Sweet love,Sweet wife

In recent days, daddy seems very mysterious!

In the garden, Ou Zixin painted a pair of designs and blew his cold hands.

It's getting colder and colder. Is it going to winter?

Yaou is going to hold a winter fashion show, but Ou Zixin is told that she can't attend the show for unknown reasons.

Ou's designers will have clothes on display. Only she is told that she can't. although she has some grievances, uncle Lin must be doing her best for her. So when everyone is busy to death, Ou Zixin is very leisurely painting in the garden.

Dad went out in the morning. It's already afternoon. He still hasn't come back. What is he doing every day?

Just thinking about these things, a car came by.

It's Ou Murou who is back.

Ou Zixin put down the brush in her hand, and then walked over and hugged ou muriu affectionately, "Daddy, where have you been again?"

"Secret!" Ou muriu was very happy with a smile and looked down at her daughter, "do you want Daddy?"

"Very much!"

Ou muriu laughed out his voice, even his eyes were bent, "my daughter's mouth is more and more sweet!"

"Handsome daddy, you look very happy today?" Is there anything good happening?

"Xinxin, you are going to open a shop these two days? Prepare everything you need in advance. " Ou muriu was holding her daughter and saying it affectionately.

Ou Zixin's eyes widened, "Daddy, are you ready?" Too fast, right?

"It's being renovated. It should be about one or two more days," said ou Murou, pinching the tip of her daughter's nose. "My daughter will soon become a designer of her own."

"Great daddy, you are my idol indeed Ou Zixin gave a loud kiss on the face of Ou muriu.

Seeing the smile on his daughter's face, ou muriu has been smiling. Although he is reluctant to leave and let her leave his side, his wife is right. His daughter wants to grow up.

Although during the period when her daughter disappeared, she suffered a lot, but the clothes she designed were really different from before.

If her talent has to go through hardships to shine, then he chooses to let her go.

A daughter can't just live under their wings. She has her life and things she has to experience.

After painting outside for a long time, his hands were very cold. When he returned to the living room, he held his daughter's hands in his palm and warmed.

"Why are your hands so cold?" When she was a child, her hands were very cold in winter, and her favorite thing to do was to put her cold hands in ou Murou's neck.

"Only in this way can daddy be heartbroken and win more love!" Ou Zixin looked at the beautiful father, again sighed, so perfect man, why in the world after one?

If there is a second one, she must marry him!

Think of here, Ou Zixin's mind thought of a evil face, but soon deliberately do not think.

Back home this period of time, she was very calm, calm as if she had forgotten all the troubles, as if the love and hate had been far away from her.

Only occasionally, she will think of that enchanting as the other side of the flower man, and then all night insomnia.

Have no love, why still like this?

For several days, lengzhe takes Ning Xiaobei and Xiaoxuan to the cold house for dinner.

Leng Minghai is very welcome. As long as Xiaoxuan comes, he will hold Xiaoxuan, and all the guests he can send away are sent away. In his eyes, Xiaoxuan is the only one in his heart.

Today, lengzhe also plans to take them to Leng's house.

In the car, Ning Xiaobei holds Xiaoxuan and sits in the co driver's seat, while lengzhe sits in the driver's seat. The atmosphere seems to be very harmonious.

"Why do we always go to the cold house?" Ning Xiaobei asked lengzhe countless times, "I don't want any property with Xiaoxuan, so..."

"Do you think I took you for my father's property?" Lengzhe is not angry, on the contrary, he is in a good mood and smiles on his ruffian face.

"Isn't it?" The clear intention is obvious.

"Sister, don't worry about it for the time being. Let's leave this matter to Mr. Leng. Shall we give him a chance to perform?"

Rather Xiaobei frowned, but still nodded, Xiaoxuan any request, she will agree.

Lengzhe free a hand, knead Xiaoxuan's hair, as if in appreciation.

Xiaoxuan understands that Leng is not a greedy person for property, otherwise he will not leave Leng's home. He should do this to force his stepmother Zhou Hui?

Make her look real!

After all, he gave birth to a son to the Leng family. After all, Leng Yuyang is only * * years old. So if lengzhe finds out Zhou Hui's criminal evidence and directly says that she wants to kill Xiaoxuan, Leng Minghai will be soft hearted and scold them at most if she pleads for mercy.

This is not lengzhe's practice.Lengzhe is the kind of either do not hand, as long as a move will let the other side never turn over the possibility.

Xiaoxuan likes his practice, so he has been cooperating.

Came to the cold home, Leng Minghai actually stood directly at the gate to meet him. He saw Xiaoxuan, with a smile on his cold face, walked over and held Xiaoxuan in his arms.

"Xiaoxuan, do you miss your grandfather?" Leng Mingxuan is holding his flesh body with incomparable pride on his face. Although his son is not a good man, he is a grandson, but he is so powerful.

"Yes, or I won't ask daddy to bring us here." Xiao Xuan was holding Leng Mingxuan's neck, "grandfather, it's getting colder and colder after that. You'd better wait for us at home. It's very cold outside."

Very sensible, very concerned about him, Leng Minghai laughs out the voice, holding Xiaoxuan into the door.

It's a hearty smile. Since lengzhe's mother died, the servants of his family have never seen him smile so happily.

There is a fireplace in the living room. There is a fire in it. Although it is still early, it is to let Xiaoxuan keep warm.

Leng Minghai put Xiaoxuan in front of the fireplace and called Ning Xiaobei, "Xiaobei, come and sit here. It's warmer here!"

Ning Xiaobei walked over and knelt on the mat. "Thank you, uncle."

"It's too hard for you to run back and forth like this. You might as well live here in the future." Leng Minghai looked at Xiaoxuan lovingly, "is this good Xiaoxuan?"

"Xiaoxuan likes to be with my grandfather very much, but will some people not welcome him?" Xiao Xuan looks down on Zhou Hui.

Leng Minghai didn't go to see anything. He only had Xiaoxuan in his eyes, "grandfather's decision doesn't need anyone's opinion!"

Xiaoxuan looked at Ning Xiaobei, "where's Mommy? Do you want to live here?"

Being called mummy, Ning Xiaobei's head suddenly emptied, "if Xiaoxuan likes it, we'll live here!"

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