Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

Li Ze looked at the more and more paper cranes in the small jar, his small face became heavier day by day.

I haven’t had a simple mom for many days. Does mommy dislike him?

At dinner, the little milk dumplings couldn't give up their appetite.

The words are also much less.

Li Yan and Wanjiao easily noticed the little guy's abnormality.

Wan Jiao rubbed the head of the little milk dumpling and asked softly: "Good deed, what's the matter, you are not happy in kindergarten today?"

Li Ze pursed his lips and shook his head gently.

The delicate face pulled out a far-fetched smile.

The second old man looked distressed for a while.

The soft voice of the little milk dumpling is lonely that can't be concealed:

"I just want Mommy to accompany me to dinner..."

The little guy's peach eyes are all wronged, and there are eight thousand paper cranes in his little jar.

This shows that he hasn't seen Mommy for eight days.

The little guy didn't think about staying up all night and waiting for Mommy.

But every time I accidentally fell asleep, and then missed the meeting with Mommy.

Little ones mature earlier than children of the same age, but they are also more sensitive than children of the same age.

Because of his world, there is only Li Wan.

When I was abroad, the environment might be more familiar, but the small milk dumplings still don't find it difficult.

But now after returning to China, the children of Li Ze still some want to be with his mother.

Mommy said that a little man can have sad times.

He is Mommy's little man, but he is sad now.

I want Mommy to hug and hold her high.

Listening to the pitiful tone of their precious grandson, Li Yan and Wanjiao finally couldn't bear it.

"Hey baby, go, go with grandma and knock on the door..."

After these days, they also gave Li Wan plenty of personal space.

It's not too much to ask her to spare half an hour for dinner right now.

Wan Jiao directly hugged Xiao Nian Baozi in his arms, and ordered the servant to take out the spare key of the study.

"Well, grandma, mommy said, don't bother her."

"My dear baby, let's give mommy fruit and don't disturb her."

Li Ze: "..." Grandma, this lie has no technical content at all!

But it’s okay, the baby wants to give mommy fruit too~

Li Yan took the fruit plate brought by the servant, and Wanjiao held the small milk bun.

The three men rushed to the study on the second floor fiercely.

Wan Jiao made up her mind and had already thought of her excuses in her heart.

Today, she has to let Li come out late anyway.

Although the career is very important, it can't be so desperate.

It's not that they can't afford this little girl.

In the past, when Li Wan was not tuned in, Wanjiao always hoped that Li Wan could be quieter and calmer.

It looks like a noble lady in the family.

But now, Li Wan has ambitiousness, and the two elders hope that Li Wan is the little overlord who was fearless the day before yesterday.

All day long in the wild, the sky enters the earth, and the world is chaotic.

In the study, Li Wan had been sitting all afternoon.

She devoted herself to the final revision stage.

Refining the manuscript requires a lot of patience, and the pen is thin and light, just like embroidery.

If you don't pay attention, you may fall short.

Li Wan didn't dare to slacken his efforts, and got up to twelve points.

Her fingers even cramped once in the middle.

As time passed by, the design drafts written by Li Wan slowly became impeccable.

"Perfect!"

With the girl's exclamation, the final touch came to an end.

The corners of Li Wan's mouth curled up, his eyelids flapped up and down, carefully admiring his achievements.

In the next second, the pen in the girl's hand was in a free fall motion, and it fell to the ground with a "pop".

The sudden pain made the girl's face pale.

Fuck, why is it cramping again!

Li Wan hurriedly rubbed his fingertips in a panic, and it took more than a minute to relax.

The girl wiped the perspiration on her forehead, secretly planning to buy two bottles of calcium tablets back to eat tomorrow.

Li Wan bent down, picked up the pen and threw it aside, then took the design draft with both hands and looked at it carefully.

It can be seen from the uncontrollable smile on the delicate little face that she is very satisfied with her hard work.

It is not in vain that she forgot to sleep and eat for so many days.

Li Wan herself knew that she was too dedicated and hadn't been with the **** for many days.

Therefore, she intends to give herself two days off to make up for the little milk dumplings.

It just so happens that tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is the weekend, she can take advantage of this time to take the little guy out to play.

"Tuk Tuk!"

Before Li Wan could catch his breath, he was interrupted by a crisp knock on the door.

In the next second, Wan Jiao's gentle and kind voice sounded:

"It's late, don't eat dinner, always have some fruit."

Immediately afterwards, the little milk dumplings also opened softly:

"Mom, Mommy, drawing is very hard, remember to add nutrition~"

Not to be outdone, Li Yan whispered softly: "Good girl, my father bought you your favorite cherries today."

Listening to the caring words of the three people, Li Wan chuckled softly.

After putting the design draft, Li Wan got up and walked to the door.

The knock on the door rang again.

The next second, the door was opened by Li Wan.

The girl is wearing loose and comfortable home clothes, with cool and cute slippers on her feet.

Long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and a delicate and bright face was not painted with pink and white, and it was beautiful and lovely.

Except for the faint black green under his eyes, it was almost perfect.

"Hey……"

Wan Jiao didn't expect that Li Wanhui would open the door so quickly, and the hand who was about to knock on the door stopped in midair.

Little milk dumplings' black and beautiful peach eyes were dyed with luster the moment they saw Li Wan.

Mommy seems to be skinny, and the little milk dumpling feels aching in her heart.

Little friend Li Ze hurriedly stretched out his fleshy little hand, expectant in her Meng's voice:

"Mummy, mommy, baby wants you to hug~"

Li Wan smiled faintly, and gently fished the small dumpling in his arms.

Wan Jiao, who had lost her arms, just freed her hand, and instantly pulled Li Wan's arm.

Before she could say anything, she kept taking her daughter downstairs.

Only after pulling the pulling room hurriedly explained:

"Late night, walk around, stop painting, don't paint, listen to what mom said, eat dinner before talking."

Li Yan held the fruit plate and probed to help him: "That's right, it's late, the design competition is not in a hurry.

"It's just a meal, it won't be too long."

"Mommy, I have your favorite corn rib soup today~"

Li Ze lowered his head and rubbed Li Wan's shoulder softly.

This look amplifies the guilt in Li Wan's heart.

She is indeed not good enough to ignore the bastard.

"Late late, don't stay up late today."

"For a game, it's not worth it to endure the body."

Wanjiao looked at her thin daughter and kept nagging.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, listen to you, listen to you."

Li Wan surrendered, with a little smile in his eyes, and his heart was warm.