.

White Mo Han glanced inside, didn't see Xu Jingchen's figure, but didn't leave too long time, this went out.

However, I didn't meet them inside, but at the door.

It's rare that today's Xu Jingchen is also wearing a black suit, as is the case with white Mohan.

The two people's eyes in the air attracted many people to look at each other. They all said that excellent people and many flower crazy women couldn't see enough of each other.

Two different types, a woman covered her mouth, flower crazy way: "Gong Dong this to choose which, which are good style ah, it's better to accept it all."

After the words, she was knocked on her head. Her dream was broken. She looked at the manager in horror, and then trembled with fear: "Jing Manager. "

Why, no one told her the manager was behind her!

The manager glared, "if you don't go to work, gossip!"

She quickly nodded, a manager himself also glanced at it, seriously nodded, whispered: "it's time to close all."

However, he took back his eyes, glanced at them and looked at the employees furtively. He glared at them and scared them to take back their eyes in a hurry.

"Mr. Bai." Xu Jingchen said.

"Xu Shao, come to work today?" White Mo Han lowered his voice and looked at the bunch of flowers in his hand.

Xu Jingchen laughed. "Naturally, I can't stay away from work all the time. I have to go to work, just Go ahead. "

Then he closed his collar and walked in with a smile.

Bai Mohan looks back at Xu Jingchen's leaving figure and steps out the door.