When Lin Shen meets Xia

Chapter 702 Hands full of blood! 1
What are these two doing?

Seeing Surprise, Xia Ange also walked over, but after seeing this place, in front of these two people, a newly dug out small soil bag had been neatly piled up.

"what is this?"

The muddy child raised his head immediately: "I won't tell you!"

Huh?Why didn't you tell her?
Xia Ange came over and was about to lower her head to see what it was?But at this moment, the man who had been squatting on the ground with the child for a long time hugged the little dumpling in the mud, and the two stood up: "Secret, we will tell Mommy later, shall we?"

"Yes, tell Mommy later!"

Mi Bao, who was hugged by his father's big palm, had completely forgotten that the woman next to him was the one who had lived with him for four years. In his eyes, only this father who doted on her lawlessly was left.

Xia Ange was a little funny, but she couldn't deny that these scenes really made her warm, so she didn't ask any more, and kept the secret between the father and daughter, hugging his arms, and the family of three stepped on the ground. Flame went back to the house.

Two hours later, after dinner, Aunt Xu sent Mi Bao, who was full and asleep, to their room, and then went back.

As soon as Aunt Xu left, the huge living room became quiet. Xia Ange was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and next to him, a man was holding a tablet to deal with the work sent by Gu Chen during the day. From time to time, he could hear the sound of his fingers typing on the keyboard quickly. .

Xia Ange was holding the fruit plate. She knew that for the past two days, he had been staying with her in the villa. There must be many things waiting for him in the company, so she didn't dare to disturb her. She just sat by the side and stared at the TV, but From the corner of the eye, he glanced at him from time to time, thinking that he would chat with him after he finished his work.

However, he was so busy that he began to sit on the sofa after eating, and it was almost nine o'clock when he raised his head and rubbed his sore neck.

Seeing this, Xia Ange quickly put the fruit plate in his hand on the coffee table, got off the sofa and walked behind him: "Are you tired? I'll give you a massage."

Gong Jue turned his head, only to realize that she had been waiting beside him...

"Comfortable?"

Gong Jue lowered his head, but his eyes were already full of smiles because of the pair of dexterous little hands on the back of his neck: "You still know this?"

Xia Ange was praised, and a trace of shyness surged from the bottom of her bright and dark eyes: "I know a lot more."

"Really? What else?"

"I can……"

Xia Ange almost said: "I can also weave, repair machines, and I can also do ordinary water and electricity..."

But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly stopped!
In those years, he should have known it all. At this time, if he still said these things, it would only add to his guilt towards himself, so why bother?

"I can make dumplings!"

"puff!"

Gong Jue didn't expect to wait for such a long time, but he waited for such an unreliable sentence. For a while, he couldn't help laughing...

That's right, she can also make dumplings, and the dumplings are only made for him.

As if something was completely filled in his heart, he put down the tablet, and took the little hands on his shoulders from behind: "An'an, how are you feeling today?"

How do you feel today?
Xia Ange touched her forehead and felt her own pulse. Then she pretended to be serious and looked at the man: "Everything is normal, how is it? Mr. Gong, are you satisfied?"

(End of this chapter)