Look, she has been away for so many years, how nourishing this woman has lived. She is in her forties, but she looks like a woman of 30.

French aristocratic wife, has had a child again, how happy life.

"Yan Yan, mom is back." Fu rujun surprised to look at this daughter that she had not seen in more than ten years, but looking at her strange eyes, I don't know if I should go up.

"Mrs Bernard." Her cold and cold opening, hanging on the side of the five fingers constantly tighten and tighten.

Hearing her call, Fu rujun's face was white, "Yan Yan."

"You should take it away, son. It's not a way to keep it in a stranger's house."

Strangers.

All the people present saw Fu rujun's face Shua losing blood color.

"Yan Yan......"

Finish, Yu Qian Yan did not pay attention to her, and looked down from her side, went upstairs.

Fu rujun turned around, looking at her with a big stomach carefully climbing the stairs, a desolate heart, tears in a flash of eyes submerged the sight.

"Mommy." Zhuolin took her hand. "How did you cry?"

"It's OK. Zhuolin and his sister will play."

When the child left, she turned and looked at the man in a very steep shape.

This man she knew, a few years ago to his grandfather to pick up children, far from met.

"Are you a mojo?"

"Well, to be exact, I am Yu Qian Yan's husband." He took a bag with his hands, and Ling ran looked at her with a low voice.

Fu rujun sighed, "it's a coincidence."

"My wife is sad, Mrs. Bernard. She is pregnant now. I think it's better for you to leave first."

Even if the two are friends, Zhan Mu is polite to speak at this moment.

He despised such a woman in his heart.

Although I don't know how she went to France and how to become Mrs. Bernard, even if she had a hard heart, she could not change the fact that she abandoned her own daughter.

"Ah..." She red eyes to see the direction of stairs, where there is no Yu Qian Yan figure.

"You don't know how she survived these years. Can you ask Mrs. Bernard to leave an eight year old girl on the street, where do you come back with the courage to come back to her?"

Then, no longer look at her, and step up the stairs.

Fu rujun cried directly, afraid the children in the living room heard and saw it. She covered her mouth and said half loud, "Lin Bo, what happened to Yan Yan these years?"

Lin Bo sighed, "I don't know."

"You don't know?"

"Miss disappeared in Jingcheng when she was eight years old. At that time, I reported that the police couldn't find anyone in the city. I thought there was an accident, but three years ago, the lady appeared again..."

Upstairs.

Yu Qian Yan stood on the balcony, the window was open, and her hand was touching the raised abdomen, and her thin and small back was lonely.

"It'll get cold." The man came over and closed the window.

Turning her head, she saw her face full of tears.

Heart pain, hurriedly will her into the arms, "cry out of the voice will be better to accept."

It is stubborn to think that she wiped a tear and buried her face in his arms. "I don't, baby will feel my emotions."

"Fool, you still cry?"

"I'm lost in my eyes, can't I!"

Knowing her stubborn, he just smiled and used her closer. "Do you want to kiss me? Kiss me and get better. "

you go

"So rough, be careful that the child will not learn as well as you."

Yu Qian Yan is really angry by him smile, never know, her home is covered with frost Mr. Zhan will also be fun.

"Kiss me?"

"No."

The man sighed with a bad deal and said, "I'm so good for you."

Then, she took the initiative to bow her head and kiss her lips

She closed her eyes slowly, and she was in a melancholy.

Maybe in a few years, she will become Fu rujun, and the child will hate her abandonment.

Downstairs, after hearing Lin Bo finish, Fu rujun has sobbed.

"I told her to let her go back to the manor, but I was wrong, I didn't want to, I have been wanting to come back these years..."

"Ah..."

At this time, Yu Qian Yan has packed up his mood and went downstairs.

"Face."

"Mrs Bernard, let's go."

"Yan Yan, my mother is wrong. My mother has a lot of words to say to you!"

“……” She turned her head and said nothing.

Zhan Mu waved to two little guys, "go out with my uncle."

"OK!"

After a moment, there were only two of them left in the large living room.

Fu rujun sat beside her, looking at her similar face with her, and felt a thousand feelings in his heart."Yan Yan, can you listen to your mother first?"

“……” She still did not speak, sipping the pregnant woman's milk.

"My mother didn't mean to abandon you. I was shocked and had a bad spirit. When I went out, I was abducted and sold to North America."

Her hands were stiff.

"They sold me to a casino in North America. On the first day I went there, I met my present husband. He saved me. I always wanted to come back. But the Bernards are very strict. They can't accept a woman with children."

Smell speech, Yu Qianyan's face is a little gloomy.

"At that time, my position in the family was not stable. After I had Zhuoling and Zhuoling, my status was stable. But the Bernard family, like other families in China, earned power and property between brothers. At that time, I did not dare to say so."

"I didn't dare to come back to you until your uncle Bernard was stable in the family and I had enough power in my hand." Said, her eyes dark dark, "mother became strong, but you do not seem to need a mother."

She held the milk cup tightly, and her knuckles were white.

"Yan Yan, my mother is really wrong. I have been thinking about you all these years. I gave Lucia a a Chinese name, which means I miss you."

“……” She bit her lower lip hard and her eyes were red.

"Why don't you come back early." She had a hoarse voice, and her voice trembled.

"I'm sorry, baby."

“……”

When things are clear, Cham mu can clearly feel the emotional changes of his little wife.

"Not angry?"

"Do you want to make me angry?"

"Think so bad of people!" He flicked at her forehead and laughed bitterly.

She suddenly called him, "chamushi."

"Well."

"I have a mother's child, too."

"Fool, you're going to be a mother yourself."

She touched her stomach. "Have you thought of the name of the child?"

"Not yet."

"I'll get the nickname."

"What is it called?"

"Nemo."

Zhan Mushi:

"Does that sound good?"

He took a puff from the corner of his lip and poked her in the face with some uncertainty. "Are you sure you're right? If I remember correctly, it's the name of a fish

"Yes, the little fish from the bottom story."

Listen to her answer crisp, Cham Mu is more heart filling, this when the name of the mother is too casual? After watching an animated cartoon, did you choose the child's name?

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