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Chu Xiaoli was called her sister by such a handsome and lovely little group and was immediately elated. “Good morning.”
Shen Chen frowned, “what do you call her? Sister? Call aunt.”
Small tuanzi also didn’t have time to take a reason with his Michel Platini. He stared straight at Chu Xiaoli’s porridge and spoke with his usual tricks.
“Sister, what is this? Why has the baby never seen it?”
Mu Lingxi: “…”
Chu Xiaoli: “?”
Shen Chen rolled his eyes and smashed them. Can you be shameless again?
Chu Xiaoli blinked, wouldn’t he?
Don’t rich people even drink porridge?
Do you drink bird’s nest every day?
“This is preserved egg lean meat porridge.”
Shen Chenyi: “…”
Mu Lingxi covered her mouth and smiled, depending on what her son would do.
The little dumplings pretended to be surprised and gesticulated with small meat claws. “Can the baby taste it?”
“Er…”
This small group is Shen Chen’s adopted son, so Shen Chen should not mind?
Chu Xiaoli looked at Shen Chenyi and saw him covering his face.
I went to see Mu Lingxi again and saw that she endured a smile.
After thinking about it, I fed the small dumplings.
Xiaotuanzi beamed and inherited the excellent genes of his parents. His face was especially able to hook up with people, whether men or women, adults or children.
“More.”
Another bite.
“More, more.”
One more bite.
Shen Chen looked at his porridge and was going to be eaten up by his son. He could not lie down a little.
It’s his. She bought it for him.
“Cough!”
No one spoke to him.
“Ahem!”
No one spoke to him.
“Mu Lingxi, didn’t you give my son a meal this morning?”
Mu Lingxi shrugged innocently, “Yes, two meat bags, a bowl of millet gruel and a small dish of pickles.”
“God! You are not afraid of my son smashing and supporting.”
Holding the small dumplings in his arms, Shen Chen twisted his eyebrows and said, “You can’t eat any more.”
The little dumplings were still not satisfied and licked their mouths. “Michel Platini, I didn’t eat enough.”
“That’s Michel Platini’s porridge.”
“But the baby wants…”
“Son smash want to eat, let your mother buy it for you. This aunt bought Michel Platini’s porridge.”
Shen Chenyi gently reasoned with Xiaotuanzi.
Chu Xiaoli didn’t know whether to figure out the taste or what, and his face was boiling hot.
Mu Lingxi was thoughtful and then quietly took out his cell phone to send a text message to Xiao Shanshan thousands of miles away.
‘There is a situation.’
‘What happened?’
‘Well, I don’t know, maybe, probably, spring?’
‘Continue to observe, keep in touch and report in time.’
‘Roger that.’
Shen Chen looked at it and was fine. Mu Lingxi guessed that if it weren’t for Chu Xiaoli’s presence here, he would have been alive and well.
Childish.
The little regiment still had to go to school. After sitting down a little, Mu Lingxi took him away.NôvelDrama.Org is the owner.
The remaining Chu Xiaoli and Shen Chenyi stared at each other with small eyes.
“Well, what do you think I am doing?”
Chu small parting eye-opening.
“Hey! What do you mean by not looking at me!”
Chu Xiaoli suddenly smiled.
In fact, he is a big child.
When she smiled, Shen Chen felt itchy in his heart and his eyes fell on her lips.
Last night, he tasted that taste.
“Do you want me to look at you or not?”
When the question was thrown back, Shen Chen felt uncomfortable.
Close his eyes, he held his arm in his chest, “Look, look at it casually, show it to you for free.”
He closed his eyes and Chu Xiaoli really looked at him.
In fact, he is really handsome.
Especially curly hair is very cute.
He belongs to the appearance of milk dog.
Look at it, look at it.
Even when Shen Chen opened her eyes, she didn’t find out.
“The cell phone rang.”
“What?”
“Your cell phone.” Shen Chen pointed to Chu Xiao and left.
Chu Xiaoli returned to absolute being, ashamed and embarrassed.
Grabbed the cell phone and she pressed it to answer.
“Hey, it’s me. What?!”
Suddenly stood up from the sofa, she panicked and replied, “Yes, yes, I’ll be right there.”
She started to run and startled Shen Chen.
Jumping out of bed, he caught up with her in the corridor.
“What’s the matter? What happened?”
Chu Xiaoli looked at Shen Chenyi with no focal length in his eyes and said, “My father, my father…”
“Don’t worry, I’ll be with you.”
He didn’t even care to put on his shoes. He took Chu Xiao away barefoot and wearing a hospital gown.
Chu Xiaoli looked down at his feet, bit his lips and stopped, “I’ll go by myself, you have a rest.”
“What’s the waste?” Shen Chen a roar.
*
Chu Xiaoli’s father suddenly fainted in the street, and the kind-hearted man took him to the hospital.
Her father’s heart has not been very good all the time, and he usually relies on taking medicine and resting.
The doctor suggested an operation for this sudden illness.
At the end of the corridor, Chu Xiaoli did not know who he was calling.
“No, I just… I know, I didn’t mean that, really. Well, okay.”
Hang up the line, Chu Xiaoli turned back and saw Shen Chen standing behind him.
“Thank you for today.”
If it weren’t for his company, she would have been in a panic and didn’t know what to do.
He helped himself find a doctor and arranged a ward for her father.
“Small things.” Shen Chen leaned against the wall.
He was still in the hospital gown and was wearing temporary slippers.
Even so, it is hard to hide one’s temperament and aura.
“Who did you call just now? Is there anyone else in your family coming?”
“Uh-huh.” Hold the phone tightly, Chu Xiaoli nodded, “My cousin, come here.”
“Cousin? Where did you come from?”
“49 cities.”
Exhale a sigh of relief, Chu Xiaoli did not know how, some words, can’t help but say to him: “because some things have not been in touch with them for a long time. They heard that my father was hospitalized and wanted to come and see what could help.”
Looking at her expression and listening to her tone, Shen Chen said, “If you don’t want them to help you, you don’t need them, not me.”
Say that finish, he himself is one leng.
Chu Xiaoli raised his head in surprise, a face of vacant.
Shen Chen suddenly coughed, don’t begin, “that, that 49 city, I also have people who know in 49 city. What is your relative’s surname?”
“Tang, Tang Qingye.”
“Oh.”
The gear of fate continues to rotate, and some fate is doomed.
First brother, are you ready for the follow-up clash with Queen Mu?