I didn't even dare to pass by, let alone walk in to take a look, so there was a lot of dust piled up in this bedroom at the moment.
"Daddy likes that painting the most, Klee, you wipe it carefully," she said, pointing to the maid who was wiping the painting hanging in the living room, and told worriedly.
She didn't want her father to come back and find that her painting had been broken.
"I understand Miss Rist, I'll be careful."
The maid who was wiping stopped moving, looked back at her and nodded.
Only then did she feel relieved, and casually glanced at the foreign clock in the small living room of her father's bedroom, and found that it was 7:20 in the morning.
There were still ten minutes to eat breakfast, and no one came to inform her Forget it, go for yourself.
Turning to leave, I was going to come back to supervise the project after breakfast, and I didn't want to walk out the door and see him leaning against the door and smoking.
His expression was cold, and he saw her stand up straight, put out the cigarette in his hand on the ashtray beside him, and walked towards her.
She swept the smoke from the air with her hand and hammered his chest with some complaint, "You promised me that I would quit smoking." ” "Alright."
He took the little woman into his arms and patted her on the head, "This kind of thing is not urgent, go to breakfast first." ” She was still resentful.
If he is in a hurry, she sees that he has never planned to quit at all.
Men sometimes really hate it, how can they like this kind of thing, but I don't see a few women who like it.
"I don't care, it's always the next time I see you smoking, I'll be, I'll be" "That's it," he asked, looking down at her with interest.
"Just bite you and bite you to death" He chuckled and pinched her chin with his fingers, "It's not enough to let you bite that long every night, you have to bite once during the day to enjoy it" Her face turned red, and she pushed him away and walked a few steps forward with her back to him, "You don't say these perverted words, anyway, if I see you smoking next time, I'll kill you with a fork, you will be stoned to death, and I will not give you food and starve you."
He had no choice but to follow.
This little woman is really difficult to coax sometimes, but no matter how squeamish she is, she feels cute.
It's all because he's used to it. hugged her from behind, "Okay, promise you not to suck it in the future." ” "Really," she asked him, looking up expectantly.
He nodded.
She didn't know if he was true or false, but it was better to have a promise than no promise, so she learned how he usually disciplined herself, raised her hand and patted him on the face a few times, "It's good today, spare you once." ” He laughed, and hugged the little girl in his arms tightly, making her laugh.
Eventually, she buried her face in his chest, holding him like a kitten, and enjoying him caressing her hair in a daze.
Suddenly remembering something, she stood up straight and looked up at him and asked, "Are you here to call me for breakfast, then why didn't you go in and call me just now and stand here and smoke?"
His expression tensed, and he looked at her without speaking.
It's easy to lie to her by saying something, but he doesn't want to lie to her.
It's not that interesting.
A woman's sixth sense is always sensitive, and she seems to know why he is like this, and asks tentatively, "Are you worried that my father will not know how to face my father after he comes back?"
He didn't speak.
It seems so.
She exhaled in annoyance, in fact, she had also thought about this, after all, the relationship between the two of them could be said to be terrible.
If the two of them were just arguing, she would have been able to persuade them to make peace, but the two of them are mortal enemies. oshow7 t1706231537: