Chapter 3 Baby Maintenance, Mommy Eating and Drinking Flowers

Sweet to see in the efforts to find inspiration, striving Mommy, put out his chubby little hand, rubbing her hair, "Mommy, after this comic series is finished, do you want to consider taking a rest for a period of time?"

"No rest!" An Lixia raised her head, a pair of bright Danfeng eyes with dazzling light, "I want to buy a big house for my baby!"

This is the wish of Andrea. She has to draw hard and make money. She has to be both a sweet father and a sweet mother. In a word, since the moment she gave birth to her daughter, she has regarded herself as a female soldier! uuuuuuuuuuu

silly mommy.

Sweet sigh, "I told you how many times, after that your baby is responsible for making money to support the family, you are responsible for eating, drinking and shopping.

"Daughter, you're only five years old!" Anita looked up and continued to draw. "When you grow up, Mommy really only takes care of beautiful flowers, huh?"

Sweet-tongued, "kiss mommy, by that time, you'll be a real flower."

Ming Ming is only in his twenties. He doesn't dress well or buy high-quality skin care products, let alone beauty parlors. He often stays up late to work.

Mummy will be very distressed to see how busy she is! uuuuuuuuuuu

Ann Lixia Chongtian smiled brilliantly, and a pair of Danfeng eyes were full of brilliant light, bright and stubborn. "As long as Mommy was with Sweet, nothing mattered!"

Daughter is the whole sustenance of her life.

She has forgotten everything about the past. No matter how hard her life had been, when God gave her sweetness, it would be enough for her to be grateful all her life.

"Mommy, you continue to draw well, I go to the kitchen to help Grandma!" After that, Sweet ran away.

The sunshine outside is very good. Ann Lixia looks up and looks at the sunshine in a daze. The shallow city is near the sea. She wonders when she will take her daughter to the beach. In front of

, there was some traffic jam.

A dignified black car slowly stopped as it reached the stall.

In the car, with a pair of black eyes across the glass, I looked at the woman in the room incredibly, and even lowered the window in order to see her clearly.

It's her!

After six years of disappearance, she is still as sweet as a lily blooming in the early morning, and her red phoenix eyes are still with the purest charm.

She was in a daze, not knowing what to think of. The smile on her lips was brighter than the sunshine at the moment.

It's dazzling!

pat!

The door was slammed shut.

Mu Ruchen no longer visits her. For six years, she seems to have lived happily.

, after all, they are just strangers.

The corner of the lip, oblique a mockery, black eyes, gradually floating a layer of ice, continue to cold wrap him.

"Drive!"

"But Erye, there's some traffic jam ahead."

"bypass!"

"Yes!"

The car, go slowly.

In the spacious and comfortable carriage, it's as quiet as ever.

Mu Ruchen bowed his head and continued to look at the documents in his hand. When everything never happened, his noble body was cold and clean and elegant, and he did not eat human fireworks.

Near him sat a delicate little boy.

About five or six years old, wearing a clean white shirt, even the top of the neckline is neatly tied, but the delicate face is a little too pale, as if suffering from a disease that is difficult to cure, and repeatedly tortured.

But even so, he could not hide his dignity, such as the little prince in the castle, gentle and courteous.

"Daddy, did you just see an acquaintance?" Mu Ruoyuan asked curiously.

"No." The voice, very weak, can not hear any emotion.

"The steamed bun shop just passed by, their steamed buns look delicious. Shall we go and buy some tomorrow?" The soft voice is like a warm light.

"If you like, we'll come early tomorrow." Mu Ruchen looked down at the document and said it casually.

Mu Ruoyuan thought about it and looked at him with a smile.'Daddy, tonight, Miss Pan invited you to dinner again?'

"I didn't promise."

A very formal answer, as if he didn't feel like he was talking to a child.

"Actually, she's not bad." Mingming is a young age, but in his eyes, there is maturity that does not match his age.

"It's none of my business."

Mu Ruoyuan looked at such a serious daddy and immediately laughed. "Daddy, you're too old. It's time to get married. Find a good girl, isn't it?"

"..." Mu Ruchen frowned slightly. After a moment, he handed the document in his hand to his son. "This is a plan from the Marketing Department. Let's discuss the feasibility."

Mu Ruoyuan: "..."

It's a tough topic to turn around.

After a morning's hard work, the draft was finally completed, so it's time to draw the first draft.

An Lixia is fighting on the workbench, and beside her is a sweet dish of cut fruit, which she feeds to her mother every now and then, and she is her little assistant wholeheartedly.

When it finally came to an end, Anita lay half dead on the sofa, resting with her daughter's comfortable little body.

"Mommy," Sweet asked as she fiddled with her cell phone, "How do you like it?