C4 Lovely Baby
Five years later …
"Big 5, wake up!" A wave of warm air entered his ears.
Fang Wu's eyes had yet to open, she stretched out her hand to rub the small lumps of meat beside her into the blanket, and she unhappily muttered, "Little 5, you're so noisy …"
Five days ago, he brought his son back to his hometown and after much difficulty, he finally found a place to stay. These few days, he had been busy cleaning.
She and Baby had packed their bags last night until midnight, and they were still tired and sleepy.
Little Five curled his lips and quickly crawled out of the blanket.
The little guy's makeup was made of jade. His skin was tender white, revealing a faint redness. He was as pink as a bun and would always make people want to bite him. A pair of large eyes, bright and intelligent, long eyelashes covered, cute and young.
He helplessly looked at the drowsy Fang Wu, his delicate fingers naughtily poking at her sweet sleeping face, "Da Wu, didn't you say last night that you were going to participate in today's event?" Was it Shine Group? "If I don't get up soon, I'll be late."
Although he didn't want to wake up someone, but …
If I'm really late, I'll have to wail endlessly for 5 minutes.
"Request?" Sure enough, hearing these two words, Fang Wu jumped up from the bed.
"It's over. What time is it?" She pulled back her blanket and jumped off the bed.
"It's nine o'clock." Milkman struggled with his jingling cat pajamas. He was still too young to even undress.
"It's over, there's only an hour left." Fang Wu wailed in grief. Seeing that the little bun's face was red from taking off her clothes, she laughed without a conscience and quickly took over his actions, revealing the little bun's soft and tender body.
"Darling, what are you going to do with your clothes?" Fang Wu rushed to the bathroom anxiously and asked suspiciously.
On the washstand, the larger toothbrush was already filled with toothpaste, and the towel was also rubbed and placed on the side. It was still emitting a burning heat.
Fang Wu looked at him in a daze, feeling a warm feeling in her heart.
Baby...
"Big 5, hurry up, I've got it all ready."
Lowering his head, he saw that the little milk bag had changed into a new set of official travel clothes. Carrying a bag that was even bigger than him, he stood by the door and urged her to go.
"You're going too?" Fang Wu snapped out of her daze, hurriedly brushed her teeth, and ambiguously asked the nanny.
"Of course." "In the event that I don't get hired on the fifth day of my life, my role will be played." Comfortable 5, he is first-rate.
Women are very easy to coax, a kiss, a hug, the sky is no big deal. Hmm, even the 5 years are no exception.
Crow's beak!
Fang Wu resentfully stared at her son. She didn't make a move to pinch his face, but she didn't dare to use any strength.
Tsk tsk …
The little milk bag was made of porcelain, so she was afraid that she would accidentally crush it …
"..."
Fanwu put her precious son in L. On the sofa in the lobby of the Shine Group Building.
As she was about to go upstairs, she saw the fierce gazes of the young girls around her. She turned around and said, "Darling, you wait for me here obediently." "You must remember not to run around, not to eat anything given to you by strangers, and not to talk to strangers."
"Also, you're not allowed to be seduced by a beautiful aunt, are you?" Finally unable to bear it any longer, Little Wu lifted her face helplessly from the comic book and took in Fang Wu's words, "Big Fifth Grandma, I will obediently remember all of these words." "Hurry up and go upstairs, try to make some money to raise a child!"
As he urged her on, he didn't forget to wink at her.
"You heartless boy!" Aren't I afraid that you will be kidnapped and sold off? " He actually called her Grandmother!
As soon as Fang Wu left, sure enough, the little bun was surrounded by his female compatriots as expected.
"Little friend, tell me your name."
"My name is Little Five." A sweet answer.
"Little Five, be good. Here, have a piece of candy."
"Good." A charming mouth and a bewitching smile.
"Little Five, can I buy you a comic book?"
"Good."
If this scene was witnessed by someone in his prime, it would be strange if he wouldn't die from impatience.
So...
"Sisters, when my mommy comes out, pretend you don't know Little Five!" He didn't want to anger his grandma.
"Of course!" Everyone agreed on this phrase.
Suddenly, a shout of surprise and infatuation broke the harmony of the moment.
"The president is here..."
"The president is here?" "Why did you come at this time?" The girl was still foolishly feeding the little thing candy.
"Sister, your boss is here. Why don't you put the sugar down first?" Little Five reminded her kindly.
"Oh, oh, oh!" The woman replied and quickly wiped her hands.
"Stop dawdling, let's go back to everyone." "If you see us teasing little kids during business hours, you're dead meat." Someone calmly gave the signal to the commander.
Suddenly, everyone scattered like a flock of birds. They didn't forget to pat their lips as they left.
Damn it!
After being seen by the 5, they were about to pinch his ears again.
"..."
The staff in the hall went back to their work.
A man in a wheelchair was pushed in from the outside.
This was an extraordinarily handsome man. He had a distinct outline, and his nose was straight. His black eyes were deep, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. There was not a single trace of emotion on his face.
At this moment, he was only sitting in a wheelchair, but his temperament was not damaged in the slightest. On the contrary, it gave him an inexplicable sense of alienation.
The female staff couldn't help but peek at him with a hint of infatuation in her eyes.
The man's sharp eyes swept across the large hall. Suddenly, his gaze … He stopped when he saw the little fellow that was wandering in front of him. The little fellow was restrained, causing others to be unable to see through it.
"Where did he come from?" The man's gaze was still fixed on Lil Thing who had just came out of the bathroom.
Her delicate, white face was still stained with water droplets.