Chapter 96 Unexpected expression

Xiao Ting never thought she would make such a bold move. She lives in an environment with strict tutoring. Her parents are not ordinary people. She usually has a strong sense of superiority. Everyone will smile with her when she sees her and say compliments, making her feel that she is the princess in the fairy tale. Until one day, the prince riding a white horse will pick her up and live a better life.

However, on this day, she encountered the most unimaginable moment in her life. She actually landed on the ground with four legs and became a mature woman's horse. If her parents knew about this, they would not know what serious consequences would have.

Before the girl could wake up from her confusion, she felt her body lightening and saw a pair of black high-heeled leather boots stained with snow on the edge. She stepped beside her fingers. As long as the other person stepped a little bit, it would press on her hands, which would hurt very much.

Standing up dazedly, the girl seemed to feel the gaze of everyone around her. She told the woman the address of the mailbox in panic and then left.

Let's go down together.

The woman's tone of speaking was unquestionable, which made her unable to resist.

Follow the woman and walk down the winding corridor and away from those worldly gazes.

Returning to the vast world, the girl calmed down and returned to the initial tranquility.

Can I send me a copy of the photos I took to my sister before?

The girl asked in a low voice, her fingers tangled together, not because of uneasiness, but because of expectation.

Good Ah, but you have to keep your sister confidential. In the future, I plan to choose a photo to hang it in the bedroom. If you have the chance, I hope you can come to my house to see your unparalleled skills.

Zhao Xinya smiled charmingly. She had a very friendly feeling for this little girl. If she could have children, her daughter would be so old.

OK, I will definitely see it.

Xiao Ting misses the feeling of close contact with mature women's bodies. They are the same soft bodies and the taste is infinitely close.

When they parted, the woman and the girl hugged her. This more intimate contact made Xiao Ting extremely happy, feeling that even if she was beaten by her father, it was worth it.

Watching the girl leave, Zhao Xinya felt a strange feeling. She had an inexplicable feeling for the girl, just like her long-lost daughter finally returned to her side, and then was abducted. Her heart was hanging in the air, neither up nor down, and she felt very uncomfortable.

It took a while for Zhao Xinya to relieve herself and embarked on the way home with the devil.

As soon as he entered the house, Zhao Xinya got into her father's study and began to fiddle with the collections.

It’s still the same rule, I can only choose one. The quality of my collection here is mixed. If I get a slap in the eye, I’m not allowed to cry.

Zhao's father smiled and looked at his daughter picking up like he was visiting a department store, and then reminded him.

Well, I want to choose a better gift this year, and fakes are OK, anyway, my dad bought them at a high price.

Zhao Xinya deliberately teased her with her father, picked up a vase and shook it a few times.

Be careful, it was an object from the Ming Dynasty, very crisp.

Zhao Xinya put the vase back, picked up another ring, put it on her hand, and raised her soft fingers.

With vision, this is a tribute from the Tang Dynasty, it is good for you to choose this one.Zhao's father said half true and half falsely.

Too thick, I don't like it, so I'd better want this.

Zhao Xinya looked at a jade bracelet with a floating flower type, put it on her wrist, and knocked it on the table.

This is from the old pit, A-made goods.

Zhao's father said a long story short and pointed out the source.

That's it, but I'm a carefree person. Don't blame me if I ruined my dad.

If it is bad, it will be bad. As long as the person is fine, jade is spiritual and can seek profit and avoid harm. If the jade is really broken that day, it means that it will help you block the disaster, which is a good thing.

Zhao's father is an enlightened person and will not take money too seriously. Nothing is as important as his baby daughter.

Zhao Xinya felt a little aggrieved when she remembered the discomfort a few days ago, but she couldn't tell her. She was so anxious that she could never forget that experience in her life.

After dinner, the little ghost cleaned the battlefield and saw him alone in the kitchen, not knowing what to do. After a while, the little ghost walked in with a basin of foot washing water. In Zhao Xinya's surprised gaze, he placed it at Zhao's mother's feet and reached out to take off the old lady's socks.

What is this for? Do you want to wash my feet? I can do it myself.

Zhao's mother served her daughter after serving her husband in her life, and she had never received such courtesy, which made her a little flattered.

Zhao Xinya sat next to her mother, pressed her shoulder, and said: Don’t refuse if you are old, this is the little devil’s wish, and mom must also learn to enjoy the joy of family.

After Zhao's mother struggled for a few times, she no longer resisted. No one would like to be served by others. She thought this was what her daughter meant. Lao Huai was relieved and felt that the pores in her body were stretched out.

The little kid's technique is very good, and he learned it from the CD, which is very intimidating.

Are all nannies of this kind nowadays?

Zhao's mother felt very comfortable being pressed by the little ghost, so she couldn't help but ask.

How could this be? These are the result of my careful training. I will still point to her for the rest of my life.

Zhao Xinya looked at the little ghost, with a hint of emotion in her eyes.

What else can express her sincerity to her better than being filial to her? This little devil's approach deeply touched the woman.

The little ghost proved his love for his wife in this way, which made Zhao Xinya feel very warm, better than thousands of words.

After washing Zhao's mother's feet, the little devil fed water to wash Zhao's father.

Zhao's father refused and refused. He felt that it was too unreasonable for a little girl to wash the old man's feet, and this place was not a foot bath center.

Zhao Xinya didn't force her father, just as long as she got her mind. If the little ghost brought the water to her, it would be difficult to waste this basin of hot water.

Washing Zhao's mother's feet and washing her wife's feet are completely different. The difference can be seen from the little ghost's drooping face and affectionate eyes. Zhao Xinya quietly admired the little ghost's serenade with her fingers that were so agile that she was playing the piano, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Zhao's mother looked at her daughter's ambiguous look with the little ghost, thinking, if the little ghost could always be with Xinya, I would be much more at ease. When a woman reaches this age, she just needs a companion. No matter whether she is a man or a woman, as long as she is a human being.

When the most desired result cannot be achieved, people will settle for the second best.

Zhao's mother put down a thought and remembered the annoying cause a few months ago. The small head between her daughter's legs was arched like a ox that plowed the land, and her daughter's expression seemed to be the joy after the harvest. It was a very pink memory, which made Zhao's mother sigh, it was so good to be young...