Seeing that I couldn't move, Li Yue twisted her eyebrows and looked at the past.

Standing at the door is Li Jingchuan, the dusty servant.

He seemed to return from far away.

The black suit that should be stretched on the man was a little wrinkled, and his hair was a little messy.

But in this way, he exudes the masculinity unique to mature men.

Li Yue noticed that he was carrying a small box in his hand.

The box was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember when she had seen it.

"Daddy, where are you going?"

Nian Nian obediently put down the tableware in his hand, ran to the kitchen with a short leg, and a bowl of rice was awkward. "You are just right, let's eat a last lunch together.

"

After speaking, the little girl felt that she said something wrong again, "It's not the last lunch, it's the last lunch before the little aunt left."

"Um."

The man glanced at Li Yue indifferently, put down the box, pulled the tie rudely, and threw the coat on the cloak.

He pulled up the sleeves of the white shirt and walked over with the box.

At this time, Li Yue discovered that he not only had wrinkles, but even the white shirt on his body was stained with gray dust.

It is not ordinary stains, but the dust that has been sealed for a long time.

She frowned and wanted to ask him where to go, but held back.

She is not him, where he goes, it doesn't matter if she is.

"Daddy, what is this?"

I frowned and looked at Li Jingchuan's small box.

Li Jingchuan gently put the box on the coffee table, "It's a skirt you want to wear tonight."

I was puzzled, "But the skirt I was going to wear tonight, the little aunt had taken me to buy it yesterday."

When they went out to buy clothes, they met grandma.

"Daddy just wanted to let you wear a lot, but last night, I suddenly thought that you should wear this."

After speaking, the man opened the box.

In the box, lying a new girl's skirt lying quietly.

This is a pink Chinese skirt.

The skirt is sewn by hand. Each pin and details are almost perfect.

Nian Nian opened his eyes wide, "Wow!"

So beautiful!

The small dresses that Mommy took her to the mall yesterday was beautiful!

Nian Nian wanted to touch it with his hands, but did not dare.

"Daddy, where does this come from?"

Looking at her simple face, Li Jingchuan's heart softened.

He raised his hand and rubbed her little head spoiled.

"Papa"

The chopsticks in Li Yue fell directly to the ground.

Li Jingchuan glanced at her, and did not care about her unusual reaction. "Last night, I suddenly remembered that before you marry me, you once fantasized that we would give birth to a daughter."

"So she was preparing for the wedding gap, painted the drawings, learned the tailor, and made this small skirt."

Li Yue was sitting on a chair and stiff.

No wonder she thinks that the box that Li Jingchuan is holding is familiar.

It turned out that this box was a box she used to contain drawings and skirts.

When she was married, she originally wanted to bring this little girl's skirt to the Blue Bay villa.
Chapter completed!