A woodcutter in the mountains: Xiaobao, Uncle Ziqi has an idea here, but you have to keep it a secret, you can’t say that Uncle Ziqi said it, after a while, we have to delete our chat history, will it work? ah?
Sister Xiaoye's Xiaobao: Okay, Uncle Ziqi, you say so.

[A woodcutter in the mountains retracts a message. ]
A woodcutter in the mountains: The solution is very simple. Tomorrow, you go to your teacher and come back with an invitation letter. Where the invitee is, write the name of Uncle Ziqi, and then put it on the table when you get home. .It has to be a table your dad can see right away.

Sister Xiaoye's little treasure: Well, good.

A woodcutter in the mountains: Then, if your dad reads the invitation card and asks you, you can say that it’s because your dad doesn’t like to wear parent-child clothes, but you don’t want to be laughed at by the children, so you specially invite Tell me that you want to invite me to participate in the parent-child sports meeting held by your kindergarten. When the four of you go to the kindergarten together, the children will not guess that it is your father who refuses to wear parent-child clothes, so they will not laugh at you.

Sister Xiaoye's Xiaobao: I see, if Dad doesn't read the invitation card, I will give the invitation card to Dad and ask him to pass it to Uncle Ziqi, right?

A woodcutter in the mountains: Exactly!

A woodcutter in the mountains: Alright baby, let's delete the above records and talk again. By the way, it's time to invite me to the parent-child sports meeting.

Sister Xiaoye's Xiaobao: Uncle Ziqi, don't worry, I will delete the chat history.But I can't talk to you anymore, I have to go take a shower.Let's talk about other things tomorrow, anyway, there is still time.

A Woodcutter in the Mountain: ...Okay

Sister Xiaoye's little treasure: OK!Goodbye, Uncle Ziqi~
A Woodcutter in the Mountain: Goodbye...

Xiaobao quickly deleted the chat history between him and Ou Ziqi, and then rushed into the bathroom like a small cannonball. He just delayed for too long, and if he delays any longer, sister Xiao Ye should be anxious.

But... I still have to tell Sister Xiao Ye about the matter I discussed with Uncle Ziqi, so it seems that there is no need to be in such a hurry?
What if... Sister Xiao Ye felt that she was secretly hiding and crying?
Oh no matter, anyway, hurry up!
Xiao Bao took a quick shower in a third of the time shorter than usual, wiped off the water with a bath towel, changed into pajamas and went to find Luo Qingye.

Luo Qingye was indeed worried about Xiaobao.

Because Xiaobao spent nearly half of the time longer than usual.

As soon as she saw Xiaobao enter the room, Luo Qingye picked him up, looked at him carefully for a while, made sure that Xiaobao's eyes were not red, swollen, and didn't want to cry, then rubbed Xiaobao Wet hair, took the hair dryer and came over to blow dry Xiaobao's hair.

Blowing and blowing, inexplicable in my mind, I just remembered that Rong Yuxuan's wet hair was still dripping... I felt a little fever on my cheeks for no reason.

After recovering, she couldn't help but want to blame Rong Yuxuan.

You said that you are a man with a successful career, why are you so good-looking?It's fine if you have a good face, and a good figure...it's just...

So delicious!

such a pity……

She cowardly.She admitted it.

Don't think much.

Well, don't think too much about it.

Luo Qingye couldn't help thinking wildly in her head, Xiaobao's hair had been blown dry for a long time, she was still shaking the blower on Xiaobao's little head, Xiaobao finally couldn't help it, and pulled Laluo The sleeves of a sunny night.

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