The figure in the picture is Xiaokai, which Nanzhi has not seen for four years.

The picture should have been taken by the little guy when he accompanied him to an important party. He was dressed very formally.

Three piece suit, white shirt, black vest, and black suit.

The hair is thirty-seven points, two hands are inserted in the trouser bag of the small trousers, the small face egg grows open, the facial features are more and more exquisite and three-dimensional.

When he looked at the camera, there was a light wrinkle between his eyebrows.

At a young age, he had the momentum of not being angry.

Nanzhi looks at the photo, tears suddenly can't help falling down uncontrollably.

Her regular script baby is so big!

Children are really different year by year!

Back to the royal family, the little guy was invisible, showing a noble atmosphere.

It's quite different from when she took him as a child.

Nanzhi covers her mouth for fear that she will cry and wake up her child and mother.

There was no mistake in her decision, and it was right to leave Xiaokai beside musihan.

His growth makes her proud to be a mother.

Nanzhi took a sniff, wiped his eyes, and was about to call back the phone number from which the photo was sent.

Looking at the number that has been deleted by her, but has always been engraved in my mind, Nanzhi takes a deep breath, and she presses the answer key.

The man's low, dumb and pleasant voice came to his ears, "so fast, you see the picture?"

Nanzhi, yes.

"Crying?"

At this time, the man who called with her sat in the car and came out of the bath. He took off his black coat and put it on the back of the chair. He was wearing a black shirt, with two buttons open, revealing a delicate and sexy collarbone and a small solid chest.

He had a cell phone in one hand and a cigar in the other.

The deep and delicate face is more and more handsome and profound under the dim light.

Seeing that the woman at the other end of the phone didn't make a sound, he squinted his black eyes and spit out smoke, "I still have many photos of Xiaokai in my mobile phone, do you want to see them?"

Without hesitation or pause, the woman replied, "I want to see it."

Musi's thin lips pressed tightly, and he seemed to smile, "I'm downstairs now. Do you want to see me?"

The woman is silent again.

A few seconds later, the phone was hung up.

He leaned back in his chair, frowned his sword brow and thought coldly. When there was a kid, he was not as high as a kid. Now there are little girls and ice cubes. Isn't he even less?

What a sweet distress!

Musihan didn't call again.

He leaned back in his chair and smoked in silence.

The snowflakes in the sky are bigger and bigger, and the streets in the early morning can't see the figure of pedestrians.

Mousehan presses the cigarette butts, starts the engine and plans to leave.

All of a sudden, the window with the black film was knocked.

Musihan looked out of the window.

No one.

He was immediately alert.

When he came out of the villa, he didn't bring any bodyguards. He was alone. I didn't find anyone following me on the road. I just smoked in the car and just walked for a few minutes. Was it followed?

Musi Han narrowed his dark eyes. He lowered the window and looked out.

Suddenly, a figure in a black down jacket, a down jacket hat, and a black mask appeared in front of him.

"How are you, frightened?"

Before musihan could say anything, the woman rubbed her slender hands again, "open the door, I'm so cold."

A thin layer of snow had fallen on the black hat.

Mushan immediately unlocked the door.

Nanzhi trots around the copilot.

Open the door, a stream of hot air.

It's as warm as heaven in a heated car.

Nanzhi takes off her down jacket. She is wearing a high neck sweater with a slim outline of her family background. She puts her hair on her shoulder behind her head. After a series of actions, she finds that the man looks at her with deep eyes. She reaches out her slender little hand to him. "What about the picture?"

Mushihan takes out his mobile phone and hands it to her.

Just as she was about to take over, he suddenly took back his cell phone, then grasped her wrist and pulled her to his leg with a strong force.

She didn't struggle, and she didn't have any affectation. She sat on him, put her hands on his shoulders, and smelled the faint smell of tobacco in his body. She smiled and said, "I have come to see you myself. Isn't it sincere enough?"

He looked down at her. "Isn't it because he wants to see a picture of a kid?"

South Gardenia hook his neck, eyebrow tip micro pick, "also eat Xiaokai vinegar!"

Musi raised his chin. "If you want to see a picture, show your sincerity."

Nanzhi holds his sharp face and takes the initiative to kiss him.

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