Sweet crazy!The abstinent tycoon spoils the queen as a delicate cub

Liang Xi looked in the direction she pointed.

What came into my eyes was a crowded living room, how crowded it is, the ground is full of things, leaving only a small path to pass through.These things on the ground are not furniture, but some beautifully packaged gift boxes.

The living room is about [-] to [-] square meters. Except for the necessary things such as sofa, TV and coffee table, the rest are all colorful boxes.

"There is still one room in this house that is not full. These gifts were just delivered this morning, and I haven't had time to pack them up yet." Dong Po walked in front and said slowly, "Little princess, uncle, you two slow down."

After signaling the two to sit down, Dong Po took out the fruit from the refrigerator and put it on the coffee table, then put away the long stack of papers on the coffee table.

"My wife bought this house before. I, in order to take care of these flowers and plants, have been living here. I heard that the patriarch woke up last year, and I wanted to go back to see him, but before I left, the patriarch first Came here."

"He told me that he wanted to put some things here and put them somewhere else, so no one would look at them, don't worry, I thought it was those guns or something, but I never thought that it was a gift from the patriarch. "

"The presents are all airlifted from the Zi clan, and there is also a list written by the patriarch himself, all of which are hand-picked by him. From your birth to the present, 25 years, and after that, every festival and every important node every year, He has prepared gifts for you. In addition to the gifts prepared for you, the patriarch also prepared a gift for your baby. As an old woman, I can be regarded as watching him grow up. At first, I was a little uncomfortable seeing these things. Too much belief, if it was Zi Ying, I would feel hypocritical if he did this, but if it was the patriarch, I would be relieved and somewhat hate iron for not being steel."

"The patriarch can't express love, can't speak sweet words, his love for a person is in his heart. I am really surprised about the gift. I heard Lao Ba say that he doesn't have much time. Compared with these, I hope What can he say to you."

"I have classified these gifts according to age, and I have put together a list. My task is to wait for the little princess to come. Now that you are here, I should go back." The room was very quiet, except for Dong Po The low voice was the rustling of paper.

Liang Xi looked at the big and small boxes in front of her, feeling extremely complicated.

Dong Po was silent, looked at her, and suddenly said, "Look at my brain, I forgot that I haven't watered those flowers today, little princess, please go with me, I'll go out for a while." The mother-in-law put down the papers she had arranged in her hand, and staggered away.

Only Liang Xi and Song Heqing were left in the living room.

Sunlight refracts in from the large glass windows, and the sea can be seen through the flowers and plants and the iron gate.

Song Heqing lazily leaned on the sofa, put her right hand behind Liang Xi's waist and rubbed it lightly, Qing Juan's brows were lazy, and her voice was clear, "Don't you want to see what he has prepared?"

"I'm a little curious." Liang Xi cleared her throat, and pretending to be casual, she stretched out her hand and pulled the blue box closest to her. The box was half a meter wide and as high as an adult's knee.

There was nothing written on the surface of the box. Liang Xi took the scissors that Dong Po had put on the table before she went out, cut the ribbon outside, opened the box, and a blue baby walker appeared in her eyes.

There is a curved and soft pole on the back of the backrest of the walker. A small plane is dropped on the pole, and it lands on the part where the baby lies forward. There is also a small pocket.

Liang Xi found a card in her pocket, she took it out, it said——

[If you are a grandson, use blue, and if you are a granddaughter, use pink. 】

This shows that Ziqing has prepared two.

Judging from the box, he seems to have prepared two gifts for the baby. Judging from the workmanship, he should have made it himself.

Liang Xi pursed her lips, sighed silently, and then took apart two more, a set of thickly stitched baby onesies and a soft blanket.

"No wonder the Eighth Elder said he didn't cultivate well." It turned out that he was still doing this.

It was only later that Liang Xi found out that there was a baby walker among these gifts, but it was not for the baby, it was for her who was just born.

...

In the evening, Liang Xi stayed here, and called Ziqing in the evening, telling him to cultivate well. Not long after the father and daughter hung up the phone, Zijia sent her a message——

[The patriarch is a little obedient. 】

Liang Xi asked him, 【How is my mother? 】

【Everything is fine, I am not sure when I will wake up, I think Madam needs a strong stimulus. 】Zijia replied

strong stimulation?

Is this not easy?

Liang Xi replied to him directly, 【You told her that I was dead, and you should make a sad tone, and there should be some reaction. 】

This message was sent, and about 10 minutes later, Zi Jia replied with a horrified expression, [Little princess, if I say this, even if the madam is really stimulated to wake up, then she will resolutely wake up. Throw me into the sea and feed the fish.Maybe even if Madam doesn't need to do it herself, the patriarch will just give me a knife, and I won't be able to see the sun tomorrow at all! 】

Liang Xi, "..."

【You boldly say that Ziqing will be very happy if my mother can wake up. 】

Zi Jia replied with a "please let me go" expression, Liang Xi quit the chat interface between the two, and was about to call him when the phone was taken away by a pair of slender white hands.

"Baby, it's half an hour. It's time." The man had just come out of the bathroom, his body was still steamed, his eyes were lowered, and he turned off his phone while speaking.

Liang Xi shrugged her nose and looked at him pitifully, "But I still have something to say to Elder Eight, let me give him a call, okay?"

"Tomorrow." Song Heqing avoided the eyes that she couldn't resist, put the phone in the drawer, and walked into the bathroom without hesitation.

After a while, there was the sound of a hair dryer in the bathroom.

Liang Xi looked at the phone and hesitated for a few seconds, finally took the phone over, turned it on, got out of bed, she tiptoed out, stood at the entrance of the corridor, and called the Eighth Elder like a thief.

No one picked up at all.

After waiting for 2 minutes, Liang Xi called again, but still no one answered. Looking at the time, the little Buddha was about to come out, so she didn't insist anymore, and instead sent a message to Zi Jia.

When Liang Xi was typing, she was so absorbed in her thoughts that she didn't even notice the light reflected from her back.

Song Heqing stood at the door and watched for a few seconds before walking over, with a faint voice, "Your Highness."

"Huh?" Liang Xi subconsciously turned her head to look over

In the next second, the phone was taken away by the man again.

This time Song Heqing didn't turn off the phone directly, but looked at the chat interface on the phone screen.

"Give me, give me..." Liang Xicun was afraid that he would throw away his mobile phone, so he reached for it, but the little Buddha raised his arm first, and avoided it.

Then I was caught off guard by his voice that sounded like a smile but not a smile, "I didn't realize before that His Highness doesn't care so much about my own life and death."