Please let her act on beauty

Chapter 739 I Just Like Old Men 37
Rao Rao was feeling regretful when her cell phone rang, and there was a rough male voice on the other end of the phone, it was her father.

"Xiao Rao, are you asleep?"

Xu's father knew that his daughter was going to become a star, and the two-story bungalow at home was built by her daughter. Thinking of this, he was proud. His daughter was on TV.

"not yet."

Rao Rao stood up, walked to the refrigerator, hesitated between lemonade and yogurt.

Then, holding two things, he went back to the sofa and ate barbecue at night to relieve his tiredness.

"Dad, why are you up so late today?"

Xu's father rubbed his eyes, then glanced to one side: "Dad had two drinks with his coworkers today."

How old is he, still embarrassed to tell his daughter that he went to see a movie she acted in.

This is the first time he has entered a movie theater in his life, good guy, a ticket is fifty or sixty, if it is normal, who will go to see it.

"You can drink less."

Rao Rao took a sip of lemonade, feeling refreshed in heart, liver and lungs.

"Otherwise, Mom will definitely nag you to death."

"Eh."

Father Xu didn't communicate with his daughter very often, this time he called on the spur of the moment. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, and he said dryly, "Then go to bed early."

Rao Rao thought that it was only past nine o'clock, how could she sleep: "Okay, good night."

Xu's father rubbed his eyes again, and hung up the phone. He is really sensible when he grows up. In the past, if he said a few more words, they would have to argue for a long time.

Rao Rao has been in contact with her family more frequently in the past two years, of course, compared to the original owner.

She was feeling why she was so filial when the doorbell rang.

She turned her head to look at the balcony. Sister Ji was still thinking about life there, so she went to open the door by herself.

The person outside the door was wearing a black suit and holding a bouquet of red roses. He was tall, handsome and powerful.

Rao Rao took the rose: "Your flowers have been delivered, you can go back."

The man frowned, with a serious expression on his face: "The flowers are included as a gift, and I am the one you should sign for."

Rao Rao smiled, and she tiptoed: "Dear Mr. Sheng, do you miss me?"

Sheng Xikun pursed his lips into a straight line, looking harsh and unkind, he bent down to lift up the buttocks of the person in front of him, and held them in his arms.

Then he kissed her forehead and said, "I think about it."

Rao Rao held up the rose, her almond eyes were full of smiles, her eyelashes were thick and black, and her lips were curved, with two points of pride: "How much do you want?"

Sheng Xikun's pupils are dark, and when he concentrates on one point, he will always appear very affectionate. His voice is low and magnetic: "When I think of you, I'm here."

I'm here because I miss you.

Rao Rao was teased, she blushed, but her eyes sparkled: "Really."

Sheng Xikun put him on the sofa: "Really."

Rao Rao's eyes brightened: "I want to go to Antarctica."

Go see the penguins.

Sheng Xikun glanced at her: "This won't work."

Rao Rao kicked his thigh and glared at him: "I'm going."

Sheng Xikun had a good temper and asked her to kick: "Want to play in the mountains?"

Rao Rao felt that there was nothing to do in the mountains, and was about to refuse.

Sheng Xikun's mood suddenly became depressed, and he rolled his eyes: "It's been a long time since no one celebrated my birthday with me."

The old man is especially painful when he is wronged, Rao Rao's heart softened again, she sat up, touched Sheng Xikun's waist: "Then I will go with you."

Sheng Xikun's birthday is February 29, which happens every four years.

(End of this chapter)