Three babies: domineering daddy kisses addictedly

"It's not my blood, but when I was in the street, I happened to encounter a car accident. I delivered a pregnant woman and her blood."

"Oh." Han Youli breathed out and looked at Qin Yuxiao's skirt. "I haven't seen you for months. Your style of clothes has changed. This skirt is so immortal."

Although Qin Yuxiao has lived in farink for five years, Han Youli will go to farink to see her as soon as she is free. It's all tourism.

Last time in falenk, she stayed for more than a month before coming back. She lived with Qin Yuxiao every day, and she didn't have this style of fairy skirt.

"It's not mine, but the father of the three children..."

"God, it's only a few days. He has bought you clothes? Has your relationship been determined?" Han Youli, a girl, always likes to be surprised when she talks. Before Qin Yuxiao finished speaking, she gave full play to her rich imagination.

Han Youli cares too much about her. Qin Yuxiao doesn't hide her private affairs. The three little guys sent her wechat these two days, and she also showed it to the girl.

Of course, she thinks it's a boring, nothing fun. Anyway, after the engagement banquet between Han Youli and Zheng Heng, she will go back to falenk immediately.

"The three children asked me. The cafe we went to happened to pass by the scene of the car accident. When I went, I just saw him helping rescue." Qin Yuxiao thought back, a scene in the street.

Mo Beichen's body was also covered with the blood of the wounded. He even took off his clothes for the wounded.

"That's all?" Han Youli looked at Qin Yuxiao's face.

"What are your eyes?" Qin Yuxiao was a little embarrassed by her. For nothing else, but the girl seemed to be able to see through her mind and see the scene of her accidental kiss with Mo Beichen in the coffee shop.

"I met twice, sent so many wechat messages, and asked me out of the coffee shop for a chat. Because of your blood clothes, I also helped you buy a skirt. If the other party didn't mean anything to you, how could they do that?" Han Youli looked carefully at her skirt. "This is the new model just released by Chenqing group in spring. I have seen it on their official website. It is definitely limited.

You can't walk out of the mall without 10000 or 20000. "

"Is it that expensive?" Qin Yuxiao only knows that the quality of this skirt is good. It's not too cheap, but I never thought it would be a limited number of tens of thousands of skirts. "I'll change it."

"What to change? He's so generous. Any skirt is ten or twenty thousand. Is it difficult that he will go back?"

"This time you will no longer be a prophet." Qin Yuxiao answered while changing his clothes.

Mo beichenming said that he would let her return her skirt.

Men buy more expensive things for women they just met, just to show off.

"If he wants to go back, he is looking for a chance to meet you next time." Han Youli picked up an apple on the table and ate it.

"Those wechat messages were sent by his sons, which has nothing to do with him.

Even if there is a relationship, it is impossible between me and him. My heart has long died. The age of love has passed. "

"Really?" Han Youli leaned over her head, close to Qin Yuxiao, and looked her in the face. "Your heart is really dead, so why do you go out to meet as soon as someone sends a wechat appointment to you?"

"Out of courtesy? I'm not hiding."