Originally, Song Yan was quite moved, thinking that Little Lori was still so warm, she even pinched a clay figure and gave it to him.

When he saw that Ruan Su's gift box was opened, it was also a clay figure...Bo Xingzhi's opening was also a clay figure...If you don't want to use it, Xie Jinyan and Li Zhuoyan must also be clay figures.

Is this clay figurine still mass-produced?

Except for... the size and shape are different, what's the difference?

The heart of the touched young man was instantly crushed into scum by the ruthless facts.

Ruan Su was holding his little clay doll in his hand, and looking from left to right, he found that he was extremely small and combed the head of a small ball, which looked a little different from her in any way.

"Who are you pinching?"

Jian Qiqi jumped in front of her, grinning with an inexplicable breath of beating, "Well, my **** daughter!"

"What did your goddaughter give me?" Ruan Su raised his eyebrows with a hint of gangsterism.

"Are you really stupid or fake?" Jian Qiqi pouted, "This is my future goddaughter, and Mr. Bo holds my future godson. Ahaha!"

"Bah!" Ruan Su calmly blushed again, "Shameless!"

Even dared to give birth.

The courage is too fat!

Originally, Bo Xingzhi thought that the little boy's clay doll in his hand was a bit...very different from his temperament.

Now I feel really cute bleeding.

Well, one man and one woman make a good word.

It would be better if it happened to be a fetus of dragon and phoenix.

The more Bo Xingzhi thought about it, the more he felt that this gift was good. The man stared at Ruan Su with burning eyes, his voice was faintly hoarse, "It's nice to put it on the shelf in our room."

Ruan Su: "..."

wipe!

What kind of dog look is this?

Seeing that she feels uncomfortable!

"Well, it's pretty good." Song Yan also followed.

Is this everyone joining the spawning army?

Ruan Su couldn't help rolling his eyes to the ceiling.

If she had a baby, she had to get rid of the Mei silkworm from her body.

If it is not removed, she is not sure whether it will affect the growth and development of the child.

Thinking of this, I met Bo Xingzhi's eyes with a trace of longing.

She took a deep breath, "I'm tired."

Jian Qiqi and Song Yan in the living room quietly looked at each other and bit their ears softly. "The boss seems to be repelling childbirth?"

"Miss Ruan doesn't like babies?"

"I don't know!" Jian Qiqi pursed her lips depressed.

Bo Xingzhi got up suddenly, his tall body was extremely compelling.

I don't know if Song Yan has thought about it, he always feels that the young master's back looks lonely.

Bo Xingzhi walked to the door of the bedroom, raised his hand to push the door, and saw the slender figure standing by the window looking at the snowflakes outside.

"If you don't want to give birth... don't force it, the DINK family is very happy now."

The man's magnetic voice suddenly sounded behind her.

Ruan Su slightly twisted his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Bo Xingzhi, and saw the man's slender figure walking towards her, and a touch of warmth appeared on that handsome face.

The stern eyebrows are all petting, "As long as you are happy and you like it, it doesn't matter whether you have children or not."

Ruan Su: "..."

What kind of plane is this man doing?

She was only worried about Meican, not that she would not give birth!

Of course it’s best if you can have a baby. If you really can’t give birth... Ruan Su is not sure about his physical condition.

After all, Meican is always a time bomb for her.

"I..." She wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start.

"No need to speak, I know." Bo Xingzhi stretched out his hands and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The man's broad chest had a touch of warmth, ironing her body.

She suffocated her heart, and slowly closed her eyes.

Outside the window is heavy snow, but inside is warm like spring.

downstairs.

Jian Qiqi and Song Yan stared at each other.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

At this moment, suddenly...

Jian Qiqi's stomach made a gurgling noise.

Her face blushed, "Then what... the plane meal is not good, I didn't eat it. I'm a little hungry now."

"I... I'm going to see what's in the kitchen." Song Yan looked at Xiao Lori's cute look and smiled. Resisting the urge to raise his hand to touch her head, he turned and went to the kitchen.

Bo Xingzhi has its own two-story villas in six locations, as well as independent kitchens.

Although there are restaurants in six places, all the ingredients in the refrigerator in the kitchen are well prepared.

Song Yan skillfully opened the refrigerator and found some lean meat and some fresh noodles.

Jian Qiqi stood at the door and looked into the kitchen with a small head stretched out, and saw the man's slender figure standing in front of the cabinet, cutting meat there.

The bright red meat was cut into minced meat by him, and after a few times of skillful stir-frying over the fire, he began to add seasonings.

I also made a little celery and cut it into diced celery.

What is he going to do?

Jian Qiqi smelled the scent of stir-frying and sniffed.

Hearing the movement of Xiao Luoli behind him, Song Yan looked back at her, smiled and said, "Come here and help me wash the vegetables."

"Oh, good." Jian Qiqi quickly rolled up his sleeves and rushed over, pressing the handful of spinach into the basin.

Rub left and right.

When Song Yan was ready to use it... I found that the vegetables in the basin... were all washed out by Jian Qiqi's poisonous hands.

He couldn't help laughing out loud, "Why do you wash dishes so hard."

Jian Qiqi blushed, and rubbed her hands embarrassedly, "I...I was washing vegetables for the first time in my life, and it was a bit difficult to control."

"Coincidentally, I also cook for a girl for the first time in my life." As Song Yan said, he threw the washed vegetables into the pot.

Listening to Song Yan's words, I don't know why, Jian Qiqi felt a little bit sweet for some reason.

Maybe she thinks too much...

Although the vegetable leaves were washed a bit rotten, it did not interfere with the taste of Song Yan's noodles.

After a while, a bowl of steaming celery minced meat noodles was served on the table.

Jian Qiqi wowed and took the chopsticks to eat, but when she thought that Song Yan hadn't come over, she quickly put down the chopsticks again.

When Song Yan came over with another bowl of noodles, he saw Jian Qiqi sitting in a tight-knit manner and waiting for him.

He couldn't help but smile at the corners of his eyes, "No one else, don't wait for me specially."

Jian Qiqi heard the words and quickly picked up the chopsticks, "I have eaten!"

Her eating is not elegant, but it is natural and unpretentious.

When Song Yan thought that the vegetable leaves inside were washed by Jian Qiqi, he felt that this bowl of noodles was particularly delicious.

Jian Qiqi is really hungry, she has no thoughts in her head, just eat and eat...

"Thank you for giving me the little clay figure. I like it very much." This is the first time Song Yan has received a gift from a girl. Although everyone has a share, he still likes it.

He originally wanted to say that I would send you one back, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

Let's talk about it when he is ready.

"I squeeze the clay man very well, I can squeeze one in a few minutes." Jian Qiqi said nonchalantly, "So... don't thank me, just give me a hand."

"What else are you doing?" Song Yan looked at her with a touch of warmth in his eyes, always feeling that her expression was very lively and lovely.

"I know a lot. I will still be a sugar man. Have you ever eaten it?" Jian Qiqi smiled, "I also do a lot of small crafts, all of which are pretty good."

"When I am studying, I like to secretly make gadgets in class, what little windmill, what car... I can do a lot. I also knit that kind of beautiful bracelet, which is made of red rope. which type."

"I made up a lot at the time and sold it to my classmates."

"Why sell to them?" Song Yan looked at her curiously.

"Because of the money, the boutique houses sell for tens of dollars a piece, but I only sell one for ten dollars. I made up more beautiful than they sell, so my business is particularly good."

Jian Qiqi talked about his glorious history when he was in school, and that little face was shining.

"It feels too much to earn pocket money, and my little clay figurines and cars are all sold to them."

"Why are you so keen on making money?" Song Yan frowned, as if her relationship with the Jian family was not very good, shouldn't Jian family...

"I want to support myself, otherwise what I eat and drink." Jian Qiqi glanced at him like a fool. At that time, the Jian family didn't give her living expenses at all, and she paid the tuition by herself.

"I don't care about you in your house?"

"Of course, I'm not their own." Jian Qiqi pouted, "Hehe-then I entered the city team, the provincial team, and lived by winning the championship and earning bonuses."

She ate up the last bite of noodles, then wiped her mouth, "So full! So delicious!"

Seeing her free and easy way, Song Yan felt a slight pain in his heart. Thinking of the harsh treatment of the Jian family, a strong desire for protection rose in his heart.

"You go to the guest room to rest and I wash the dishes."

"How can I let you wash the dishes when you cook? I'll come here!" Jian Qiqi quickly grabbed their bowls and went to the kitchen.

result……

Walking too quickly, he slipped on his feet, and with a plop, he fell to the ground with a bowl.

Both bowls are broken.

Song Yan laughed, "No one needs to wash it now."

Jian Qiqi blushed and got up from the ground, "I didn't mean it."

"Does it hurt?" The man lowered his head and asked her without asking the bowl.

Jian Qiqi was startled, "It's okay...I'm okay."

She went to get the broom again, but Song Yan had already knelt down and picked up the pieces directly and threw them into the trash can.

She became more embarrassed.

"It's just two bowls, let's rest now." Song Yan smiled.

Jian Qiqi blushed, so she turned around and dragged her suitcase to the room, but as soon as she walked to the corner of the stairs, she heard Song Yan's voice, "Hey, wait."

She turned her head in surprise, and saw the man striding towards her, "What's the matter?"

"I just saw a vegetable leaf on your head."

"Really?" Jian Qiqi wrinkled his nose and was about to raise his hand to touch his head. I heard the man say, "I will help you."

She felt the man's warm palm lightly touching the top of her head, as if she was still rubbing...