Chief, Love for you is wrong

This was the first time Mo Bai saw his son. He remembered what he had just said in his ear. His thin lips were fragile. Like, the little boy was really like him.

In those years, he replied that Xun 11 would get married and have children, but over the years, he never had the idea. At that time, when he heard Xun 11 say on the phone that he had a son for him, he was very angry and angry. Xun 11's practice was too capricious and self assertive, which involved a human life, but she gave birth to a life without telling everyone.

Just woke up, there was no one around. It was quiet. There was only the man who was his son in front of him. He said hoarsely and repressed that he missed his father. It felt very strange.

Press down the negative thoughts, Mo Bai raises his hand and wipes the tears on his dream seeking cheek, "OK, don't cry." his voice is light and hoarse.

Xunming hurriedly put Mo Bai's raised hand carefully on the bed, raised his arm to dry his tears, slid down the bed and hoarse his voice, "Dad, don't move, you wait first, Xunming to find a doctor."

*****

The helicopter stopped at the apron of blue shirt. Mo Baihe came down from the plane.

The simple pure white sweater makes Mo Bai's light temperament more pure and dust-free, just like the coolness of the jade cold pool. The big and small injuries in the past two months have exposed his open collar with clear lines of collarbone, coupled with his indifferent expression, which makes life a little distressed.

Looking for a dream in a striped stitched thin long sleeved shirt stood next to him, looked up at his father, with vague pride in his eyebrows and eyes, and closely followed Mo Bai. His temperament was as cold as a well carved ancient jade.

The father and son walked into the main castle of blue shirt as they were older and younger, and sucked away the sight of the servants passing by. They looked at the two people motionless. It was so eye-catching!

With delicate eyebrows and eyes, cool temperament and absolute dust, walking in this magnificent luxury blue shirt castle with arrogant awe inspiring self-confidence, there is no sense of conflict. The two phases are very harmonious and noble.

When they walked in, byson happened to come out from the other side. His calm and domineering spirit was in sharp contrast to Mo Bai's calm and light wind, and his noble and domineering atmosphere was awe inspiring.

Just when he saw Mo Bai, byson raised his eyelids and sneered impolitely, "such people can't die. Their lives are really cheap!" after that, like the eagle Falcon's sharp eyes, he swept the dream next to Mo Bai and let the little boy subconsciously grasp Mo Bai's hand.

The black house career of more than a month was cold, hungry and tortured by all kinds of careers. Such a life did not drive a 6-year-old child crazy. It was considered that the dream seeking mind was firm, but it also left him afraid of Bayern.

It's time to guess why you're afraid of looking for a dream. Mo Bai took the back of looking for a dream and patted it gently. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the venomous Besson. He pulled his lips and smiled, "I can't guarantee that he can live longer than you. I'm sure of that."

Dream seeking looked up and worshipped his father. At ordinary times, Mo Bai took a yearning light in his plain eyes, but without realizing it, he swept dream seeking over Bayern and walked in before his master.

Mo Bai doesn't like Ji Li's polite address to Beisen the other day. They mediate so that there is no trace of you coming and going.

Mo Bai and byson have made it clear that you don't like me. I think you hate it. When everyone knows that they are tired of each other, those hypocritical etiquette will be exempted directly!

The rest is, one is vicious and the other is mean.