My Sweetie,You're so hot

"Come on, that's enough at home. I don't want to get involved with men any more." Mofflin smile a little shallow, "said your matter, don't pull far."

Then he naturally changed the topic, "you two, after so many years of entanglement and torture, it's a great pleasure for everyone to find the memory of love. But if you can't go back, you have to think about yourself and your children in advance. The Murong family knows that you are still alive and won't give up easily..."

Some words don't need to be too clear. Who is Murong's family? We can find out from Murong Tianjiao.

However, I think that pretending to be Shen Shu is to take back the custody of Fu Shenyan's daughter, which is a good thing for the Murong family. The other side should not bite back.

"I haven't thought about this yet. Fu Shenyan's plan is to take his daughter back first." I said casually.

Mo Feilin smell speech Leng for a while, "that you, you also think so?"

Quick to catch a flash of surprise in her eyes, I sipped my lips and thought for a while, then said, "the growth of a child is inseparable from the mother's company, I missed six years, do not want to miss."

Listen to me so say, Mo Feilin lowers a head to sink into deep thinking, silent end in front of the coffee, slowly sipped.

"What's the matter?" I asked.

"Nothing." Mo Feilin looked up at me with a smile, as if he had suddenly figured out something and said, "some things can't be felt just by talking about them. You have to experience them yourself. Since you think it's right to fight with the Shen family, go ahead and do it. I think some people are more fortunate to see you running around than to win the lawsuit."

This made me a little surprised.

Mo Feilin's look is a hint that the Shen family has been waiting for the return of Shen Shu.

But if so, for six years, she could not be found, or even let the death obituary be announced?

Maybe she is right. What she sees and hears is too limited. She has to go through it to know how much sadness there is.

......

The dinner of adults, children will eventually be bored to sleep.

Before he left, he woke Zhian up and asked him, "can you walk by yourself?"

Zhian rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the other hand naturally grasped my little thumb, saying, "yes."

Mofflin and I looked at each other and laughed, leading the half awake little bit out.

When he arrived at the hall, Zuo Xicheng didn't know where he came from, holding a gift bag with exquisite packaging in his hand.

Mofflin preempted, "what are you doing?"

"You can't be gentle with me." Left Xi City didn't make complaints about it. He turned around and changed his face. He smiled softly and bent down the upper part. He handed the gift bag to Ann. "Little, this is the courtesy gift that uncle has prepared for you. The newest type of micro electricity is all the old one you used last year. This top match is cool."

"Thank you, uncle!" As soon as Zhian heard the word "micro electricity", he took it with his eyes shining, regardless of the coldness to zuoxicheng before.

Although the micro-computer is not big, it's still a little bulky for a six-year-old. With the packaging and gift decoration, it's a bit heavy to hold, but I can't put it down.

I couldn't smile bitterly. As expected, men know men's mind best.