To The Lovely You

   "Rou Rou, do you like the new skirt that your mother bought for you?" Lin Shu spread out the beautiful skirt and shook it in front of Su Rou Rou's eyes.

  Su Rourou licked the ice cream and said vaguely: "En, I like it very much, thank you mom."

After   , she stretched out her chubby little hand, touched the beautiful skirt, raised her little head and asked, "Mom, can I wear it now?"

   "Of course!" Lin Shu quickly put on the white tutu skirt for her, then tied her a high ball head with a small flower on it.

   She pulled Su Rou Rou to the mirror. I saw the little girl in the mirror with her fair round face inlaid with a pair of big watery eyes, and the corners of her pink mouth slightly raised, looking like she was always smiling. A pure white tutu skirt made her look like a cute little angel.

  Lin Shu softened his voice and then softened his voice, with the corners of his mouth slightly curved: "Our house is so beautiful."

  Su Rourou looked at herself in the mirror, lowered her head shyly, and twisted the white flowers on the skirt with her hands.

  Lin Shu lowered her body and put her arms around her shoulders: "Today Rourou is so beautifully dressed, will my mother take Rourou to take pictures?"

  The three-year-old girl already has a sense of beauty. When she heard her mother say that, Su Rourou nodded lightly: "Okay."

   The curvature of the corners of Lin Shu's mouth gradually deepened, and he immediately added: "Come with Brother Yichen!"

   Su Rou Rou's expectant expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by a reluctant expression: "Can you not?"

   After saying that, he started to take off his beautiful little skirt. Although she likes this tutu skirt very much, but if wearing it is going to take pictures with the perverted Luo Yichen, she would rather not wear it.

  Lin Shu's face changed immediately, and he held down her clumsy little hand: "No! If you take it off now, mom will never buy you a dress again!"

  Su Rourou bit her lower lip hard, tears glistening in her big eyes, but she still nodded reluctantly, expressing submission.

   "Rourou is so cute!" Lin Shu stuffed the ice cream in her hand into her little mouth, "Do well in a while, and mom will buy you ice cream again!"

   Luo Yichen's side was relatively smooth.

  Li Juan looked at the handsome young man in a white suit in the mirror, hugged him and took a bite: "My son, he's so handsome that he's going to explode!"

  Luo Yichen looked at himself in the mirror expressionlessly, and asked calmly, "Mom, what are you going to do when you make me dress like this?"

  Li Juan touched his little head, with a bit of bewitching in her tone: "Wait a minute, will my mother take you to take pictures?"

   "Not good!" Luo Yichen refused decisively. Taking pictures is a boring thing that only little girls like!

  Li Juan's face sank a little: "It's not good, it's good! Mom has already told Aunt Lin Shu that you must, must, and definitely take a picture with Sister Rourou today."

   Hearing Su Rourou's name, Luo Yichen was silent for a while, then pursed his lips tightly, and the base of his fair ears was slightly pink. Neither good nor bad.

   I haven't seen her for a few days. He misses her round bun face a little, and the fragrance of strawberries on her body.

  Li Juan knew her son's character and did not object, that is, she agreed.

  So, she took his little white and tender hand and went out.