The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

"Little stepmother, little stepmother, I'm back, little stepmother... eh... where is the little stepmother?"

Xiao Yunsheng, who had become accustomed to Fang Qingqing's reception room on the first floor, went straight to the reception room and opened the door but found that no one was there.

"Young master, my wife is in the room upstairs."

"Oh!"

The little guy held his trouser legs with both hands and climbed the stairs quickly with his short legs.

Although he was very anxious, he had to stand in front of the porch and take three deep breaths when he was almost at the door, then he stuck his head out of the door and looked inside.

"Hey stepmom!"

Fang Qingqing was sitting cross-legged on the ground packing her luggage when she saw the little guy smiling brightly.

"My big boy, come here quickly and let your little stepmother suck you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yunsheng pursed her lips and walked over slowly, "What are you doing? Destroying the house?"

On the bed and carpet in the bedroom, there were all kinds of clothes and accessories... Fang Qingqing was completely surrounded in the middle.

Fang Qingqing picked up the little breasted dumpling who was walking over on tiptoes, hugged him into her arms, held his neck and sucked him hard, and then answered him:

"Don't mention it, I have to participate in that haunted sun-eyed show again tomorrow, and I'm just packing my luggage!"

Many of the original owner's clothes were small gauze skirts and lace trims. She basically wore all the casual and simple clothes she could wear these days.

Liu Zhenzhen said that when artists are on camera, it is best not to wear repetitive clothes, especially when recording variety shows, where they should show the beauty of different styles and shapes.

It's just that she really can't appreciate those lace tufts.

It didn't take a long time, and the generals were recruited from among the dwarves, and it was very difficult to deal with it.

Xiao Yunsheng was thoughtful after listening to her words.

"Little stepmother, don't you like participating in that show?"

His beautiful eyes were full of anticipation. God knows how much he was looking forward to the "ghost-obsessed" show that his stepmother called him, because then he could spend the whole weekend with his stepmother.

When I first heard Fang Qingqing say this, Xiaoxiao felt greatly disappointed.

Fang Qingqing smiled when she heard this.

"How is that possible? You don't know, right? They increased my money by ten times. Ten times. Is the little stepmother powerful?"

Yun Sheng's face was even more disappointed, accompanied by a hint of disgust.

I said 200,000 before, but ten times it is only 2 million, which is not as good as one-tenth of ten minutes of scrolling on his phone and watch. I don’t know what the little stepmother is so happy about.

Moreover, she was only happy because she could make more money, not because she could stay with herself all day.

Huh, not happy!

Lai couldn't get out of Fang Qingqing's arms, so he just let her hold him and sort and fold his clothes.

There was the sound of steady footsteps at the door, followed by a burst of chaotic footsteps approaching.

As soon as Yun Yan walked to Fang Qingqing's door, he saw mother and son sitting in a pile of clothes. The scene was messy, but strangely warm.

"Oh yes, little stepmother, dad bought us a new suitcase. It's very powerful, the kind that you can carry around by yourself."

Yun Sheng, who was sitting in Fang Qingqing's arms, remembered the suitcase in the driver's hand.

"Ah, really?"

Fang Qingqing looked up in surprise. She knew this stuff, but it was so expensive!

"Yes! Secretary Lin said that when Dad saw the live broadcast last time, you were holding the luggage with one hand and holding me with the other. It was very difficult to walk. Dad was very distressed, so he bought it specially for us, mainly for you. !”

Fang Qingqing:......

Yun Yan's eyes darkened:...

Lin Shen, who was eating instant noodles at home, sneezed hard. If he knew that the young master was promoting it like this, he would definitely say: It's not me, I didn't say it, don't talk nonsense!

Before Yun Yan could speak, the driver also smiled and helped.

"Yes, ma'am, I went to three shopping malls to buy it. My husband specifically ordered it to be the best, an automatic navigation luggage...box..."

The cold air made the driver's words stutter. Fortunately, he basically finished speaking and quickly put down the suitcase and escaped before his body froze.

Fang Qingqing:......

What else can I do? Qing Wenli came online: "Thank you very much!"

Like the handsome Buddha standing in the clouds, he touched the bridge of his nose unnaturally, and the beads on his hand swayed gently with the movement, "Don't worry too much, it's all for Shengsheng."

Fang Qingqing:......

okay!

You are the sponsor, everything you say is right.

Fang Qingqing ignored him and began to focus on choosing suitable clothes.

Xiao Yunsheng sat cross-legged on Fang Qingqing's lap, looking at her stepmother and then at her father, with a smile on her cute little face.

"Dad, let's help my little stepmother pack the luggage together. When the packing is finished, you can help me pack the luggage together, okay?"

The little nipples have a long ending, making it hard to refuse.

So Qing Leng Buddha had to tiptoe into the carpet full of clothes...

Then the scene changed to Fang Qingqing looking for clothes among a pile of gauze and lace. Xiao Yunsheng helped hand over the clothes, and Yun Yan was responsible for folding them and putting them into the high-tech automatic navigation suitcase.

The whole scene is so warm and heart-warming that I would envy the dead. Even the servants passing by were moved when they saw it.

Who would have thought that in their lifetime they would see my husband sitting on the floor packing his luggage? This is what he used to do? Is this what they can see?

And all these changes are because of my wife!

Yun Yan watched the clothes on the bed being selected one by one, and gradually fell into deep thought. Then, while she was looking for clothes, she took out her mobile phone and sent Secretary Lin a message.

The whole packing process was very long, but fortunately the three of them cooperated tacitly and it went smoothly.

After packing Fang Qingqing's luggage, the three of them moved to Xiao Yunsheng's cloakroom to choose suitable clothes for him. With their previous experience, this time it was much smoother.

The most important thing is that Xiao Yunsheng's clothes are many and good, and you can just reach out and pick them up.

After packing his luggage, Xiaotai Tuanzi was in a great mood. Thinking of being able to go out with his stepmother again tomorrow, he would have to tiptoe when he was here for the whole weekend!

He held Fang Qingqing's hand and walked downstairs with a smile, and asked with concern: "Little stepmother, what do you want to eat tonight? Do you still want Sichuan food?"

Yun Yan, who was following behind:...

Leng Bu Ding spent a moment - Sichuan, Sichuan cuisine? ! ! !