Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

"You don't think it's just like the night," said Mrs. white, mysteriously

Bai Xueli is drinking tea, and then she sprays it out after hearing the words

She looked at her mother, and she had a hard face.

She thought in her heart that the doctor said her mother was ill. Now she is really suspicious. Is it really good?

"Bai Xueli smooth a bit, a light cough:" Mom, where you want to go, children like grandpa is normal. "

"But it seems abnormal. It is not like Mulin. Do you think that Mu Lin is not so far away from Wen Yuan. She just lost her wife at night, so she got it."

Mrs. Bai's thoughts, after being hospitalized, and a group of old ladies, were affected. She dared not stimulate her, and advised: "inheritance from generation to generation is just impossible with night."

White lady oh, seems to accept the daughter this talk.

"Bai Xueli whispered again," Mom, these words can only be said at home, can not be said outside. "

Although the child is Mu Bai, but Wen is far from willing to be open, or with mubai can not be together, the child can only be night Mullin, night Mulin willing to recognize, others are not good to say anything including her.

Bai Xueli thought of the night Mu Bai. She missed the days when she was chasing after Mu Bai because One person will follow her all the time.

After a while, she smiled --

br > it was the past to think about so much.

But, really miss.

Bai Xueli returned to her mind and patted her mother's back: "Mom, I'll go cooking with you."

Mrs. white nodded and smiled as if she forgot what she had said before.

Actually, she is ill, but her memory is not as good as before, and she always forgets that But it was so much better than before, and at that time, the most difficult time was that night Mullin protected their family, and Bai Xueli knew in her heart.

She and Mrs. white cook. It should be his business that Mulin called at noon.

Bai Xueli picked up, and he asked, "what about translation at home?"

"No, I'm cooking." She pretended to be indifferent.

"Which house are you cooking?" murington said

Bai Xueli was a little confused, and she said for a long time: "in In the apartment. "

"I made a fixed phone call at home and nobody answered it." His voice was cold and clear, "where have you taken Ann?"

Bai Xueli understood at once that he was thinking about ways to monitor her, and he had her under house arrest as before.

She was angry and hum, "I will take ANN to night, and I don't need to report with you!"

Over there, night Mulin played with a fish tank in his hand, whispering, "do you remember the little white?"

"You said you made it into a king's soup," said Bai

He smiled low: "if you don't go home before 5:00 tonight, I will make it into Wang Ba Tang. I will add dinner to my subordinates. Right. I will take a picture for you later. It is very big in white. It is very meat. It should be very good. The leg is Hun, and the leg is Hun."

Bai Xueli's face is smoking him. He said Little Wang ba. Why does she feel that he said her? What is XiongSi? Legs are legs

She snapped up the phone, and soon there was a picture of Wang Ba, which was so big that she was even more surprised by the picture frame on the desk.

The person above, it's her.

Shirley, 20.

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