Routine Tsundere Bamboo Horse Raiders

Chapter 29 Going to the Museum of Broken Relationships (1)

Lan Mo took the two children to the restaurant for dinner. Lan Qiduo was very happy along the way, the little brother on the left and the father on the right were talking.

After dinner, Lan Mo sent him back to his home at Ling Xiyu's insistence.

The car stopped at the door of Ling's villa.

Ling Xiyu opened the car door and was about to get out of the car, but found that a corner of her clothes seemed to be hooked.

Looking back, she found that it was a pair of small hands tightly clutching the hem of her clothes.

Lan Qiduo's eyes were red, and she stared at him pitifully, with reluctance flowing in her big eyes:

"Little brother, don't go, come home with me tonight, okay?"

Ling Xiyu was thinking that his book "Analysis of the Psychology of Five-Year-Old Children" was still a few pages away, and he could read it carefully while Lan Qiduo was away tonight.

So, he rejected her without hesitation: "Not good."

There is no sense of pity and pity.

Lan Qiduo lowered her head in disappointment, and gently let go of the hand that was holding the hem of his clothes.

The voice was aggrieved: "Then will you hang out with me tomorrow?"

Tomorrow happened to be Saturday, and Lan Qiduo also asked this question during dinner, but she didn't decide where to go, so he didn't immediately agree to her.

Ling Xiyu lowered her head to see her red eyes, ready to cry at any moment, she couldn't bear it for a while.

He sighed lightly, and then said "um", which was considered to be his agreement.

"Then I will come to you with my father tomorrow morning!" Lan Qiduo's originally dim eyes were instantly lit up again.

The surprise came so suddenly.

"The little brother... good night!" Lan Qiduo leaned against the car door, and waved to him happily to say goodbye.

The corner of Ling Xiyu's mouth curled up inadvertently.

The neutral voice, falling in the quiet air, was extraordinarily pleasant:

"Good night."

As he said that, he helped Lan Qiduo close the car door by the way.

Lan Qiduo was like a little daughter-in-law, with her little head pillowed by the window, her big eyes watching him turn and walk into the villa without blinking, and then she didn't know until his figure was getting far away and blurred to the point where she couldn't see clearly. Reluctantly looking back.

Lan Mo saw everything that happened to Lan Qiduo just now, couldn't help it for a while, and opened his mouth sourly:

"It's not that we can't meet again, we'll see you tomorrow."

It was agreed to take the two children to play together tomorrow.

Besides, their house is right next door to Ling's, and it couldn't be any closer, so what's there to be reluctant about?

What else does she want? ?
"Dad, that's different." Lan Qiduo sighed melancholy, still feeling too sad, so she couldn't help taking out a bag of potato chips from her bag, "tearing" and tearing open the package, "Kacha Kacha "He bit it.

Hey, only food can relieve her sadness.

Lan Moze: "..."

He felt that he was no longer fit to speak.

He no longer understands the world of children today.

Ling Xiyu took a bath after returning home, and then sat on the bedside to read the book "Analyzing the Psychology of Five-Year-Old Children".

Recently, Lan Qiduo always likes to come to his room before going to bed and ask him to tell her fairy tales.He had no choice but to tell her half an hour a day, and sometimes she would pester him to finish the story when she heard a story she was interested in, and then he would have to spend at least an hour telling the story that night .

Today, Lan Qiduo is not here, so Ling Xiyu can read for a while, enjoying a rare quiet time.

Then, a good night's sleep.

　The first time they separated, Ling Xiyu actually had a good night's sleep? ?

　　Tsk tsk, this idea is dangerous! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)