"And then you invited me?" Duanmu Baolian asked, "What if I don't come that day?"

"I will look for you too." Mr. Mei said, "I will find any reason to let you come to Jinmeifang. Anyway, based on what I know about Zhang Fengzhen, she will never treat you kindly." If If Zhang Fengzhen could treat Duanmu Baolian kindly and help him take care of her, he would also be willing to give her a sum of money. As for Duanmuze's house, he never thought of taking it back.After all, Duanmu Baolian was still a child, and he often traveled all over the world, so he didn't have time to take care of her at all, and he was very worried about letting her live in Jinmeifang by herself.

However, Zhang Fengzhen went too far.

Mr. Mei lowered his head, just in time to see Duanmu Baolian's cute little appearance, with smiles in his eyes and a big dimple on his face, I don't know if this child can drink, people who heard it said , A child with dimples on his face will drink alcohol?

"How is my father?" Duanmu Baolian said suddenly.

"Okay..." Mr. Mei had just finished speaking when he suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "You're confused, isn't it two years since your father passed away?"

"Oh, my father passed away two years ago, and you, as his friend, came to take care of me?" Duanmu Baolian pursed her lips and smiled. At this moment, she was so happy that she almost cried out that she was born. The reliable little bug really judged correctly, her father might not have died.

Sure enough, there are many doubts in this, but the question is-why did the father fake his death?

Of course, as long as he is not dead, there will still be a chance to meet again in the future, even if we can't, as long as we know that he is alive and well, he will be very happy.

I think of a popular saying on the Internet recently - if you are well, it will be sunny!

Yes, as long as she knows that he is fine, her mood is very clear.

"You little girl, what do you want to say?" Mr. Mei asked, rubbing his temples.

"Nothing!" Duanmu Baolian smiled happily.

"You used a beauty trick on me." Mr. Mei suddenly came back to his senses. If she had smiled too cutely just now, and if she hadn't rubbed against him so softly, he wouldn't have lost his mind. What shouldn't be said is said directly.

"Hahaha, Uncle, it's because you don't have enough concentration." Duanmu Baolian smiled proudly.

"You're not a good cat at all, you're just a little fox." Mr. Mei said angrily, this little girl is too dangerous, too lethal to him, he has to stay away from her.

Just at this time, the door of Jinmeifang was pushed open, and Wu Shufei walked in with a cane in his hand.

When he entered the door, he called out, "Boss Baolian."

"I'm a cat..." Duanmu Baolian was very happy, humming a song, ran over and shouted, "Hello, old sir."

"Yeah... good!" Wu Jufei looked her up and down, and asked with a smile, "Boss Baolian seems to be in a good mood today?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Duanmu Baolian said with a smile.

"Where's the Golden Buddha?" Wu Shufei asked, "Don't fool me into taking a trip on such a hot day."

"I seem to be such a foolish person?" Duanmu Baolian said dissatisfied.

"Looks like it!" Wu Shufei smiled, turned around and nodded to Mr. Mei, and asked, "When did Mr. Mei come back?"

"I just came back the day before yesterday!" Mr. Mei smiled, "Baolian, take Lao Wu upstairs to see the Golden Buddha, I will sit alone."

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