The Pheromone of the Drooping-Eared Rabbit (ABO)

Chapter 123: Baby, it won't hurt if you blow it

"Rongbao can't eat such a big radish." Therefore, Rongbao wants to draw Master Qi's radish smaller. It can't be too big. It's too big to eat.

Qi Yan directly held Rongbao's small hand painting, drew the originally thin and short carrots thicker and longer, and then colored them with a dark color pen. This painting would be perfect.

Rongbao frowned. Obviously, he didn't like the painting very much, and he might dislike it too much.

Qi Yan played with Rongbao for a while, and suddenly received a phone call.

Looking at the caller displayed on the screen, Qi Yan immediately let go of Rongbao and went to the balcony to answer the call.

Rongbao sat alone on the bed, holding a brush, and drew a small radish next to Qi Yan's big radish.

Qi Yan stood on the balcony and looked into the bedroom. Seeing that Rongbao was playing by himself, he was relieved. He put his right hand on his waist and said to the person on the other end of the phone indifferently and sternly, "He has returned to China. Anyway, you must find him and bring him to me again."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yan immediately changed back to the gentle face just now and faced Rongbao: "Baby, what are you drawing?"

Rongbao is drawing his own little radish. It has been painted, so it's just a little color.

Qi Yan chose a light pink pen: "This color is suitable."

One big and one small radish is on the same drawing paper. It should obviously feel like the picture of the Spring Palace, but it looks inexplicably cute and a little warm, which will not remind people of other places at all.

Qi Yan pasted this astringent picture on the wall at the head of the bed.

After playing Rongbao for so long, he was also tired. He took the opportunity to lie on the bed, covered himself with a small quilt, and then patted the position next to him, so that Master Qi could lie down and take a nap with him.

Qi Yan lay down, hugged Rongbao, and patted his big hand on Rongbao's back.

Rongbao rubbed Qi Yan's arms with his little face, exhaled a gentle sweetness in his little mouth, and gradually fell asleep.

Looking at Rong Bao's cute little face, Qi Yan felt that all his troubles had been smoothed out.

After falling asleep, Rongbao would talk in his sleep. First, he squealed twice and then shouted, "Master Qi... squeen..."

Qi Yan smiled and kissed Rongbao's little mouth. He still had something to do and couldn't continue to sleep with Rongbao.

Qi Yan carefully pulled his arm away from under Rongbao's body, then gently got out of the bed and left the bedroom.

I don't know when the boy Qi Feng came here. He is taking care of the old housekeeper with Shen Xu.

Several times, the old housekeeper was so angry that he almost got up from the hospital bed.

After Qi Feng finished the old housekeeper, he suddenly began to play emotional cards. He held the old housekeeper's hand language and said earnestly, "Housekeeper, you must get well quickly and squeeze out the new steward's mother. I'm annoyed to see her now."

The old housekeeper didn't know that there was a new steward at home. Shen Xu didn't tell him, or now he learned it from Qi Feng. After listening to it, the expression on his face looked a little lonely: "Master Qi found my replacement so soon. It seems that I really should leave."

Qi Feng persuaded the old housekeeper: "No, don't leave. When you get better, I will go to my uncle to plead for mercy and let you come back and continue to work."