Ou Ziqian was stunned. He covered his mouth with a smile. It seemed that he had forgotten his sadness.

Children are like this, sadness comes and goes quickly, but Ou Ziqian still can't forget the scene he just saw.

"Mommy doesn't allow us to play video games, so she only gives us half an hour a day. She says that if we play too much, our eyes will be bad!" Pingping explained.

Ou Ziqian is dumbfounded. If you play more video games, your eyesight will decline. Especially for children nowadays, you must pay attention to it.

"While Mommy is not here now, let's hurry to find it." An an drags Ou Ziqian's hand and drags him into Xu rongxiao's room.

Although he felt that Xu rongxiao certainly didn't like him entering her room, he came in helplessly at the forced request of the two children.

Xu rongxiao's room is very simple. The last time he was drunk, he had been here once. Unfortunately, he was drunk at that time and didn't observe carefully.

Now it seems that she really prefers black and white, and the sheets are light gray, which is very suitable for ou Ziqian.

The room is very clean, the books on the cabinet are also placed neatly, there are several books on the table, and a vase, which has been replaced with fresh flowers, in the sunshine, delicate.

"Gee, strange, where did Mommy put the game console?" Ping Ping and an an looked for a while, but didn't find it, muttering.

Ou Ziqian wandered around Xu rongxiao's room for a while and looked her room over and over until he heard Pingping shouting: "Uncle ou, will you help us to have a look at the cabinet above?"

Ou Ziqian turns his head and looks at the two children standing by the cupboard. He looks at him and laughs.

"What's the matter?" Ou Ziqian came to them and asked.

Pingping pointed to the cabinet above, sighed, and said helplessly: "maybe it's there. In order not to let us play, Mommy hid it deep enough."

Ou Ziqian looked in the direction of his fingers, just as he could touch the cabinet with his hand.

He smiles, the tone of plain speech, really don't be too funny, "OK, I'll take it down for you."

Then he pulled out the drawer and saw the video game in it. He took it out and shook it in front of them. "Is that it?"

Ping Ping and An'an immediately showed an excited smile and nodded, "well, that's it!"

Ou Ziqian handed them the game machine. Just as he was about to close the drawer, he suddenly saw several pieces of paper inside. The contents of the paper attracted him. He couldn't help taking out the paper inside.

It's a pile of advertising design drawings. Ou Ziqian looked at a few pages and was surprised.

Xu rongxiao is also an advertisement designer!

He never knew what Xu rongxiao's occupation was, but he thought she was very mysterious. No matter from all aspects, she was a mysterious woman.

He seldom contacts with others. He is cold and disgusted with him for no reason. He also knows Gu Jiangcheng. However, although he is not familiar with Gu Jiangcheng, he has never seen such a woman around him.

Most importantly, she knew Xu Ziyan.

After Xu Ziyan told Ou Ziqian everything, he knew little about this woman.

Unexpectedly, she even designed advertisements. With a faint smile on her face, Ou Ziqian took the thick pile of drawings and flipped through a few pages at will.

These are just unfinished works, but from these drawings, we can see that Xu rongxiao's design style is very unique, well-made and novel.

Looking at it, Ou Ziqian gradually found a rule from several works.

Xu rongxiao's design style is very familiar.

By the way, Anna, who is very popular recently, is such a design style.

Ou Zi Qian as like as two peas in his mind, found that he had a strange source. After all, he compared Anna's works with Xu's Xiao.

Anna's style is very unique. When people look at a piece of work, they can quickly guess that it was designed by her. If it wasn't for ou Ziqian's subconscious knowledge that it was designed by Xu rongxiao, it could almost be regarded as Anna's work.

Ou Ziqian can't help but think of the seal again. Some things can finally overlap. He looks away from the drawing and shows a faint smile.

Anna is Xu rongxiao, Xu rongxiao is Anna, he can be completely sure.

He put the drawing back in the drawer and turned to look at it. Ping Ping and an an an were already sitting on the bed, playing the game machine. When he saw him, he waved to him, "Uncle ou, can you play games?"

Ou Ziqian nodded, was about to close the drawer, went to them, suddenly saw a corner of the drawing, there is a picture exposed.

He took out the picture and saw the woman on it.

"That was my mommy, when I was young!" An an saw that Ou Ziqian was staring at a picture, and he was distracted. While playing games, he took time to explain to him.Pingping said in disgust: "Mommy is very young now, OK?"

Two people you a word I a language, said not two words, and wholeheartedly into the game.

Ou Ziqian saw the photo and felt familiar with it.

In this photo, Xu rongxiao stands under the cherry tree, cherry petals falling from the sky. Xu rongxiao stands in the middle, looking up at the petals all over the sky, with a happy smile on his face.

At that time, she was not as cold as she is now. She looked like a young girl reading a book. She was young and lively.

Ou Ziqian looked at it, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he was very familiar with it, as if he had seen this picture somewhere.

Once you have this feeling, you can no longer ignore the tingling sensation coming from your chest.

He frowned slightly and covered his chest. He was surprised. Why? Why does he feel so uncomfortable seeing this picture?

"Uncle ou, let's go out! Mommy will finish the meal in a minute Ping Ping and an an jumped out of bed and said to him.

Ou Ziqian felt a cold sweat on his forehead. When he heard their reminder, he suddenly recovered. He turned and put the photo in the drawer, sandwiched it in the middle of the drawing, as if nothing had happened.

He forced to suppress the crazy heart, turned to smile at the two babies, "let's go!"

Several people came out of Xu rongxiao's room and heard the sound of cooking in the kitchen. Before Xu rongxiao came out, they naturally didn't know that they had just entered her room. Otherwise, with her personality, Ou Ziqian would never be allowed to go in.

Ping Ping'an had already gone to the kitchen and consciously helped her with the dishes and chopsticks.

"Don't make trouble in the kitchen." Xu rongxiao is very busy. Although he is moved by their sensible behavior, he wants to drive them out.

Ping Ping and an Du said to her, "no, we won't smash these things!"

Xu rongxiao laughs and says that he won't. He always feels that the fate of the plate is precarious when he looks at the trembling of their plate.

She quickly turned around and was about to take the plate from them. The other hand was faster than him. Ou Ziqian reached over and accidentally touched Xu rongxiao's hand.

Xu rongxiao's hands are still full of water. It's cold. As soon as he touches it, he feels very soft and comfortable.

And Xu rongxiao seems to have been electrocuted, so he quickly takes back his hand.

"I'll do it!" Ou Ziqian said lightly.

Then took the bowl in Pingping and An'an's hand, the two children looked at each other, showed a heart with a sharp smile, decided not to disturb Ou Ziqian's hospitality.

"Is there anything else to do?" Ou Ziqian went to the kitchen and said to Xu rongxiao.

Xu rongxiao did not care, casually replied, "cut the scallion, under the end of the noodles."

Ou Ziqian then washed the green onions, and then began to cut vegetables with a kitchen knife.

Xu rongxiao was surprised when he saw her. Ou Ziqian felt her eyes and looked down at himself. He wondered how he could do such a thing so easily?

After I lost my memory, I didn't cook any more. But today, it seems very natural. I cut it very quickly and very carefully, and I didn't cut my hand.

In the face of Xu rongxiao's surprised eyes, he felt very embarrassed and puzzled. He put the scallion in a small bowl and handed it to her. "It seems that I'm born to cut vegetables."

Xu rongxiao's heart is like a river, listening to Ou Ziqian's words, her face is expressionless, just dull to take the bowl.

He forgot everything, even why he learned to cook. Xu rongxiao felt a little cool in his heart.

When the food is ready, Xu rongxiao comes out of the kitchen and sees that the cake is already on the table. Ou Ziqian is lighting a candle.

Two children around him, looking forward to the cake, three people talking and laughing, it is a very warm picture.

Xu rongxiao looks at it and feels that his heart swings. Ou Ziqian looks like a kind father.

She picked up her mood, put on a smile and walked over.

"Ping Ping, an an, happy birthday!" Several people said loudly, sang a birthday song, and then everyone blew out the candle together.

Ou Ziqian opens the lamp and sees Xu rongxiao's smile.

Pingping squinted at Xu rongxiao, "Mommy, today is uncle Ou's birthday too. You didn't tell him happy birthday!"

The smile on Xu rongxiao's face suddenly froze, and then he looked at Ou Ziqian sitting opposite.

Ou Ziqian is also looking at her, with a smile on her face, which is very tempting.

Xu rongxiao pursed his lips and said uneasily, "Happy Birthday!"

It's not easy to hear Xu rongxiao say such words. Ou Ziqian picks her eyebrows. Although she is far away from her, she can feel her strong repulsion, "thank you!"

Xu rongxiao dotes on the two babies and naturally values their birthdays. But with Ou Ziqian, she always feels uncomfortable.Just when she was in a daze, she suddenly felt a chill on her face and turned to look.

Ann looked at her and laughed, "ha ha, mommy has become a little cat!"

Xu rongxiao is speechless. Pingping and An'an are two children with cream in their hands. The cake has been harmed by them, and their mouth is full of cream.

An'an just made her face creamy, and she put another one on ou Ziqian's face.

The two children laughed, and the tender laughter reverberated in the room.

"Well, don't touch uncle Ou!" Xu rongxiao whispered a warning.

Ping Ping and an an's smile suddenly stops, and he looks at Xu rongxiao with a lot of cream, just like a kitten.