Chapter 1708

Now Li zedao probably knows that this * elder sister is not only very skilled in that aspect, but also an expert in Taekwondo. She doesn't even blink when shooting. She has a gun friend relationship with Fujii, who lives in Jihui. They are not lovers, but they often roll the bed together. Moreover, this woman controls part of the financial power of Jihui and is deeply loved by the president of Jihui Trust in the future.

As for why she made that kind of movie It's just that there's a huge demand for pure fun, and that film company is owned by Jihui. In this way, yingzi can also help Jihui make a lot of money Li zedao can only say in his heart that we really don't understand the island people's idea of being so powerful.

So after the earthquake, yingzi was with Michiko Haneda from time to time to protect her. During this period, she also taught two gangsters who tried to take advantage of the chaos and rob.

"Meizhizi, is it convenient for him to stay here?" Yingzi looked at Michiko and joked.

“…… It's convenient. If you have a free room, Michiko will help you clean it up. " Michiko Haneda lowered her head slightly and said softly, her cheeks full of blush.

"Well That's the trouble. " Li zedao said politely that if he refused, his heart would be impure. People said that he had a free room. Don't think about it.

Yingzi left soon. In this huge space, only Li zedao, Michiko Haneda and her daughter Yoko were left. Of course, the little girl who was obviously addicted to comic books could be ignored, so only Li zedao and Michiko Haneda were left.

Li zedao was a little uncomfortable. As for Michiko Haneda, she was embarrassed and ambiguous. Her heart began to beat faster. In this atmosphere of being alone, she couldn't calm down at all.

"Sit down and have a rest. Michiko will help you clean up your room and prepare dinner Is curry rice OK? Michiko can't cook Chinese food. " When it comes to not being able to cook Chinese food, Michiko is embarrassed, "but Michiko will try to learn it."

As soon as the words came out, the atmosphere seemed more awkward.

"Well, curry is very good. I like it very much." In fact, Li zedao didn't even remember when he had eaten curry rice. He didn't even see it.

"Then help meizhizi take care of Yoko." Michiko Haneda's beautiful eyes looked at the boy who seemed to be more calm than himself. She pursed her mouth and laughed. She only felt that her tension seemed to be less.

"I can see that Yoko likes you very much." Think about it and add this sentence.

"I like Yoko very much, too." Li zedao nodded, his eyes fell on the little girl who was carved with powder and jade, and his eyes softened.

Michiko Haneda smiles and nods. Then she turns to the second floor and helps Li zedao clean up his room.

Li zedao is a bit bored. He wants to smoke and thinks it's not good for the little girl to smoke second-hand cigarettes? Finally, his eyes fell on the little girl who was carved with powder and jade. His eyes softened again, and even became crazy.

Li zedao has never imagined that one day in the future, he will quietly watch his son or woman singing to him and calling his father. His chubby little hand will touch his Hu Zha Zi and let him hug and help him tell stories This is undoubtedly a very warm and happy picture.

Unfortunately, such a warm and happy picture may only exist in fantasy forever.

Although the little girl is very serious looking at the comic book, but in fact from time to time with a curious look at the mother said that Yoko is very important, very important, even as important as her mother's uncle, so she quickly noticed that the uncle is looking at himself with a very strange but very familiar eyes.

In Yoko's memory, a long time ago, the father whose impression had been blurred also looked at Yoko with such eyes. After that, his father disappeared. His mother held her and cried, saying that his father had gone far away.

The little girl's heart seemed to be suddenly touched by this kind of vision. She put the comic book aside, stood up, stepped forward and ran to Li zedao.

"What's the matter?" Li zedao looked at the little girl who came to him and looked at her with a pair of big eyes like elves. He asked in his softest voice. Then the heart suddenly trembled, a strange mood filled the whole heart, because the little girl's hand stretched out, gently grasped his big hand.

For a moment, Li zedao's body was stiff, and he did not dare to move, as if he would destroy something beautiful.

"Uncle hugged Yoko and told him a story, OK?" The little girl looks at Li zedao with her big eyes. She looks so innocent and romantic. Her voice is tender and beautiful, just like the most beautiful movement in the world.

Li Ze Dao Leng next, the heart of a string seems to be suddenly stirred under, nose already some sour, soft voice said: "of course good."

Hand stretched in the past, the little girl gently picked up, on his thigh.

"Yeah, uncle is the best." The little girl jumped, "Yoko wants to hear the story of Doraemon.""Uncle, I'll help Yoko tell the story of Doraemon."

Twenty minutes later, after carefully cleaning up the room, Michiko Haneda went downstairs and was stunned to see that Li zedao held Yoko in his lap and helped her tell the story in the comic book with a soft expression.

What a familiar scene!

Then her nose suddenly a sour, hand cover mouth, turn around, shoulder keep shaking, tears keep sliding down.

……

"Yoko, it's time to wash your hands and eat. Mom made your favorite curry." Michiko Haneda came to the two people who were telling the story, looked at her daughter and said softly. Then she showed her gratitude to Li zedao with a strong ambiguous soft smile. The strange feeling in her eyes was no longer covered up.

Her eyes were slightly red, naturally because she had just cried.

Li zedao's eyes looked at each other with such eyes, and his heart trembled slightly. It felt like his gentle wife was saying it was time to eat. In a moment before, he even felt that he had become a father, holding his daughter to help her tell stories, trying to make her happy.

"Well, eat." Li zedao said softly.

"But, mom, Yoko still wants his uncle to help him tell stories." Yoko's big eyes looked innocent and said, looking at his mother.

"You have to finish your meal first. My uncle is hungry. Don't you want to see him hungry?" Michiko Haneda soft smile coax to.

"Well, how about the delicious curry made by my uncle and Yoko's mother, and then my uncle continues to tell Yoko stories?" The little girl looked back at Li zedao with big eyes and discussed.

"Of course." Li zedao soft smile, big hand gently stroked the head of this lovely little girl.

"It's very kind of uncle. Uncle takes Yoko to wash his hands." The little girl put her arms around Li zedao's neck, then suddenly she gave him a kiss on his face.

All of a sudden, Li zedao felt that his heart had melted all at once.

And Michiko Haneda looking at this scene, the same feeling that his heart has melted, eyes again appeared fog.

Michiko Haneda's craft is excellent, and the curry made by him is highly praised by Li zedao, who has never eaten before.

Michiko Haneda looks at Li zedao, who is swallowing. Her eyes are more and more soft and ambiguous. Once, when her husband ate her curry, he was also swallowing like this.

It's undeniable that she saw a trace of her husband's shadow from the boy, but Michiko Haneda didn't think that she was attracted because he had some of her husband's shadow, but because he was a man, he really had a very charming place.

After dinner, Michiko Haneda cleaned the table, and Yoko pestered Li zedao to continue to tell her the story of Doraemon. Then he asked Li zedao to help her take a bath, squeeze toothpaste and brush her teeth, and then he told her bedtime stories.

Li zedao patiently and carefully completed the little girl's one request after another. As for Michiko Haneda, she silently followed them with a happy smile. She had not seen Yoko so happy for a long time. The family had not been so warm for a long time, and she had not been so relaxed for a long time.

The little girl was finally tired and fell asleep in Li zedao's arms. They gently put Yoko on the bed in the bedroom, and then looked at each other. Li zedao gently breathed out a breath. The latter was a soft and ambiguous smile. Then they quietly left the room.

At this time, it was more than ten o'clock in the evening, and Li zedao was about to ask Michiko Haneda where his room was. When he planned to go back to wash and sleep, Michiko Haneda bit his lower lip and said, "do you want to Have a drink? "

"It's not sake, it's red wine." Some of them added the lily to the lily. Michiko said it again, but his breath was already a little short, and his eyes didn't dare to face Li zedao.

"Then have a drink." Li zedao nodded. He couldn't refuse this woman, or he didn't want to. He can clearly feel this woman's love and gratitude for herself, and also has expectations Expect something to happen.

Maybe island women are more direct and straightforward to express their emotions, so these mental activities are basically written on their faces, especially obvious, you can't ignore them.

Besides, this is a good-looking and tasteful girl This is undoubtedly very important. If it looks like a flower, Li zedao would have slapped her dizzy and then slapped her ass to sleep.

In addition, Li zedao really likes the little girl. If he can hear the little girl call himself "Dad", it seems to be a good feeling. Maybe he wants to have what he lacks?

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