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Chapter 937 Tossing for a long time [3]

Bao Muyan paused for a few seconds before replying to her, "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

"Xiao Xing, you just need to feel that you are happy enough to be like this."

Bao Muyan's tone was gentle, as if coaxing her: "As for other things, don't worry about them."

Dian Xiaoxing lay on top of him, continuing to be in a daze.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, Dian Xiaoxing remembered a very important thing.

She widened her eyes and looked at Bao Muyan: "Muyan, do you think we are missing something?"

Bao Muyan frowned: "What?"

"Xiaobai! Xiaobai is still in the presidential palace!" Dian Xiaoxing said frantically.

Bao Muyan's expression froze for a moment.

Dian Xiaoxing frantically shook his arm: "What should I do? Why didn't you remember just now?!"

Because Feng Yizhi was coming to see them off, they talked all the way, and the atmosphere was a little sensational——

As a result, no one remembered Xiaobai.

"If Xiaobai finds out that we forgot him there, he will definitely cry."

Bao Muyan cleared his throat: "Ahem, hasn't he been playing with Xiao Han? He probably doesn't remember that we are going back today."

Dian Xiaoxing was still staring at him: "He's not stupid, he can definitely remember."

"Then what can we do?" The corner of Bao Muyan's lips twitched helplessly: "We are not flying in a private jet this time, so there is no way to change the itinerary."

Dian Xiaoxing naturally knew it too.

She slumped on the chair and covered her face with her hands: "I can already imagine Xiaobai crying to me now."

Bao Muyan rubbed her head: "When we go back, I'll fold it over and take him home."

Dian Xiaoxing sighed: "That's too tiring."

However, it can only be that way.

Otherwise, you can't just throw Xiaobai away.

Dian Xiaoxing glanced at Bao Muyan, but she knew that Bao Muyan must really have that idea.

While Dian Xiaoxing was worrying on the plane, in the presidential palace, Xiaobai was also doubting his life.

"My mother... actually forgot about me."

Xiao Bai held the toy Xiao Han bought for him dully, and murmured.

Xiao Han looked at him hesitantly, and after a while, he clumsily pulled him in front of him to coax him.

"No, they didn't forget you." Xiao Han tried to explain.

"It's not that I forgot, what is that?" Xiao Bai stared at him, asking deathly.

Xiao Han choked for breath, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

Seeing his reaction, Xiaobai said quietly, "Look, you can't even excuse them."

Xiao Han paused, then changed the subject: "I still have a model, do you want it?"

Xiaobai pouted: "I want my mother."

Xiao Han was a little lost.

He was originally the kind who was not very good at coaxing people.

Seeing Xiaobai's aggrieved appearance right now, I want to try my best to comfort him, but I don't know what to do.

"Brother." Xiaobai saw that he was silent, stretched out his little hand, and touched him, and his voice sounded more and more pitiful: "I want my mother."

"Then I'll send you to find your mother." Xiao Han blurted out as soon as his head got hot.

As soon as he said this, Xiao Han knew that he was reckless.

However, Xiaobai blinked his eyes and looked at him happily: "Okay! Brother is the best!"

After Xiaobai blew a lot of rainbow farts, Xiao Han really couldn't go back on his word.

With Zhang Xiaojun's serious face, he said, "Wait a minute, I'll see if you have your passport."

After a while, Xiao Han tidied up, led Xiao Bai, and walked out of the presidential palace.

(End of this chapter)