Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers
Chapter 1096: Bald Braised Eggs
Chapter 1096 Bald Braised Egg
After ensuring that Jie Baitian's treatment went well, Xing Ling ran to Zhuang Yan and applied for a two-day leave.
In the office.
Xing Ling took money to play with a small ornament, and worked hard to fight for it, "I was busy when I came back. This time, it is thanks to me that I was able to rescue that old man. Two days of paid vacation is not too much, right?"
"Not excessive."
Zhuang Yan didn't bother to argue with him, "You can leave now."
Xing Ling didn't leave in a hurry, looked left and right vaguely, leaned closer and asked, "I have a question."
The two of them didn't notice that a few paper figurines entered the office in a line.
The moment they got in, they were stuck against the white wall, looking at it from a distance, almost no flaws could be seen.
Xing Ling was still asking for information, "Is that little girl coming here every day?"
Zhuang Yan looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Which little girl?"
"What do you think?"
Zhuang Yan said 'huh', "It depends on her mood, come if you want, and don't come if you don't want to."
"It's really capricious," Xing Ling muttered, and threw the small ornaments into the air without noticing that a few little paper figures suddenly waved their little hands angrily, as if they were going to beat him up, "Forget it, then Just try your luck, don't force it. Anyway..."
He put down the ornaments, and walked leisurely to the door, "I've always been lucky."
After he left, several little paper figures lined up again, angrily following.
Zhuang Yan pressed his forehead, ready to continue reading the document, when he saw a few white shadows out of the corner of his eye, and looked up, but saw nothing.
"Illusion?"
On the way to the parking lot, Xing Ling greeted people with a smile all the time.
Young, promising and handsome, when he greets everyone, everyone is still very face-saving.
Because of his constant pauses, the little paper people who followed angrily had to stop.
When he moved, the little paper man moved too.
He stopped, and the little paper people immediately found a cover to cover themselves from being discovered.
Because of this, the little paper man became more and more angry, thinking that this incident was too much.
After arriving at the parking lot, Xing Ling opened the door. Before anyone could enter, a few paper figurines got in.
Afraid that the driver will see them through the rearview mirror, the little paper people can only squat in the driver's blind spot and stare at the soft sofa.
They really want to climb up and roll around, but it's Ling Ling's fault. They look like they are fooling around, but in fact they are rough and thin, so they have to be cautious.
All the way to Xing Ling's residence in Chu City.
That is a high-end apartment.
When entering the elevator, a few little paper figurines were blown in like the wind, and they each found a good place to stick it up, staring at Xing Ling covetously.
When the elevator door was about to close, a voice came.
"Wait! Wait!"
Xing Ling helped press the door open button to let the man in.
The man got into the elevator and thanked him quickly.
"Thank you, bro."
"a piece of cake."
The man looked very busy, and took out his mobile phone to send a message after entering the elevator.
Xing Ling's living floor arrived first, and he approached slowly. Several small paper dolls were immediately pasted on his hat, each with their legs crossed, showing off their might.
The person who stayed in the elevator looked up inadvertently, and was stunned when he saw the paper figurine decoration on the end of Xing Ling's hat.
"This decoration is really interesting."
Go home, wash up, order takeaway, after washing up, the security guard also helped put the takeaway at the door.
After taking it, Xing Ling turned on the projector and watched a movie while eating, without noticing that there was a row of little paper figurines standing on the back of the sofa behind him.
The little white paper man was either staring at the big screen with relish, or staring at his food. There was only one, staring at the back of Xing Ling's head very conscientiously, his eyes lingering from the top of his hair to the tip of his hair.
Xing Ling, who was eating, suddenly felt a chill in his head.
"what happened?"
He scratched his smooth mid-length hair, "It's obviously quite thick, why do you suddenly feel chilly?"
"Maybe our family cares too much about hair." He made excuses for himself and shrugged nonchalantly, "Anyway, we try not to pull it out. Even if we pull it out, due to physical reasons, the hair will grow back quickly, so there is nothing to be afraid of." .”
The handsome guy picked up the bowl and continued to enjoy the food.
After watching the movie, after a little exercise, and taking a bath, he will be ready to fall asleep.
While he was lying on the bed, the little paper people hiding at home came out.
They rummaged through this house, some found scissors, others found razors.
The little paper people looked at each other, and suddenly there was an atmosphere called 'insidious' in the room.
Sleeping people are unaware.
A few little paper figurines ran up and down, moving quickly, and finished cutting someone's silver-gray mid-length hair in a short while.
They also found a paper bag to pack the medium-length hair.
A few little paper figurines left with paper bags on their backs, leaving behind an aftermath.
The little paper man used the razor as a hair clipper to clean up the uncut stubble bit by bit. Soon, a marinated egg came out of the oven.
The little paper man was very satisfied with his handicraft, holding the razor, and nodded proudly.
Qin House.
Qin Ping, who stayed up all night and worked overtime, was drinking soy milk.
Little cutie sat across from him, holding a glass of milk, drinking tons and tons of it.
She drank happily, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her two short legs were kicking in the air.
Qin Ping turned over the newspaper overnight, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What happened?"
"Hey (*^▽^*
Little cutie couldn't hide her smile, "Lele has done something I've always wanted to do, so happy~"
My sister is happy, but others are unlucky.
This sentence suddenly flew through my mind.
The young president shook his head, throwing out this terrible thought.
"Then congratulations."
Qin Ping had no intention of pursuing this matter, but pretended to inadvertently ask about the whereabouts of Xiaotongtong.
"That friend of yours doesn't seem to be here today, is something wrong?"
"Ah, him," Xiaocuti didn't understand the voice, and said without any concealment, "Isn't Gege Yeyang's birthday coming soon? Lele has ordered a gift, and Xiaotong will help Lele get it~"
"Ye Yang's birthday?"
Qin Ping frowned slightly, his phoenix eyes flashed with thought.
"That's right, don't you know Big Gege?"
Little cutie looked at him suspiciously, "But didn't you say before that you admired Ye Yang Gege so much that you specially called him over to help? He has been helping for several months."
The young president was silent.
Is he appreciative? He is a pit.
"Huh? Big Gege," Little Cutie narrowed her eyes slowly, "Do you have something to hide from Lele?"
Qin Ping turned his gaze back and said calmly, "That's right, he's going back soon. It would be nice to hold a birthday party for him before going back."
In order to restore the image in his sister's mind, the president gritted his teeth a bit and said, "Leave the preparations for the birthday party to me. Do you want a grand and important birthday party, or a simple and warm one?"
Little cutie tilted her head, and there were question marks all over her round head.
"It's not Lele's birthday. Shouldn't you ask Gege Yeyang about such things?"
(end of this chapter)