CEO's Sweet Confused Baby

When both of them were silent and Bolen calmed down, she suddenly spoke.

"Why do you think so? Is it because of a lack of heart? "

Are you afraid that your classmates will know that Fletcher's name may no longer be freiter, or is he just a scholar?

"Or do you dare not look directly at what you are going through now?"

Lin Peier couldn't bear to see the child even when she opened the scar twice.

I don't know what I'm thinking. I can't see my face clearly.

"Well, I know what you're up to, but don't you think it's really no big deal?"

"No big deal?" Bolen looked up at her in surprise, which seemed to say, how could it be no big deal?

"Did you read the last sentence of the play?" Lin Peier asked.

"What?"

Bolen looks at her eyes and turns suspiciously to the last page of the play.

There is a sentence on it: life is like a road, from west to East, in a hurry and in a hurry.

There was a flash in his eye, so he asked, "what does that mean?"

"Want to hear my story?"

When Bolen nodded, Lin Peier began to talk about it. From her childhood to now, the whole process of her life has been told to the child.

"So, a person's life is very long. Not only have parents, but also many friends and kind-hearted people have been helping us, or the one who finally found the right one."

"You don't have to be down for one thing. I believe you can find your own glory."

Lin Peier looked up at him. The brilliance in his eyes made him understand something at once. He thought of Mr. Lin who was struggling and helpless in the sea.

As a boy, he didn't have the courage.

Love is equal, and her feelings are so desperate that I can feel it.

So Burren nodded after a long silence: "I know. I'll play the hero."

"Dear, if you want to make a cake, just go straight, or ask me to have something sweet. You can always forget all your worries and worries."

Lin Peier touched his head and said.

Don't ask Lin Peier how to touch the child's head. She is still 1.7 meters. How can she reach her hand!

After returning to their homes, Lin Peier sees that Lin Xiaoze is already confused. At present, he is still a little confused.

How could she feel a little familiar with this sitting posture? ——Lin Xiaoze two small hands on the edge of the sofa, a small head a droop.

The eyes are not fully open, half open and half squint Isn't she herself?!

Lin Peier got up in the same way, not fully awake.

He rubbed his nose awkwardly. Lin Peier used to put on the children's clothes and comb his hair.

"Would you like an afternoon snack

"Deng --" no strength to nod a head, Lin Xiaoze and maintain this posture do not understand.

Lin Peier thought it was really cute. She took out a picture of her mobile phone and sent it to her neck.

Weibo is a software homophony, its real name is to do slag wave!

You can share interesting pictures and see what's going on all over the place. It's a micro blog.

Lin Peier used to send out some beautiful flowers and shells that he saw on the road

In short, it's not very impressive. It's just her hobby.

But she didn't expect that today's photo really made her fans grow a lot.

There are a lot of comments below, like this - "Wow! Which young man is so cute? "

"Cheat me to have a son again?"

"Such a lovely little Zhengtai, my parents must be good-looking."

"My young girl's heart Cover nosebleed "

Lin Peier laughs. These people are so interesting, but my baby is really cute!

She took Lin Xiaoze's hand and giggled twice, causing him to look up at him.

"Nothing. Zazawa is waiting for you

Lin Peier points to the place where Huihui stands in front of him, and quickly puts the child away, so as not to expose his silly nature. What should we do?

Don't want to ruin her image in front of the child.

Three days later, all the students in class A were familiar with the script. At noon, Lin Peier called everyone together to a rehearsal room rented.

There are a lot of props and clothes in it, which are purchased by Lin Peier. If these young ladies and young masters buy these things, they may cost a lot of money.

Now she has bought, at least save six or seven times the money, these can also be used to hire a make-up artist and so on.The key is that the things Lin Peier bought are not bad. Like the headgear of that tree, its quality is good, and it can shrink in size!

She quickly sent the clothes to everyone, and then explained how to use them. After two minutes of familiarity, they formally began to play.

"You gave birth to the child. Why don't you raise it?"

A bald man with a beer belly pointed at a woman and yelled.

"This is still your child, half of his blood is yours!"

It seems that the woman is not a man to swallow his anger. She pulls the collar of the hero Ye Ting and pulls him to the man's way.

Obviously, the two are the parents of the child, but they are arguing about who is suitable to be Ye Ting's guardian.

It's not about having children, but about getting rid of this burden.

They want to start a new life, how can they carry a drag bottle around?

And Ye Ting stood silent beside them. He tried his best to cover his ears, but those ugly words still came in.

The man scolded: "who knows if it's my seed?"

"How do I know if it's a woman's bastard who lost her bag? It's hard for me to bear children at that time! "

A child was stung by his parents' suspicion that he was not his own.

Finally can not help, the young Ye Ting ran out of the house.

The sound of "bang -" interrupted the quarrel between the husband and wife.

Ye Ting cried and ran out, running aimlessly. He seemed to be indefatigable.

Just keep crying and running.

"Well, stop. We'll find it today."

Looking at the time, Lin Peier stopped all the people who were performing their duties. "Please come here at the same time tomorrow ~"

she is very satisfied with the performance just now. With these lifelike props, if you add a makeup artist, you will definitely be able to present it perfectly, depending on 25 children.

After everyone left, Lin Peier saw Bolen in the corner.

He really cried just now.