Mystery Lover: The President's Deep Favor

The girl giggled, dodged in his arms, threw himself on his shoulder, and whispered, "is uncle Mo here?"

Han Zhaolin slapped her on the small, "see the color of things."

Jimo pushes open the door, gets out of the car, walks up to Han Zhaolin with long hands and feet, and reaches over and reaches her with her forehead. This action is very natural. The distance between his lips and Han Zhaoxue is less than two centimeters, and he almost touches Han Zhaolin's face.

She coughed, Han Zhaolin almost instantly came over, holding her baby, a little embarrassed smile to her, "sister-in-law, you are also there."

Bai Su saw the eye season Mo, the latter look light, did not have any discomfort because of the thing just now.

"I just got my baby back from the hospital."

"Where's my brother?" Han Zhaolin looked around and said, "he's not with you?"

"He has a fever, upstairs."

Baisu stopped for a moment and said, "Mrs. Ji is also here. She helped your brother see the disease."

Han Zhaolin Leng for a moment, "Ji aunt is also in."

Said to look at Ji Mo, "do you want to go in and have a look."

Ji Mo shrugged, "all right."

Han Zhaolin said with a smile, "let's go in that piece. Aunt Ji will go all the way and have dinner at home later."

Bai Su is a little speechless.

She really didn't know what to say about Han Zhaolin. How could the child have such a big heart? Was it really not afraid that the old people would see the matter between them?

She wanted to go, but she was not at ease. Besides Han Zhaoxue, who was ill, she was also worried about Han Zhaolin and Ji mo.

Mrs. Ji's cupping technique is obviously much better than Han's mother. She helped Han's father press for half an hour, which made her feel more comfortable.

There was no guest at home for a long time. Han's mother specially asked the kitchen to prepare several dishes. During the meal, Han's father also got out of bed.

It was a family dinner, but perhaps because of the divorce, Bai Su always felt that she was separated from the family. This feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Therefore, she hardly spoke at the whole table, and most of the time she was taking vegetables for her daughter.

Han Zhaolin and Ji Mo don't talk much. Han Zhaolin looks more serious. Bai Su thinks that it's too hard to cover up his emotions. Unfortunately, Han's father and mother don't know anything, otherwise they would have been exposed.

Ji Mo, however, is very calm and polite in the whole process.

Bai Su used to think that Ji Mo was a very difficult person to get close to. Usually, he didn't talk much when they were together. But today, he didn't mean to please him, but Bai Su always heard something from his mouth that flattered Han's mother.

He is trying to get on well with Han's mother, but Han Zhaolin doesn't give a word to Mrs. Ji. He's so tense that he's afraid that he'll say more and be seen by others.

Bai Su suddenly felt a little sympathy for Ji Mo, at least Ji Mo was really thinking about their future, and Han Zhaolin He is too childish. He has too many scruples and may not even think about their future.

Mrs. Ji and her mother Han, who have been friends for decades, seldom sit together for dinner today. Naturally, they chat more.

After half a wine tour, Mrs. Ji said to Han's mother, "by the way, didn't you say that a classmate's daughter was working in the court and wanted to introduce her to my family, Xiao Mo, I couldn't care for a while before. Today, I finally got together. Tell me quickly, how is that girl?"

If Mrs. Ji doesn't mention it, Han's mother will forget about it. She planned to introduce her girlfriend to Ji Mo before, but she was upset by Han Zhaolin at that time. She also forgot about it. Now when Mrs. Ji mentioned it, she remembered.

"That girl, I'll show you the picture first."

Han's mother said, took out the mobile phone, flipped for a long time, turned out a photo and handed it to Ji's mother.

"This girl is as old as my family's Zhaolin. She has been working for two years. She is not tall or short, and she is quiet. She is quite a good girl."

Mrs. Ji looked at it and nodded frequently. "It's good. Zhaolin didn't have a family. Why didn't you want to lead a line with them?"

"I've thought about him. I'll look for someone who specializes in sports or Taekwondo next time. If he doesn't listen, he will beat him directly."

Han Zhaolin

"You are my mother!"

Ji Mo droops his eyes and hooks his lower lip.

When Han Zhaolin saw his smile, he suddenly felt itchy. He leaned over and whispered, "what are you laughing at?"

Ji Mo took advantage of the action of pouring wine, whispered back, "I think my mother-in-law still has a good eye. You see, you didn't look for me?"

Han Zhaolin took a puff from the corner of his mouth, directly under the table, shining on his feet and stepping on it.

Ji Mo's expression did not change, and he looked very calm.

after stepping on it for a while, Han Zhaolin also felt that he was very naive. He coughed, took back his foot and whispered, "does it hurt?""It hurts."

The person who does not act coquettish, once scatters coquettish, absolutely lets a person unbearable.

Ji Mo micro pursed his lips and looked at him affectionately. When he said the word "pain", Han Zhaolin only felt his mind flickered. Then he whispered, "I'll rub it for you when I go back."

Ji Mo gently said a "good" word silently.

"What's silly? You're happy, aren't you?"

Han's father looks at Han Zhaolin and laughs so hard that he can't help saying a word.

The youngest son laughs into a flower at the son of another family. He thinks this picture is strange and awkward.

Han Zhaolin immediately put up a smile, Tucao, "smile is not to make complaints about it."

Mrs. Ji also laughed, "I really like the child Zhaolin. When I was a child, she was lively and lovely. It's like our little mo, just like a little old man."

Mrs. Ji didn't know what she thought of and laughed again. "Zhaolin, do you remember that when you were a child, you came to our house with your mother. When you first saw Xiaomo, you had to go to him to be his wife. Ouch, why were you so cute at that time?"

Han Zhaolin was mentioned embarrassment, expression also embarrassed, "Auntie, how long things, how do you remember."

Ji Mo glanced at Mrs. Ji and said with a black face, "if you hadn't put on a skirt for me, would he have recognized his mistake?"

"Well, mom was wrong, OK? When I was pregnant, I really thought it was a girl. I bought her clothes from one year old to six years old. It's a pity to throw them away. Anyway, it's a child. There's no obvious gender difference."

Ji Mo is too lazy to open his mouth because he is wearing a skirt. Han Zhaolin, a boy, does not know how many years he has been remembered.

After calling his daughter-in-law for several years, he was almost brainwashed by this boy. As a result, one day, when he was going to the toilet, he ran into Han Zhaolin. At that time, he looked at him like a fool. He didn't mention his pants and walked the bird.

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