President Daddy is awesome: President loves to the bone

Xiaobao was still serious at first, but after a while, he lost the battle.

Luo Qingye can't stand Xiao Bao's acting coquettishly, and Xiao Bao also...

Xiaobao's face was full of helplessness, he took your helpless expression, and even brought a little pampering, and brought the writing board over: "Okay, Xiaobao is going to twist the hot towel for Sister Xiaoye, find pajamas, and Sister Xiaoye wipes it by herself." Wipe off your sweat and change into clean pajamas.

Luo Qingye was completely dumbfounded.

Originally, when Xiaobao wrote the word 'okay', no, no, no, it was when Xiaobao made an expression that she couldn't help you, she was secretly happy, thinking that she could have a good time I'm going to take a shower, who knows...

Alas, it is also a burden for the little baby to be too caring.

sweet burden.

Luo Qingye made a gesture of 'Xizi holding her heart' and looked at Xiaobao anxiously.

Although Xiaobao's heart had softened a long time ago, he still forced himself to harden his heart again, and wrote on the clipboard without hesitation: This is the only way, there is no need to discuss it.

Luo Qingye nodded dejectedly.

Xiaobao touched the back of Luo Qingye's hand comfortingly, and wrote on the clipboard: Be good.

Luo Qingye squeezed out a pitiful smile.

Xiaobao was afraid that he would be soft-hearted again, so he quickly covered his eyes and turned his head, but missed Luo Qingye rolling on the bed with her stomach in her arms.

Xiaobao's movements were very fast, and he wrung out a hot towel in a short while. However, because others were weak and weak, the wringing was not very dry, but he still came out with a bath towel in his arms, and handed the towel to Luo Qingye. , and folded the bath towel and put it on the bedside table next to it, then took the clipboard and wrote: Sister Xiaoye, Xiaobao can't wring out the towel, you can twist the excess water on the towel.

"Thank you baby, this is very good." Luo Qingye couldn't help pinching Xiaobao's little cheek, and said happily.

Because she just drank water, Luo Qingye's voice was not as hoarse as before.

It was also because Luo Qingye's voice was not as hoarse as before, and because Luo Qingye had to hold a towel, and it was inconvenient to write on a tablet, Xiaobao acquiesced that Luo Qingye 'can' speak.

He wrote on the clipboard: Sister Xiaoye wipes it first, and Xiaobao goes to find pajamas for Sister Xiaoye.

After finishing writing, he put away the writing board and magnetic pen, and went to find Luo Qingye's pajamas with a blushing face.

Luo Qingye smiled and watched as Xiaobao locked the door of the room and then went to the cloakroom to find clothes for herself. After Xiaobao disappeared, she began to wipe the sweat off her face and body.

Not long after, Luo Qingye heard a knock on the door.

But it didn't come from the door, but from the cloakroom. Knowing that Xiaobao found clothes for him, he was reminding himself.Then he said 'Okay', and after finishing speaking, Xiaobao came over with the pajamas he helped Luo Qingye find.

"Thank you, little treasure." Luo Qingye thanked Xiaobao with a happy face.

Xiao Bao blushed, shook his head happily, and took the clipboard to write: Sister Xiao Ye, Xiao Bao can help you twist the towel again, and you can wipe it again.

"Yeah." Luo Qingye nodded repeatedly, took the towel with both hands and handed it to Xiaobao, and even smiled at him.

Xiao Bao pursed his lips and smiled, looking very reserved, but his heart was full of joy.

He can also do things for sister Xiao Ye!
It has to be said that Rong Yuxuan's movements were really a bit slow, Xiaobao had to wring out the towel for Luo Qingye again before he knocked on the door outside.

"Wait a minute..." Luo Qingye called out a little embarrassedly.

Rong Yuxuan's voice came in immediately: "It's okay, open the door when you're done, don't speak loudly."

The voice sounded very nervous.