Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

"Ouch, ouch! I'm sorry, girl! I accidentally took it away when I put away the bowl, and this...this soup just spilled on you!" The proprietress ran over to explain in a panic, and stretched out her hand to think Wipe off the stains on Su Qian's body.

Today, Su Qian is wearing a pair of light blue denim shorts, which just cover her tight buttocks, revealing her white thighs, while her upper body is wearing a sports vest with a light gauze on the outside. In the hot summer, the whole body is full of youthful atmosphere, and walking on the street is naturally a beautiful scenery.

But this cool dress was inexplicably rejected. It was soaked in thick soup before half the time to go out, how could it make people not depressed.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Su Qian quickly avoided the proprietress's greasy hand, and shouted softly, "It's okay! It's okay, don't worry about it, I'll just wipe it off myself."

The proprietress frowned tightly, with deep guilt on her face, she didn't know what to do when she heard Su Qian's words, she could only stand there blankly.

At this time, the boss outside yelled loudly: "Is the bowl ready? Hurry up and pack it for the guests!"

Hearing this, the proprietress was in a dilemma. She wanted to help, but she was too embarrassed to leave Su Qian alone. It seemed very irresponsible, so she could only worry about it.

When Su Qian saw this, she just smiled slightly, waved her hands to indicate that she was fine, then took out a wet tissue from her bag, and wiped it carefully on her lower abdomen.

Seeing this, the proprietress sighed and felt helpless, so she had to put Su Qian aside for the time being, and went to busy with her own affairs.

A few minutes later, Su Qian looked at the remaining spots of stains on the white clothes, feeling quite depressed, then shook her head helplessly, and continued to sit there and look up at the poster.

"Sparse shadows, sloping water, clear water, and long grass on the Suxi Pavilion." Su Qian followed up in a low voice again, the more poetic she looked, the love she couldn't hide in her eyes.

Suddenly, she stood up, looked at herself on the poster carefully, and then sorted out the poems, covering her mouth in amazement.

"Qingqian, Suxi? Isn't this the word 'Suqian'? Isn't that my name? Oh my god" Su Qian's heart was beating wildly, and her face was blushing , I don't know why, but she was very surprised when she saw these two lines of poems.

She was too embarrassed to ask her boss to verify this bold idea, so she had to speculate silently in her heart.

At this time, she was the only one left in the store, and the aunt who took the baby just now also left contentedly after eating. The boss outside wiped the sweat from his forehead, changed his dirty clothes, and drank water.

After finishing all the work, the proprietress quickly walked up to Su Qian again, holding a bowl of noodles in her hand, with a guilty expression on her face.

This time, she yelled softly in Mandarin with a burst of smiles: "Little girl, I was really sorry just now, I accidentally spilled soup on you, do you think this is okay? You go to the room inside me Go sit down, I'll wash your clothes while you're not busy now!

Don't worry, I still have a heater, and I will be able to dry you soon! "