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Yue Beibei ran over and grabbed a piece of her clothes.

"Er - all right!"

Qi Luoer couldn't bear to ignore his son's wishes, and turned around >

Touched his son's big head: "Beibei, what do you want to say to mom?" [

Yue Beibei blinked her big eyes, and looked at her with a smile: "Mom, tomorrow is Beibei's birthday, and Daddy said he would take me to a fun place..."

Qi Luoer's heart sank slightly, and she smiled wryly.

He wants to take his son out, so naturally he won't take himself...

It seems that my wish to celebrate my son's last birthday cannot be fulfilled.

She looked at her son's small face.

His little face was flushed, his big eyes sparkled, and he was obviously very excited for tomorrow's trip.

That's all, as long as her son is happy, she has nothing to regret.

She nodded: "Well, okay, Beibei, I want to be happy tomorrow, and my mother will celebrate your birthday when you come back."

Yue Beibei's eyes widened: "Mom isn't going?"

"I—oh, I won't go. Mom is at home preparing a birthday present for Bei Bei. Well, Bei Bei, what do you want? Mom prepares it for you."

A look of eagerness flashed in Qi Luoer's eyes.

This is the last time I will help my son celebrate his birthday, so I must make him happy.

"I don't want anything, I want my mother to go with me!"

"This--"

Qi Luoer froze slightly.

"You will go with us. After all, it's Beibei's birthday wish. Does this make you difficult?"

Yue Wushang, who had been sitting by the side without speaking, finally spoke.Said such a sentence coolly.

Qi Luoer choked and glanced at him.

Indifferently said: "I'm not in trouble, I'm just afraid that you will be in trouble." [

Hey, why is there still such a strong smell of gunpowder between father and mother?

Yue Beibei looked at this and then at that, her little brows became more and more wrinkled.

Their relationship doesn't seem to have improved much——

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