Yan Shiyi shook his cigarette ash in a meaningful tone of you don’t understand
Why don’t I understand that I haven’t touched her little meat hand when the paste is so big? Do you think my brotherinlaw is wronged?
Ling Yicheng tied Huhu step by step every day, and no one around him could touch it, for fear that someone would take it away.
Protect like a little darling
He used Bao Er as a small porcelain. Of course, we are not allowed to get close to it. Yan Shiyi sighed. Ah, if this were put in the era of ancestors, Ling Yicheng would be a bad king.
Yes, said Luo Tianye. It’s been two years, and the company hasn’t paid attention to you for a day. He stretched his arm out in front of Yan Shiyi. Look at the small muscles. This is the result of my hard work in the company all day.
Yan Shiyi glanced at him. Come on, isn’t your company busy with Ling Yikun?
Ahem … Luo Tianye had a dry cough. Then I didn’t contribute less.
Yan Shiyi consolingly patted Luo Tianye on the shoulder. Don’t worry, you’re getting over it soon.
LuoTianYe a face of doubt fart! From last year to this year, I can hear the cocoon scar in my ears.
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Lan shan LV ting
Located on the highest floor in the city center, it can have a panoramic view of the prosperity of the whole west city, and the bright neon winds and stretches all the way to the sky, blending with the vast stars.
Such a beautiful scenery can make people feel confused, as if they had met before.
A tall and straight figure was in front of the French window on the top floor, but there was no light waiting for him to go home
The room is too rich and the night is scattered, which makes the figure more lonely and lonely.
The figure looked at the distance motionless and quietly like a cold hard sculpture.
The wind sneaked in from the side half window, lifted the curtains and gently swayed the lace, which finally added a touch of life to this quiet room.
The little bed in the next room turned over and kicked the mermaid pillow in her arms to the carpet.
Mom …
Little guy babbled and went back to sleep.
At midnight, there was a sudden explosion of thunder outside the window, followed by pouring rain and pounding on the glass window.
Xiao Hu woke up with a start and suddenly rolled over from the bed and sat up. A pair of chubby little meat hands rubbed their eyes and then slid along the edge of the bed to the carpet.
In order to prevent her from touching it, the room was covered with thick carpets, and every corner or protruding place was covered with soft pads, and the door was pushed open with bare feet.
Dad!
There was a little head sticking out of the door, and his dark eyes kept blinking.
Ling Yicheng has been sitting in front of his head at this time. The screen is a Zhang Jiafu European porcelain eyebrow eye, gently holding a spit bubble and a small paste. Ling Yicheng embraces the mother and daughter in her arms.
They are all dressed in ivory white, and the atmosphere is warm and harmonious. You can feel happiness across the screen.
It’s not like being lonely at night.
The small orange desk lamp in the room reflects the scar from the forehead to the eyebrow corner of Lingyi City. He squinted slightly and looked at the photo in an obscure way, but it was like thinking about him through the photo. It means that more than half of the smoke has spontaneously ignited, and the smoke slowly rises in circles.
Xiao Hu felt a little choked and grabbed his mouth and pulled the door and shouted Dad!
Ling Yicheng is still unheard of.
Xiaohu stomped and jumped over and hugged Ling Yicheng’s leg and leaned back on the minibus and asked him, Dad, are you asleep?
Ling Yicheng felt the soft little body suddenly return to absolute being, and all he could see was a face made of makeup and jade. He quickly put out his cigarette and then leaned over and held Xiao Hu to his leg and sat down.
Why are you awake? Huh? He reached out and pinched her again. little ass Wet the bed?
No, I didn’t. Xiao Hu gave Ling Yicheng a reluctant stare. Weeding the bed was something I did when I was a child.
Oh? Ling Yicheng rubbed her head. So Xiao Hu has grown up?
Yes, he patted his small chest and pointed out the window. I didn’t cry when it thundered.
Ling Yicheng looked in the direction of her finger and it was raining cats and dogs outside the window.
There is guilt in his eyes. Sorry, Dad didn’t hear you.
alas! Xiao Hu sighed, I don’t blame you for knowing that you miss your mother.
My little girl patted Ling Yi on the shoulder in a decent way. Dad, if you miss her, go find her.
Section 16
Do you want to go together?
Ling Yicheng held her soft little hand and her mind was already soft.
No, Xiao Hu shook his head. I want to take care of bubbles.
Bubble is a perfect little black stork who can imitate people’s speech. My girl likes it very much.
Ling Yicheng kissed her on the forehead. Do you tell your father that you miss your mother?
Xiao Hu tilted his head and looked at the walls except for the embossed wallpaper. All the walls in this suite are covered with photos. The photos were taken by Xiaowu two years ago.
I bit my lip. I want to, but I haven’t seen it.
Her little finger pointed to a photo of European porcelain. Is that beautiful aunt Dad really my mother?
Well, Ling Yicheng rubbed her head. She is a confused mother.
Why doesn’t she look at gunk? Does she dislike gunk?
My little girl’s face is full of grievances. Is it not good to be sloppy? Don’t be sloppy?
Ling Yicheng’s nose is sour and unbearable. He holds the little girl tightly in his arms. The baby is very good. Mom loves you very much. It’s dad’s bad. Dad promised to get her back.
But … Xiao Huhu poked a pair of index fingers. But what if Dad doesn’t come back after you leave?
Ling Yicheng …