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Night Mu white on the ground to watch, some eye heat.

On the one hand, it's cute. On the other hand, it's because Wen is far from well dressed.

Open, holding the little guy and unable to buckle, but if you put down the night anise at this time, it will Even worse.

Wen Yuan pursed the lower lip, looking at the night mubai: "you hold the night fennel in the past."

Night Mu White's voice was hoarse, "I'm afraid she will cry again."

"She won't cry." Wen Yuan accentuated tone, then bit lip: "you hold her in the past."

And his eyes are still eager to see, reluctant to move away, Wenyuan some angry: "night Mu Bai!"

He just laughed, carefully held the night anise in his hand, and Wenyuan immediately buttoned the button.

After buttoning, she raised her eyes and ran into his eyes.

Night mubai did not continue to look down, in fact, can not see, he carefully took the little guy to the small bed.

Full is not the same ah, small face egg powder Dudu, eyes gently closed, he was surprised to find small night fennel eyelashes very long, this is like him.

Miss Nan, he doesn't remember that long.

His eyes are still left on the night fennel's face, while quietly asked Wenyuan: "want to be born in south is so lovely?"

Wen Yuan thought: "girls are always more delicate."

He didn't say any more, but he had been looking at Xiao yefen all the time. He only felt that it was particularly beautiful, not worse than Bai An'an of the old people.

Night Mu Bai looked for a long time, this just said: "I'd better take a shower and change a suit of clothes, don't smoke her."

Then he couldn't put it down and squeezed the face of the little guy: "it's so delicate."

Wen Yuan watched him enter the bathroom, thinking that he looked very happy. It seemed that he had a lot of relaxation after having fennel, except when he went to smoke just now.

She hugged the quilt, looked at the night anise, and then thought --

that's it. A woman of her age will become a world of fantasy and love. Moreover, they have two children to raise. No matter who they follow, they are missing.

Wen Yuan's idea is not to yield, but to make do with it.

Make do with the meaning of the past, in order to think of South and night fennel.

Night Mu Bai heart is not do not know, and he is, will make do with her.

Because I can't, I ask too much.

Night mubai soon finished the bath, suddenly refreshing and incomparable, and went to see small night fennel for a while to warm far rest.

Wen Yuan said that she was not tired and wanted to sit for a while, but he agreed. Then he cut a fruit for her and cut it into small pieces so that it would not be too cold to eat.

Wen Yuan nibbled at it. He reached out and stroked her hair. Suddenly he asked, "does it still hurt?"

Wen Yuan almost choked out and looked at him.

His expression is some unfathomable, still gaze at her, and then took her hand and asked again: "Wenyuan, still pain?"

She shook her head. "It doesn't hurt much."

Then she was speechless. She always felt uncomfortable talking about this kind of privacy, but yemubai would not feel uncomfortable. Wen was far from comfortable because she did not put him in a close relationship in her heart, so she resisted and instinctively rejected him.

Night Mu Bai's eyes fell on her face for a long time, did not say anything, just motioned her to lie down, he helped her cover the quilt, and then whispered: "I'll go to see Miss Nan, these two days on the operation."

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