Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 483: What you stand on tiptoe to touch is not a dream (page 12)

Chapter 483: What you stand on tiptoe to touch is not a dream

The next day, the sun shines brightly.

Liu Qianqian opened her eyes hazily.

Then, a numbing feeling spread from my arms throughout my body.

No need to think too much, last night was another dreamland with Xiang Yang in his arms.

After being held in his arms all night and refusing to let go, it was strange that she felt comfortable when she woke up.

"It's time for you to get up."

"Today is Saturday." Xiang Yang murmured and moved his hand down.

He hugged Liu Qianqian's waist and locked her tightly in his arms with a little force as she wanted to break away.

Helplessly taking a deep breath, Liu Qianqian could only rest on Xiang Yang's body like a bird clinging to someone. It was very uncomfortable to sleep like this all night.

"Aren't your arms numb?" She asked, leaning on Xiang Yang's arm.

"Ma, rub it for me."

"You deserve it." Liu Qianqian spat, "My neck is uncomfortable sleeping like this. Why don't you rub it for me?"

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yang skillfully inserted his free hand into Liu Qianqian's neck.

While rubbing it gently, he asked: "Is the strength okay?"

"Ah."

Liu Qianqian, who was grabbed by the neck, responded softly, with a smile on her lips.

"I'll squint for a while."

"Ah."

"Don't let your hands do anything wrong."

"Don't worry."

Xiang Yang closed his eyes and yawned, but his hands were not idle.

I do have the intention to cause trouble, but I have more than enough intention but not enough power.

If you drink wolfberry tea in the morning, will your mother-in-law think too much when she sees it?

By the way, why is Zhao Xin staying in the UK and not coming back?

I have to walk the dog later

After thinking wildly for a few minutes, Xiang Yang's movements on his hands became slower and slower, and he fell asleep again without realizing it.

Liu Qianqian, who was just about to fall asleep, saw that he had made no movement, and the hot breath hitting the hair on the back of her head became very gentle. Liu Qianqian sighed quietly.

Sleep whenever you want?

Is that what you have the final say?

Liu Qianqian, who almost laughed out loud, turned around and faced Xiang Yang who was beginning to sleep soundly. In order to prevent herself from being bullied when she came up, she raised her finger and put it on his lips.

Xiang Yang was startled and opened his eyes in surprise.

Wife

If you want it now, I can't do it.

But it was obvious that he was overthinking it.

"Do you want to take me out for breakfast?" Liu Qianqian blinked her bright eyes and scratched Xiang Yang's cheek with her fingertips.

Full of provocation.

"What about Mu Xin and Zhiyin?"

"So, if you don't hurry up, you'll miss it." Liu Qianqian bit her lip, pinched Xiang Yang's nose and pretended to get up, without giving her any time to react.

Seeing her getting up after talking about it, Xiang Yang lost all sleep in an instant.

"Wait a minute." He opened his mouth and called out to Liu Qianqian, "Are you really going out to eat? Don't fool me."

"Why did I lie to you?"

Liu Qianqian casually tied up her loose hair, lowered her head and patted Xiang Yang's face, revealing a hopeful smile.

Even if I have children, I don’t want to grow up yet.

because i am yours

Downstairs, living room.

Knowing that her daughter and son-in-law insisted on going out for breakfast, what could Liu Xiaoli say.

"Then you two bring Laifu and rice balls. I don't have time to help you take care of the children and walk them."

"This is easy to handle."

Xiangyang, who didn't want to bring two 'light bulbs' with him, pushed the door open and coaxed them to follow him out of the house.

Such a large garden makes it convenient for the two of them to go anywhere.

At worst, we need someone to clean it up. Anyway, someone comes to clean it regularly every month.

What's more, they both do this kind of thing often.

Liu Qianqian came out of the house and saw him walking the dog like this, and complained: "You can really fool him."

"You can't say that." Xiang Yang boasted proudly: "This is not fooling, this is clever. You see, they have different opinions."

Liu Qianqian hesitated.

The two dogs didn't have any objections.

But it's not necessarily the case for Mu Xin and Zhiyin.

"Then let's go early and come back early. If you can't wait until after dinner, just come back and stay with them. I'll pick them up at the airport. Anyway, Shaffer is with me."

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, he urged Liu Qianqian to leave quickly.

The look of impatient to leave naturally made Liu Qianqian a little dissatisfied.

"By the way, when will Lao Lei come?"

"he"

She looked back at the house with some reluctance.

I don’t want to leave anymore.

If I had known better, I wouldn't have come up with such a bad idea.

Who would have thought that Xiang Yang would always look unreliable when facing children.

However, what she didn't expect was that her husband's unreliability towards children was probably aimed at all minors.

the next day.

"The green field is calling your name~"

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Anyone who has played football knows that the court is the time when one can best demonstrate his or her character.

Some people only care about their own feet.

Some people can obviously chase, but they don't want to take one more step.

Some people obviously made a mistake in passing the ball, but they still relied on others.

Some people obviously don't play well, but they always like to pretend to be the core and yell at their teammates.

Others

Unfortunately, Xiangyang and his team are on a team that basically includes the most unpopular people on the court.

"Musk! You pass the ball!"

"Scott, can you push forward!"

"Jean, can't you run one more step? Such a great opportunity!"

"Xiang, can you pass the ball more accurately next time!"

"Macron, if you can't stop opening that mouth, be careful and I'll find a needle to help you sew it shut!"

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Kylian Mbappe, who finally found time to come to this stadium, was stunned when he saw several members of his brother's opponent's team getting tense.

As expected, his brother did not lie to him.

All of these people have great backgrounds.

Cool sports cars and limousines are parked at the entrance of the stadium to feast your eyes on.

What makes him unbelievable the most is that even if these people are not very good at football, each of them is more mouthy than the other, and they can talk more than the coaches in his youth training.

It's just that they are squirting at each other, and it feels like they could start a fight at any time.

Of all the people, the one he disliked the most was the one wearing the No. 10 jersey.

No, it seems that except for the goalkeeper Ridley Scott, whose jersey is not No. 10, everyone else is No. 10.

Forget it, don’t complain about this.

That Asian is really hateful!

He asked me to be his ball boy on the sidelines, handing out towels and mineral water just like playing basketball, and even asked me to pick up the ball after he kicked it away!