Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

If she wants to recover her lost memory, she must rely on Hans and Emory.

It seems Hans didn't tell him anything, otherwise he wouldn't have asked.

Careful liver two arms embrace Yan baozi's neck, head swish turn back, angry: "Dad, you are not allowed to bully mom."

Master Chu was so angry that he smiled. "When did you see Dad bullying mom, eh?"

Can't eccentricity be this way?

What about a good father?

At the critical moment, why did his little padded jacket face the swallow bun?

"You, you must not be cruel to your mother." Watch out for the lack of vital energy in the liver. With that, the little head goes back to the shoulder of the yanbaozi.

Be a quiet little cute thing.

Young master Chu was so angry that he looked down at the little bun. "Little bun, did you say that Dad bullied his mother?"

The little bun nodded straight, "you're murdering your mother."

Master Chu: "..."

It's not a day!

"Chuhuaijin, you are not allowed to be cruel to me, do you know?" chuhuaijin smiled

"You come here," said Master Chu

"No!"

"I won't hit you. Come here."

Yan baozi walked past with half confidence, sat down firmly, his face was pinched out by Master Chu in a moment, and he also pinched hard.

"Pain!" Yan baozi is in pain. "Chu Huaijin, let go!"

Watch out for the liver swish and turn your head around. Pat Master Chu's hand open with small claws. "Dad hates it!"

What a mother and daughter!

Master Chu was envious and envious, and finally reluctantly released his hand. "What's the matter with Hans and you? I'll give you a chance to confess. "

"Don't think too much about what Hans and I can have."

"Is it?" Young master Chu raised his hand and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly. "Do you want my family to serve you?"

Realizing what he said about the family law service, Yan baozi scolded shamefully, "no shame!"

"I'd like to serve my family, you say?"

Yanbaozi held Xiaoxingan, hummed twice, and looked at him askance: "I want to restore my memory, so I asked Hans if there is any way to restore my memory."

Master Chu's face was slightly stunned, his eyes were gradually warm again, and he pondered for a moment. "Why do you want to restore your memory?" he asked

"Yan baozi doesn't care:" life is only a few decades, I don't want my memory to be vacant

It's easy to say, but Master Chu knows that what she really thinks is not like this.

I'm afraid she is eager to restore her memory for another reason.

He saw through, but didn't say through, just nodded.

Pick up the phone and hand it to her. "Hans didn't tell me anything. Call him yourself."

Then he picked up the bun in one hand and the heart in the other, "it's time for you two to go to bed."

Be careful of the liver waving its claws and throwing a kiss: "good night, mom, love you."

"Good night, babes."

The bedroom door closed, yanbaozi took back his sight and called Hans.

The phone was soon picked up, and Hans's steady voice came, "the Iraqi?"

"It's me, Hans."

Hans smiled, and Yan Yiren didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the theme: "Chu Huaijin said you called me, is there any news?"

"Well, daddy said your memory might be restored."

"Really?" Yan Yi stands up excitedly, even the voice is unconsciously raised a lot.