Chapter 8

Hearing this ugly voice, Li Jingxi frowned fiercely.

Fan Yiyi didn't hear the reply and continued to say sincerely: "I can give you a thank you fee. Just ask you to bring me your mobile phone. The photos in my mobile phone are very important to me."

As soon as he mentioned the photos, Li Jingxi thought of the two cute steamed buns and felt warm in his heart.

"Who are you, the two children?" Li Jingxi suddenly asked.

Fan Yiyi was stunned. Unexpectedly, it was a young man who picked up the mobile phone.

His voice is really nice, like the Viola chord Sonata, full of aftertaste sexy, but, this magnetic sound, sounds a little cold.

"I, I'm their mommy." In the face of such a voice, fan Yiyi suddenly felt nervous and stuttered back.

"Mommy..." Li Jingxi's brows are more tightly knit. How can a woman who can give birth to such a beautiful child have such a bad voice?

He was not interested in the woman, but he wanted to see the two children.

"Seven o'clock tonight, cafe five on central road." With that, Li hung up.

If he had not been interested in the two children, he would not have talked to a strange woman for so long.

"Mommy, can you get your cell phone back?" Fan Yuran pouted a little pink mouth, looked at a thoughtful fan Yiyi, and asked with concern.

"Mommy, if you can't find your mobile phone, don't be sad. When we make money, we'll buy you a better and bigger one!" Fan Ao ran small face a stretch, also comfort a way in the side.

"No," fan Yiyi suddenly regained his mind when he saw that his sons were so clever and sensible.

She's just thinking about that cafe five

At seven o'clock in the evening, the lights are on. It's getting dark. Cars are still coming and going in the street.

Fan Yiyi, holding one of her sons in one hand, looks up at the neon building.

"The fan group Mommy, is this beautiful building also named fan? It's the same name as us. " Fan Yuran also raised his head, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, looking at the big words surrounded by neon lights, flashing surprise and envy.

Fan Yiyi felt a pang of pain. Here, was the father's group, but now Yan Xin shamelessly seized!

"What's so nice about this? In the future, I'll have a bigger and higher building for mommy to live in!" Fan Aoran glanced at the big words on it, and his face was full of pride.

There were more and more customers in the coffee shop. The man on the phone didn't say where he was or what he looked like.

How can she find so many people!

At this time, Li Jingxi was sitting at a table by the window. All his attention was attracted by the two little guys.

Unexpectedly, these two little things are more lovely and beautiful than those in the photos!

Eyes on them for a long time, just remember to see what their mother looks like.

Isn't this the artist who was kicked out by Miss Qian Jin of fan group yesterday!

Artists? Oh, I'll seal it for myself. With such a big child at such a young age, I guess I just want to talk about love. I don't know how to create art!

Li Jingxi was angry when he thought of the father of the two babies and did not know what it was.

"Go, give the phone back to the woman!" Li Jingxi waved his hand, and Wang Zheng, the assistant who was waiting beside him, quickly walked to fan Yiyi, who was waiting anxiously.

"Thank you, sir." Fan Yiyi looks at the young Wang Zheng and thinks that he is the man who answers the phone.

This man, looks like a general, unexpected, there will be such a beautiful voice.

"Honey, let's go home." Take back the mobile phone, fan Yiyi's mood is much better, just opened the leg, abdominal pain, it seems that something turned out.

"I'll go! Why do you come at this time? " Fan Yiyi suddenly blushed. She was so busy recently that she forgot her aunt's day.

At this time, fan Aoran was staring at a seat by the window. Although he was a figure, he was sure that the uncle had been looking at them just now.