Her Eternal Mr.Right

Meng Meng also shook his head, such a thing has gone beyond the scope of his knowledge, beyond the outline.

He is just a child. Why does his uncle always take him as an adult and ask him some strange questions?

"Forget it, I'm sure you don't know. I'll see for myself. " After that, Xiao Musheng stared at the three people in front of him without blinking.

Mengmeng rolled his eyes. I'm afraid his uncle is not a fool.

There are cicadas and frogs around, and neither of the two men will let the other.

Xiaoyou helplessly helped the forehead. Wei qubaba pulled the hand of baimohan: "Han, I'm tired. Shall we go back?"

Since coquetry doesn't work, come to the bitter drama. She doesn't believe that Bai Mohan doesn't eat it.

See her like this, white Mo Han is really soft hearted, Mou Guang takes back from the body of Wen Luo, sighed a, stretched out a hand to rub to rub her small head: "go." Finish saying, then really ignore Wen Luo, pull her to return to walk.

Xiao Musheng's chin was startled: "is that the end? No, my brother-in-law's courage hasn't been shown yet. I thought, how also must have a thunder and lightning, the result unexpectedly so peaceful past, alas, too not enjoyable

He was so immersed in his emotions that he couldn't control his voice, and he stood not far from winlow that all he said went into the man's ears. Wen Luo smell speech, turn his head, light gray eyes in his face gently swept, looks still warm appearance, but inexplicably with a cold, not to let people fear gall tremble, but will let people unconsciously keep away from him

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This kind of feeling is just like the sentence in Zhou Dunyi's the story of love lotus: "you can only watch from a distance, but not play.".

This is a kind of inborn temperament, which is absolutely lacking in the entertainment industry, and it should not have appeared in the place where there are a lot of good and bad people in the entertainment industry.

This winlow, it doesn't have to be simple.

Just when Xiao Musheng was still trying to figure out this man, Wen Luo had already withdrawn his eyes, turned warm again from the cold, nodded to him, then laughed, turned and left.

"Uncle! Uncle Mengmeng waves her fat paws and pats Xiao Musheng's face again and again. "Mom's gone!"

Xiao Mu Sheng this just came back to God, amber eyes stained with a depression, this person is definitely not just a star so simple!

Qingxi County, a path on the emergence of such a strange picture.

A couple walking in front, followed by a fairy like beauty from the moon, beauty followed by a strange looking man, the man's arms also holding a baby.

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I can't help reverie.

Xiaoyou originally thought that Wenluo would be separated if he followed them for a while, but now he could see the villa they rented, and Wenluo was still behind him.

Suddenly, some impossible result appeared in her mind, so she stopped, turned around and asked in surprise: "Wenluo, you Don't you live here, too? "

Wenluo slightly bent his eyebrows, pointed to a cottage beside him, and said with a smile, "Oh, I'm here. It seems that we are still neighbors, my little fans."

White ink cold face suddenly like the winter frost, bone piercing.

This "little fan" Wen Luo said meaningful, with a lingering ending, is clearly provocative.

Xiaoyou didn't notice that she came out to play and lived opposite the idol. How lucky it was. Back in the fan group must be a good show off, so that everyone is ruthlessly jealous of her.

Think about it and feel happy.

"Here we are. Let's get in." White ink cold tough pull small you, don't give her the chance to talk with Wenluo, directly put her into the room.

"Ah, ah, cold!" Xiaoyou still wants to struggle, but the next second her voice disappears behind the door.

Wenluo stretched out his slender fingers and knocked on his clean chin.

"Tut, that's rude. How can I treat my little fans like this?"

"Mom is Dad's!"

The Milky voice rang out in the night, which suddenly attracted Wenluo's attention. He turned around in surprise.

At this time, Meng Meng has come down from Xiao Musheng's arms, standing on the ground holding his uncle's hand. Not to waist high baby, this will be a face of ferocious expression staring at him, as if to say "baby is very angry!"

Wenluo was amused by his lovely appearance. He bent down and tried to poke the steamed stuffed bun's angry face, but he was very embarrassed.

Wenluo did not feel embarrassed, smilingly said: "mom is mom's, is an independent individual, does not belong to anyone, you know?"

He originally just wanted to tease the child. After all, he didn't even look like he could speak quickly, and he didn't expect his words with deep meaning to be understood by him.Don't want to, his voice just fell, little baby's face showed the smile of success, that eyes are soaked with the moon like cool, like a man who just went in.

"Well, my uncle is right. Mom doesn't belong to anyone, and of course it can't belong to you. What's more, Mengmeng doesn't like you, and mother can't like you! "

Wenluo was stunned and then laughed. Her beautiful face was suffocating in the moonlight.

Bai Mohan's son is really not an ordinary person. What kind of monsters are these? Is this a normal baby?!

Although Wenluo was silent on his face, he began to scream in his heart. What ghosts are they! Does the family have a normal one? "Your name is Meng Meng? How can a boy call such a name? What's your name? " Wenluo changed the topic abruptly. He didn't have any idea about Xiaoyou, but this family, big and small, took him as a monster, and he suddenly became curious.

Meng Meng rolled his eyes: "mom thinks Meng Meng is cute. That's why I'm called Meng Meng. It's our family's business. What's your business? Mengmeng's name only tells the people she likes, you are not the one she likes. Hum

It's full of milk, but it's clear and logical.

Wenluo smoked the corner of his mouth. He was probably stunned and came to fight with a child.

"Musheng, bring Mengmeng in!"

White ink's cold and hard voice came from the villa. Listen carefully and Xiao you's strange voice.

Xiao Musheng is stunned for a moment, and answers quickly. He takes back his eyes to visit Wenluo and leads Mengmeng back to the house.

Wenluo narrowed his eyes slightly and stood up. He always feels that life is meaningless, but now it seems that something interesting has happened.