Oops's little milk sound, repeated over and over again, Fang Chixia's blood suddenly boiled.

She didn't know where Xiaochen was throwing the little yellow duck, but she knew that the big place was in the castle of Qing Muchen.

She also knows that she should not take a child who is less than one year old, but when I think about it carefully, Xiao Chenxi’s recent performance seems to be somewhat ridiculous.

Going to the castle of Qing Muchen, I will call Dad when I come back!

On the day she left the castle, she was often reluctant to return to her head.

On the morning of the castle and the many days that came back after her return, she seemed to want to talk about something in her ear.

She doesn't understand the world of such a big child, but she knows that babies also have their own feelings and emotions, as well as their own expressions.

When I went to the end of the night, all the main things were not there recently. Qing Muchen made a special trip to let her go to the castle for a holiday, and the time when the resort was bought by Qing Muchen, too many coincidences, so that Fang Chi Xia was tight. under.

Dawn and her conversation may be too much of her imagination.

Can all of the things on the side of Qing Muchen be?

Fang Chixia held her hand in the morning and was a little stiff. She stared quietly at the little morning owl with the little yellow duck playing. The expression on Fang Chi Xia’s face slowly solidified. She put down her hand. tableware.

Next to the baby, she stared at her and looked at her. "What happened?"

Fang Chi Xia stood up and put Xiaochen into the hands of An Qi, and she turned to go to her room.

"I am going to go to Nice today, and my wife will help me with my morning!"

Simply throwing a sentence, she strode away from the restaurant.

The baby looked at her back in the back, and looked at Xiao Chen, who was pregnant with An Qi. She was stunned and her face changed without a trace.

Fang Chi Xia walked back to his room, took his passport, didn't even bring any luggage, and ran all the way to the palace gate.

Out of the door, let the driver carry himself to the airport without any pause. In the afternoon, she flew straight to Nice.

The resort of Qingmchen is relatively remote, and the airport is far away. Fang Chixia arrived at the airport and then went around for a few hours. The castle has arrived at 8:00 in the evening.

The castle is as cold as it was when she left.

Did not let any servants lead, after arriving, she went straight to the castle deep in the resort.

The French maid on duty seemed to be surprised by the sudden appearance of her.

Staring at her for a long time, she politely said hello, "Miss Fang, hello!"

Fang Chi Xia did not explain anything to her own Turk, nor did she let the servant report, her eyes turned upstairs, and she strode to the upstairs room.

She didn't know the room of Qing Muchen, and she didn't know him. She could only find one room, one floor and one floor.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, the door of the room was pushed open by her, and the door rang loudly, disturbing the calm of the castle and causing a small stir in the maid.

I looked at her strangely and didn't understand what happened.

"Miss Fang, do we need help?" A servant kindly proposed.

Fang Chi Xia does not believe that anyone in this castle is a person who smashes Chen Muchen!

Ignore it, she is still stubbornly looking for a room.

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