Chapter 2748

"Uncle Hans, be careful if the liver can come in?"

"Come in."

Careful liver ran to Hans side, naive raised small head, "Uncle Hans, careful liver wants to sing for brother, OK?"

Singing?

Hans could not laugh or cry. He touched her little head. "Why do you suddenly think of singing to your brother?"

"Because, because the liver wakes up my mother, so be careful of the liver thinking..."

Careful liver purses a lip to smile, soft and soft coquettish, "can uncle Hans?"

Hans turned his head, took a look at the buns still in coma, and sang Not too bad.

With a nod, Hans readily agreed, "of course."

"Thank you uncle Hans."

Careful liver ran to the side of the bed, kicked off the shoes and climbed to the side of the bun to kneel.

Put your hands on your knees cleverly, and the little head shakes with the rhythm, "twinkle and twinkle Bright crystal... "

Hans: "..."

Later, Master Chu and yanbaozi, who came here, explained the causes and consequences to Hans, and Hans was even more bewildered.

Sure enough, children are innocent.

It's all little angels.

Yan baozi poured a glass of water and handed it to the liver, "honey, drink some water."

Small hearted liver shakes head, "careful liver does not drink."

"Let's not sing today. Can we sing tomorrow?" Yan baozi bowed his head and pinched his face. "I'll sing to my brother tomorrow, OK?"

The little heart and liver wrinkled up the little brow, "that Well then. "

"That's lovely."

Hans left the research room and gave room to the four members of the Chu family.

He went back to the villa to have a rest.

Seeing that Jane Lingxi poured a glass of juice and came out while drinking it, he paused and said: "Lingxi......"

"If you don't wake up one day, you won't talk to me one day," she snorted

"Xiaobaozi is OK. He can wake up in the last two days. When are you going to be angry with me?"

Jane Lingxi passed him with juice. "When I want to be angry, when do you care!"

Hans had a headache. He followed her. She sat down. He sat down, too.

Jane moved away a little angrily, and Hans stuck on again.

"Hans, are you finished?"

Hans's eyes were burning. He looked at her abdomen. "I want to talk to my son."

"I refuse!"

"It's no use refusing. I want to talk to my son, not you."

Jane Lingxi slams the cup on the coffee table and makes a loud noise.

Hands akimbo, red face: "son in my stomach, I have the right to help him make decisions, I said no, no!"

Hans: "..."

Wilting to take back his sight, he held his forehead in one hand, silent for a long time, just sighed: "OK."

Get up and walk upstairs.

Jane's eyes widened. That's it?

Didn't he say he wanted to talk to his son?

How can I give up without fighting for it?

Hum!

Angry!

Jane touched her belly and angrily raised the volume: "son, your father doesn't want you! I'll live with mommy later. "

Hans, who was about to go upstairs, had the impulse of domestic violence when he heard this!

When did he say no son?

What do they depend on each other for their lives? Did he abandon their mother and son?!

"Jane, don't give me an inch!" Hans clenched his teeth and his handsome face was tinged with a thin layer of anger.

"Well, you're still murdering me!"