Contract Lovers And Healing Love

Marshmallow

has never been so angry. That little girl is really capable of making anyone feel that she is trying to sow dissension between Xi Lin and Zheng Zongsheng for the sake of their mutual benefit.

After Zheng Zongsheng gave fan Shaopeng a seat, he sat in front of the marshmallow stall and waited for fan Shaopeng to come. In the process, Zheng Zongsheng always hoped that Xi Lin could come back and take Xiaomei to meet him.

"Is brother Zongsheng angry?" Seeing Zheng Zongsheng's sudden indifference to her attitude, Xiaomei turns her head to look at Xi Lin and asks.

In the heart suddenly had a nameless fire, fan Shaopeng came out, did not know to call oneself?

Hearing Xiaomei's voice, Xi Lin looks up and follows Xiaomei's line of sight to see fan Shaopeng playing with Zheng Zongsheng in the playground.

Xiaomei cheerfully opens her mouth and shouts, but without looking at Xiaomei, Zheng Zongsheng directly pulls fan Shaopeng's hand and leaves.

Xiaomei and Xilin are waiting in line next to the carousel when they suddenly see fan Shaopeng holding Zheng Zongsheng's hand, followed by a Lin Yang.

"Brother Zongsheng..."

Hearing what Xi Lin said, Xiaomei didn't continue to speak. Unexpectedly, Xi Lin thought so, so she said a few words.

At the beginning, he also said that he wanted Xiaomei to come home. Now he has brought Xiaomei to his home. Instead, he has become what he is now.

Don't Zheng Zongsheng know that xiaomeigang is strange to many things at home?

"It's OK. Brother Zongsheng is a big man. Nothing will happen." Xi Lin is still slightly angry. She didn't expect that Zheng Zongsheng would even eat Xiaomei's vinegar.

She worried about whether something happened to Zheng Zongsheng because of her own reasons.

Now Xiaomei is worried.

"Mommy Shall we go back to brother Zongsheng? " Xiaomei and Xilin have been playing in the playground for a while, but they haven't found Zheng Zongsheng for a long time.

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"Thank you, Lin Yang. Take the money." Looking at the marshmallow in Zheng Zongsheng's hand, fan Shaopeng said a rare thank you to the vendor.

So, the peddler immediately started the machine and made a marshmallow for Zheng Zongsheng.

If Zheng Zongsheng had any problems because he ate too much marshmallow, the responsibility would fall on him in the end.

Although money is important, health is more important.

"OK, but I can't sell more. I can eat the marshmallow once in a while. If I eat too much, it's easy to hurt my stomach." Biting his teeth, the vendor decided to push off fan Shaopeng and wanted to buy all his marshmallows.

On one side, Zheng Zongsheng saw the vendor's hesitation and stood up to tell the vendor that he wanted to eat, hoping that he could sell himself marshmallows.

It's a pity that the peddler usually has no time to pay attention to the entertainment news in order to support his family. Otherwise, fan Shaopeng would not be such a living person that he doesn't know now.

"Uncle, you can sell it to us. I want to eat marshmallows." The peddler has no doubt when he hears Lin Yang's words. Looking at fan Shaopeng's temperament, he knows that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

"This..."

However, as an employee, sometimes I can't say a lot. The most I can do is give advice to fan Shaopeng in front of him and let him make up his mind.

Xi Lin often lacks care for her children, but she gives more than a little love to others.

"It's OK. Our president has plenty of money, and He's not trying to repay you, he's trying to make the young master happy. " When Lin Yang heard what the peddler said, he thought what he said was particularly reasonable.

It's just that Xi Lin's behavior just now is not right. Even if she loves the little girl, Zheng Zongsheng is her own son after all. No matter how much she loves, shouldn't she care about her child's feelings?

After a while, he reached out and waved to Jinyang and fan Shaopeng, saying that what he wanted was not this kind of favor.

"A lot of things, you rich people always think that everything can be solved with money, but you have to think about the feelings of children more or less, right?" Find to hear Lin Yang's words, thought fan Shaopeng in order to thank himself just want to buy all his cotton candy.

"Well I just want to say something solid to you. You don't have to buy everything in this way. You just feel that you rich people don't do as well as we do. "

He took out his wallet in his pocket and said a word to the boss, then he waited for the boss to calculate the money.

On one side, Lin Yang, who came out with fan Shaopeng, saw Zheng Zongsheng nodding, and immediately knew what he should do next. From

this is not affectation, it is the minimum respect for children. Only when you respect children, can children be polite to their parents, isn't it?

If it's lost, whose responsibility is it?

What's more, Zheng Zongsheng is a bigger kid.The little brothers who sell marshmallows think that Xi Lin's practice is problematic. As a parent, no matter how angry you are, you should not just leave a child in such a place as an amusement park.

"In case of a trafficker, you say Where else do you want to go to find children in the future? " On one side, the little brother who sells cotton candy doesn't know fan Shaopeng, but just now Zheng Zongsheng told him what happened at home in front of his stall.

"Sir, I think it's very necessary for you to have a good talk with your wife. The child is so young that you take other children with you."

Maybe I'll be taken away by someone later. Can't Xi Lin find myself?

If he didn't call fan Shaopeng to pick him up and say,

he didn't expect that one day Xi Lin would leave herself alone in a crowded place like the playground because of Xiaomei.

"Daddy, wow Mommy's gone with Xiaomei. She doesn't want me anymore. " When he saw fan Shaopeng, Zheng Zongsheng didn't want to be a so-called man. He just felt aggrieved in his heart. He never did.

Instead of waiting for Xi Lin, he waited for fan Shaopeng.

Don't understand what he did wrong, Zheng Zongsheng suddenly so for no reason with his temper.

"No, brother Zongsheng has an uncle to play with. We play our own." Shaking her head, Xi Lin doesn't want to mention Zheng Zongsheng and fan Shaopeng, who are just carved out of the same mold.

Fan Shaopeng must also know that he just left Zheng Zongsheng in the playground. That's why he knows he's here with Xiaomei, and he doesn't want to come and say hello to him.