The Big Brother’s Little Ancestor is So Sweet

Chapter 22 The cutest tablemate in the world (22)

Shiyou sniffed: "Thank you..."

"Someone bullied you?"

It seemed that something was wrong in her voice.

Shiyou: "No..."

It's just that few people treat her so well.

After a while, Luo Cimian thought of something again, "You haven't added me yet.

"What?"

"Wechat friends, you haven't added me yet."

Shiyou took out her phone and opened the WeChat friend application list.

The latest applicant profile picture is a cartoon boy in the image of a grapefruit.

When she was looking for a profile picture, why didn't she know it was a couple's model? -

In the last class in the afternoon, everyone was very excited.

Because tomorrow is the weekend, you don't have to go to class, so you can have a good rest.

However, for Luo Cimian, the weekend was nothing particularly exciting.

I also have to work part-time to make money, not much better than usual, or even busier.

Luo Cimian returned home.

Bai Wenwan sat on the sofa, folded her clothes neatly, and put them into the black suitcase in front of her.

Bai Wenwan is very beautiful, even though she is over forty years old, the years have treated her very gently, the wrinkles on her face are very light, her face is still as beautiful as ever, and her figure is even more graceful.

If it wasn't for having an eighteen-year-old son, no one would have thought that she would be over forty.

She is not only beautiful, but also gorgeous.

Raise your hand, throw your feet, look forward to the style.

Luo Cimian frowned: "Are you going on a long trip again?"

Bai Wenwan seemed very happy, "Well, go out for a month."

Luo Cimian said coldly, "Sometimes, I doubt that I am not your own."

Bai Wenwan's heart skipped a beat, trying to hide the panic in her heart, "What are you talking about, you are the meat that fell from my ten month pregnancy, how could it not be my own!"

"Is there a mother who dates her lover when her child has a high fever?"

"Over the past ten years, have you cooked me a breakfast and held a parent-teacher meeting?" Luo Cimian asked word by word.

Luo Cimian still remembers that he had a high fever when he was eight years old, and his brain almost burned out because of the delay in treatment.

That day, he had a severe fever, dragged his exhausted body to open the door of his mother's room, and what he saw was two entangled figures, one dark and one white.

Thin and small, he just stood there blankly at the door, unable to move.

Until the two accidentally found him, screamed, grabbed something at hand and threw it at him, hysterically telling him to roll.

Bai Wenwan snorted coldly, "Even if I treat you badly, it can't cover up the fact that I gave you life."

Luo Cimian twitched the corner of her mouth, revealing three points of sarcasm, and there was no trace of sadness in her dark eyes, "If I had a choice, I'd rather you never gave birth to me..."

The phone rang a notification tone.

Luo Cimian took out his mobile phone and checked the time. He put on a black jacket and jeans, and went out with a guitar on his back.

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eight pm.

It was still Luo Cimian's part-time job.

Recently, he found a high-paying job as a resident singer in a bar, and the salary was high for a short period of time.

The boss was very happy to see Luo Cimian, and now Luo Cimian basically became the face of the bar.

Originally, the boss didn't want such a cold and unpleasant personality like a teenager.

But I really can't help but have such a good-looking face, now 60 to 70% of the customers in the bar are directed at him.

For example, the group of little girls celebrating birthdays in the private room tonight have never taken their eyes off him since they entered the bar.

This really is an impetuous society that only looks at faces!

On the small stage in the corner of the bar, a teenager walked up with a guitar in his arms.

After a little adjustment, he sat on the high chair, found a comfortable posture, adjusted the microphone to a suitable height, and lowered his head to pluck the strings twice.