At the other end of the earth, there is no watch, no calendar, no concept of time.
There are few times to see linya, but I am familiar with the Messiah. The more I get in touch with it, the more I feel that the Messiah is a good servant.
At least not like other people's poker face, robot like expressionless face.
Huo Mian was shocked for a long time since he knew that Lu Yan and he were not born with the same father and mother.
What shocked her was not her intimacy with Luyan, but that Luyan was actually the child of clonal Lin Yasheng.
Strictly speaking, it's human and the child of cloned life.
I'm afraid my father didn't know that linya was a clone, did he?
But how did Lin Ya manage to cheat her father with such a high IQ?
Huo Mian has many questions
At the same time, she was more worried that Leila would do whatever she wanted in her home and hurt her family.
"Miss Xiaomian, please come to dinner."
When the Messiah came in, he brought a tassel cloak for Hermione.
The things here are very beautiful. The Cape looks like it's made of gold thread. It's glittering.
It's very comfortable and smooth.
Hermione didn't say a word either. He obediently followed the Messiah and walked towards linya's room.
She was stunned when she went in.
Because she saw that linya was not wearing a queen's dress or a crystal mask.
It's no longer the high queen.
At this moment, she is only wearing a brown dress and black high-heeled shoes.
Hair curled into waves, as elegant and graceful as everyone's mother, intellectual.
At this moment, she is sitting at the table, making dumplings.
The table is filled with flour and dumplings.
"Sleep, come in."
Linya looks at Hermione with a smile.
Huo Mian walked over warily, looked at the things on the table, and then looked at linya.
"What are you doing?"
"I heard from the Messiah that you don't have a good appetite recently. You said you want to eat dumplings, didn't you? It's a pity that none of them are stupid. Some of them haven't seen dumplings in their lives, so I'm not embarrassed. I'll make them for you. Your father also likes to eat celery and pork dumplings. We used to live in China and Jiangnan for a period of time, during which we ate dumplings almost every day. Later, we were tired of eating them I'm willing to stop. "
Linya smiled and recalled the past, just like an ordinary mother, without a sense of distance.
Hermione did feel that linya at this moment had a little more affinity than before.
Huo Mian, with a big stomach, sat down opposite Lin ya.
And then quietly wrapped up, or help.
"You are still pregnant. You need to eat something good Baobaocai is healthy. " Lin Ya laughs.
"When are you going to let me go?" Hermione asked her.
"Isn't it good to be here? Isn't it good to be with my mother? Why do you want to leave?"
"I miss my family, my husband and daughter..."
"They are taken care of. Don't worry."
"Are you talking about that abnormal Layla?"
"Layla didn't hurt them."
"She just took the place of me shamelessly, didn't she? Ms. Lin ya Do you like to play this game all these years Clone instead of the game, eh? "
Lin Ya's expression of Huo Mian's question was stiff, and her smile gradually disappeared.
She put down a wrapped dumpling in her hand, picked up a wet towel and wiped her hands.
"Xiaomian, do you know who you are talking to?"