Feng Yihan looked at Mu Bai, who was very nervous, and showed a smile: "yes."
Now there are men who are nervous when talking to girls?
It's really rare.
"Really?" Mubai was flattered and exclaimed. After asking the question, he was afraid of Feng Yihan's regret and hurried forward, "why don't you give me your mobile phone number and I'll contact you later?"
Looking at the man whose cheeks were slightly red and who was like a big boy, Feng Yihan smiled gently. She seemed to see the dazzling sunshine that could bring people warmth.
After she left, mubai silently marked her mobile phone number as "goddess".
Looking up at her slim and confident figure, he clenched his fist and made a gesture of refueling for himself.
When Feng Yihan went to the ward, the door of the ward was not closed.
Before she reached the door, she heard the baby crying.
As soon as I got to the door, I heard a jealous dialogue inside.
"The baby is hungry. Give it to me and I'll feed it." This is the soft voice of Luoyang.
"Feed what milk? Drink milk powder! I'll call a nurse." This is the voice of canonization.
"I'm not without milk. Breast milk is better. Give me the baby quickly."
Luo Yangyang lay on the hospital bed and looked at the two babies on the small bed not far away.
One cried more and more. She couldn't get up and couldn't hold it if she wanted to.
"No! You are so weak that drinking breast milk will break you down."
The education of the righteous words of canonization is the first mother of Luoyang.
No matter how high sounding he said, he actually had a little selfishness in his heart.
No one else can drink her milk, nor can his own children!
Feng Yihan stood outside the door, listening to the crying baby and the bickering of the new mother, so she couldn't bear to go in and disturb them.
The eldest brother in her eyes has never thought so much of a woman.
After all these years, she was really wrong.
Blindly pursuing what doesn't belong to you is tiring for yourself and others.
There is more than one man in the world. If this man doesn't love him, there will be other men who appreciate her.
After so many years of hard pursuit, she finally got nothing from betraying her relatives. Why bother.
With a bitter smile and emotion, the mobile phone in Feng Yihan's bag rang.
She picked it up and saw a text message from a strange number.
"Miss Feng, this is mubai. I'll make an appointment at the western restaurant on the second floor of Eliza hotel at 7:00 in the evening. Is that ok?"
Looking at this message, Feng Yihan seems to be able to think of mubai's caution when typing this message.
Watching, she couldn't help laughing and replied, "OK, I'll be on time."
Happy people are always happy.
Even if you are not happy at this moment, happiness is on the way.
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The author said: sister paper, Wen Wen will be officially over here. If the married life of Saint bastard and Yangyang continues to be written, there must be many interesting stories about the baby. They are jealous and noisy every day, but no matter how they write or give up, the ending will come. Their love has fallen to the ground. For both of them, their love is perfect. Ending here seems to be the best time for a central government.
In the end, a central heart has feelings and some emptiness. It's not easy along the way. I sincerely thank my sisters for their support. A central bows here three times to thank me.
Finally, I strongly recommend the new article "the president is too fierce: little sweet wife, be good!" Feng Yang. He is crazy about her body temperature. When he dotes on her and loves her, he is mixed with wanton wantonness and gentle overbearing in his cold-blooded and cruel means. Sweet pet Wen, if you like, we'll get together again in Xinwen. Please support SA more, love you, thank you~