Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 734 Why did you send your sister away?

"Little Jin'er, how old are you? If you drink milk, you will be laughed at. Also, why did you sneak out yesterday?" Lan Jin'er asked.

"Yesterday I saw you go out, mom, so I went with you. I lost it after following you, and the baby played with Wuying for a while." Xiao Naibao lowered her head in self-blame.

Lan Jin'er: "You are not allowed to run around in the future."

The little milk bag obediently responded, "Baby knows."

……

Lan Jin'er stayed in Tingshui Pavilion for almost a month.

Seeing that the little guy gradually changed from wrinkled to fair and pink, and his appearance improved a lot, the girl was slightly relieved.

She thought the child was disabled!

Thinking about it, with the gene staring at the year of the cold owl, it is impossible to become disabled!
Qianmian Yiren walked in and said to Lan Jin'er in a slightly gentle voice: "Jin'er, your body is almost recovered now, you should formally tame the four beasts and practice martial arts."

"As for this child, it's really inconvenient to come here. One is that the equipment here is not complete, the child is too young and weak, so there is no room for carelessness, and the other is that if the child stays here, it is easy to distract you when practicing martial arts. What do you think? "

Lan Jin'er naturally understood what Qian Mian Yi Ren meant, stared at the little guy in her arms for a while, then raised her eyes to Qian Mian Yi Ren, "Are you going to send the child away now?"

Although the environment here is good, there is no power supply.

If you want to buy something for your child, you have to leave this mountain.

Qianmian Yiren: "When you give birth to a child, the father of the child doesn't even know about it, so just give it to the father of the child in heaven."

Lan Jin'er had mixed feelings, and nodded slightly, "Okay, I understand, let's send it away tomorrow!"

She brought the little milk bag, and the little devil should be handed over to Han Xiaonian to take care of it first.

Thinking of this, Lan Jin'er couldn't help but feel faintly worried.

But can Han Xiaonian take good care of the little devil?

She thought it would be better to leave it to her sister to take care of her!
The next day, the girl handed over the child to the fat man, and Qianmian Yiren also sent two elites and a girl who would take care of the child along with her.

Lan Jin'er wrote a letter by the way and stuffed it into the quilt that wrapped the little guy.

In the end, he gave the little guy a hard kiss before letting the fat man leave with the little guy in his arms.

"Mom, why did you send your sister away?" The little guy felt very reluctant, and his big round eyes were filled with tears.

During this period of time, the little milk bag was with the newborn baby every day.

The number of times to see snow lions has decreased.

Lan Jin'er squatted down, straightened the little guy's clothes, and coaxed softly: "My sister is going to your father's side, and your father doesn't know that your sister has been born.

And if you are by my side, then the little sister should be by your father's side.Otherwise, Dad would be very lonely if he had no one to accompany him, right? "

The little Naibao bowed her head in silence for a while, then raised her head, and the nanny said angrily: "Then let the younger sister go and accompany the father."

Otherwise, he would have to go back to accompany the lonely Xiaonian.

Lan Jiner: "..."

……

Orchid Garden, study room.

The man was sitting in the president's chair, with a handsome face without any emotion, and he was holding a video conference with a straight face.

Eddie held a little guy in his arms, and whispered cautiously, "My lord..."

No interruptions are allowed while the Lord is working.

But there is nothing he can do!

Mainly this little guy in his arms.

Han Xiaonian raised his eyes, looked at Eddie holding a quilt in his arms, and frowned slightly, "What is it?"

Eddie: "Your daughter..."

The Year of the Cold Owl: "..."

The boss of the company who was having a meeting: "..."

(End of this chapter)