Third update

Zhao Ziyue patted Ling Yun’s plump and perky buttocks and said, “I don’t mind hugging you for a while, but if we don’t go and close the faucet, the kitchen will be flooded.”

"Ah?" Ling Yun turned her head and looked. The water was still flowing with water. The water storage tank was full, and water continued to overflow and the floor was soaked. And the little mouse just now didn't know where to go.

Ling Yun let go of Zhao Ziyue's neck, her legs fell from his waist, and quickly turned off the faucet. She didn't dare to look at the joking expressions of the beast beside her. She ran to mop the water stains on the ground and used her work to cover up the embarrassment of the scene just now.

"Your legs are actually very beautiful." Zhao Ziyue said with a smile. Ling Yun suddenly had a stiff body and the rosy creeping up quickly on her face. She didn't dare to look at the slutty and smiley animals on her face and started to serve the dishes to the restaurant.

It is a great skill for a woman to be so beautiful, but she didn't expect to be able to make a good deal. This made Zhao Ziyue love Ling Yun a little more.

Zhao Ziyue had both hands and mouth, and was about to pick up the plate of scrambled celery eggs. Suddenly, Ling Yun's scream came from the living room.

After a sudden excitement, Zhao Ziyue's whole body tensed and flashed into the restaurant at a speed that surpassed the lightning.

But the scene in front of him made him stunned. What's going on?

Ling Yun was holding a plate in her hand, and her body almost shrank to the corner. Tutu held a little white mouse in her hand and stared at Ling Yun with wide eyes. It turned out that there was a rat just now? Zhao Ziyue thought that a girl wanted to eat his tofu. It seemed that the culprit was Tutu.

After taking Tutu's little head, Zhao Ziyue first gave Ling Yun a comforting look, and then asked Tutu with a smile: "Tutu, where did this little white mouse come from? Yes~ Is this hair still white?"

Tutu smiled proudly and said proudly: "This is given to me by my classmate. It looks good, right? We have all given it the name, called 'White Rat Spirit'."

Zhao Ziyue almost laughed out loud, beloved, this little kid even got a white rat spirit, Damn it, you'll be careful to eat you.

Walking to Lingyun and gently and naturally surrounded her weak shoulders, Zhao Ziyue took the plate in Lingyun's hand. Fortunately, she brought a plate of French fries, which would be troublesome if it was a dish with soup.

Ling Yun's body was still trembling slightly, with a scathing and stable expression.

He gently patted her delicate shoulders, and Zhao Ziyue helped her sit on the sofa and said with a smile: "A fool is just a little mouse in the laboratory, which scares you like this."

Ling Yun was also feeling ashamed.

In fact, everyone has something to be afraid of. For example, Zhao Ziyue has been afraid of snakes since she was a child. When she saw those colorful clawless monsters that were wiggling back and forth on the ground, Zhao Ziyue would have her hair standing upside down. If it took a little longer, cold sweat would appear. Until she went to the mysterious base and conducted two months of psychological disorder training, Zhao Ziyue could finally sleep with the cute colorful monsters in the snake cave.

Tutu also has the most feared thing, which is walking at night. Every time I walk at night, the little kid will have to be hugged by Sister Lingyun or the little nanny. Almost every night, Tutu falls asleep in Sister Lingyun's singing or vivid stories. She is afraid of the darkness and is so scared.

Ling Yun is most afraid of mice. Seeing a mouse is even more terrifying than seeing a headless female ghost in the Stories from a Chinese Studio.

Zhao Ziyue found an abandoned paper box from the upper floor and asked Tutu to put the little white mouse into the box to avoid being obsessed with it.

After working hard for most of the day, two big and one small three people finally sat around the dining table.

Tutu screamed excitedly when he saw the yellow and cute fries. "Sister Lingyun, are you fried fries? You really want to see it. I'll try it first." As he said that, Tutu used his two and a half pairs, grabbed a handful of fries and stuffed them into his mouth.

Ling Yun looked at Tutu with a grudge and said, "The fries were fried for you by your Uncle Zhao, so I won't thank you for Uncle Zhao."

Tutu chewed the fries while vaguely saying, "Thank you, Uncle Pervert. Not bad, the fries are fried well, but unfortunately, there is no ketchup. If you apply another piece of ketchup, it will be delicious!"

"Tutu--" Ling Yun screamed in the face of the thrifty little kid.

Zhao Ziyue was eating rice and smiling at the siblings. He hadn't enjoyed such a warm lunch for a long time. Especially there was a beautiful girl on the opposite side.

This meal was enjoyable.

After dinner, Tutu continued to see his cat and mouse. Vanilla never came back. Lingyun asked her classmate to ask her to take sick leave for her and stayed in the small villa with peace of mind in the afternoon. She originally planned to ask Zhao Ziyue to send Tutu to kindergarten, but Tutu was fascinated by the cat and mouse and refused to do anything. There was no way, but fortunately it was just kindergarten.

Zhao Ziyue was busy all morning, so he also found an excuse for himself to rest.

Three people were sitting in the living room, Ling Yun and Zhao Ziyue were having a happy conversation. Tutu said something from time to time.

Ling Yun made a cup of Tieguanyin for Zhao Ziyue, and sat opposite him.

Facing the delicate beauty, drinking the fragrant tea and feeling the sunshine outside the window, Zhao Ziyue took a beautiful breath, Damn this is the life that people live!

Looking at Ling Yun's beautiful eyes, Zhao Ziyue asked, "Ling Yun, when did your parents die? Do you still remember their appearance?" He felt that since the headquarters handed over this task to him, it was necessary for him to investigate the whole story clearly.

Ling Yun's face darkened, she bit her lips gently, and said, "I have been following my grandma since I can remember. According to grandma, when my father and mother died, I was only three years old and my younger brother was still in the cradle. There are only two vague shadows in my memory. When I miss them, I can only look at the photos... Grandma worked hard and pulled me and my younger brother. I have never seen my grandma before. Whenever I asked about grandma, she was always silent... When I was fifteen years old, grandma left us..." Ling Yun's eyes were filled with tears.

Zhao Ziyue secretly exclaimed ashamed, which caused Ling Yun's sadness again.

Standing up, sitting next to Ling Yun, gently patting her weak shoulders, Zhao Ziyue comforted: "I'm sorry, I'm mentioning your sad things again. I'm sorry!"

Ling Yun shook her head, suppressing the tears that were about to shed, and said, "It doesn't matter, it's all the things in the past. I'm learning to forget many things, and there are many things that I deliberately remember. I'm already used to them."
Chapter completed!