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Li Wanyu curled his lips, "people don't want to face, the world is invincible, understand? Do you care for me

"I'm half your cousin. Why can't I care?"

"You're not. Don't be related to me."

"..."

Lin Che frowned as he listened to the noisy voices of the two men. He just wanted to leave with Butong. He didn't expect that Li Wanyu would come out and interfere with him, which was beyond his expectation. But now, he can't say anything, so he can only take a look at it one step at a time, and then try to get rid of Li Wanyu.

Bu Tong put his hands on his stomach, turned his head and looked out of the window. He could not tell what it was like.

After all, I still have to leave this place, with too much regret and pain, but also with the only expectation in her stomach...

...

two and a half years later.

The private plane landed at the airport of the imperial capital on a sunny afternoon. Jiang Zeyi leaned against a red sports car and watched the people coming down from the plane and walked straight.

"Uncle!" Carrying a schoolbag, Yan Ran to Jiang choyi and hugged him, "I miss you so much."

Jiang chose a rubbing his short hair, "struggle, a few months did not see, you grow tall again, can ah boy, according to this speed, at least grow to more than 1.8 meters."

"Haha, it's necessary. After all, I'll follow my uncle, and I'll be a rich and handsome man in the future."

Jiang choyi could not help pinching his face, "really can talk."

"Crescent moon, call uncle." Lin Che on one side spoke softly.

River looked as like as two peas, and her eyes fell on Lin's cheek, which was almost exactly the same as that of Mrs. Tong. She smiled and smiled at her. "Little crescent moon, uncle's hug."

The little girl, who is carved in Pink Jade, hugs Lin Che's neck tightly and says with a soft voice, "don't..."

"I haven't seen you for months. Why don't you remember my uncle?" Jiang Ze's face was depressed.

"It's not because you are so ugly that our little crescent moon dislikes you." Li Wanyu pushed a large suitcase to come over.

Xiaoyueya immediately stretched out her arms, "Auntie hugs."

Li Wanyu raised his chin to choose a river, "how about it? She wants to be beautiful and handsome. It's just that ugly people like you will refuse. It's called "ugly refusal."

"You..." Jiang Zeyi almost choked to death, but because she sacrificed her career to take care of her grandfather and Butong in Paris, she didn't bother to argue with her.

"Brother Che, thank you for taking care of Tong Tong and xiaoyueya for so long." Jiang chose a sincere look at Lin Che.

Lin Che's face rose with a warm smile, considered it for a moment, swallowed the four words "sweet as it is", and said with a smile, "it should be."

Jiang chose a sudden feeling where is wrong, "Tung Tung Tung?"

"Tongtong has to go to the branch office of the United States to deal with some urgent matters. Qian Jin accompanies her and comes back the day after tomorrow."

"I see. Let's go. Let's go home."

Doctors and nurses have already put the old man cloth on the stretcher into the car. Several people got on the car respectively, and the motorcade drove back to the cloth house.

...

after several days' delay in the United States, Butong returned to the imperial capital, which was already a week later in the morning.

Back at Bu's house, Bu Tong first went to see Mr. Bu and ate a bowl of noodles cooked by Zhang's mother. Then he went back to the room to take a bath and lie down on the bed to take a nap to adjust the time difference.

Not long after I fell asleep, I was awakened by a burst of crying.

Butong slowly opened his eyes and saw Lin Che holding the weeping crescent in coax.

"Shh, crescent moon is obedient. It's time to wake mummy up and stop crying...

" brother Che. " Butong asked for him.

Lin Che holding a small crescent turned around, Wen run a smile, "Tung Tung, crescent in the wake, wake you up?"

"It's OK. Even you can't help it. It means it's really noisy. Come here."

Lin Che held xiaoyueya in his arms. Bu Tong lifted the quilt and lay down on the bed. She stopped crying. She blinked at her eyes and called "Mummy" and went to her arms.

Butong touched her soft hair, "darling, Mommy is in, go to sleep."

"Oh..." xiaoyueya answered very cleverly. After a while, she turned her head and looked at Lin Che standing beside the bed. She patted the bed beside her and said, "Daddy sleeps."

Lin Che gently smile, "crescent moon sleeping with Mommy, daddy still has work to deal with."

As soon as Xiao Yueya's eyes closed, "Wow," she cried again, "Daddy goes to sleep..."

Bu Tong was almost about to get earplugs because of the noise. "Brother Che, you should also have a rest if you have any work."

"That's good." Linche opened the quilt and lay down on the bed.

Xiaoyueya saw linche lying down, immediately stopped crying, lying in the middle of two people, one hand holding linche's hand, the other holding Butong's hand, cleverly closed his eyes."Tung Tung, you're tired from flying. Go to sleep."

"Well." Butong slowly closed his eyes and soon fell asleep again.

...

downstairs, Li Wanyu sat on the sofa in the living room, flipping through the script while eating fruit. Hearing the voice of Tang poetry entering the room, he looked up and said, "master Shi, why are you here at this time?"

"I miss my dry daughter, so I quickly left my work to play with her," Tang Shi looked at the cartoon crawling mat without the soft cute figure and asked, "where is xiaoyueya? Do you take a nap in general manager Lin's room

Li Wanyu raised his finger and pointed upstairs, "cousin Butong has come back, so just now xiaoyueya is crying, brother Xiaoche took her up."

Tang Shi coughed twice and sat down beside her and asked, "Mr. Lin is still sleeping in the same room with tung Tung Tung now?"

"Well, when I first arrived in Paris, she was afraid that cousin Butong couldn't think of it. She kept watch in her room every day. Later, xiaoyueya was born, and brother Xiaoche was always taking care of her. As a result, xiaoyueya is now inseparable from Butong and brother Xiaoche. Can't they sleep together?"

Tang poetry frowned and did not speak.

After a sumptuous dinner, the cloth house is particularly lively.

The living room is covered with cartoon crawling mat, which is the activity range of xiaoyueya.

Yan Zhengguang is playing with xiaoyueya.

Xiaoyueya walks unsteadily, and her voice is soft and waxy. She can make people's hearts sprout. She is a "Ge Ge Ge" in pursuit of Yan Zheng.

"Tung Tung, the crescent is so beautiful. I took your photos when you were a child to compare them. It's just carved in a mold. I have to say, the power of genes is really powerful." Tang poetry sitting on the sofa, looking at xiaoyueya from afar, I like it very much.

Butong is turning over a document, smell speech, the corner of his lip bent down, "I do not ask her to grow up more beautiful, just hope that she grows up healthily and happily."

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