Chapter 895

Listening to the chat between the little guy around and the little girl with the smart voice on the phone, Yang Yilin's brain was confused.

Until sun Zhenzhen picks up the phone again from the little girl's hand, Wen wenrou asks Mo Yuchen, "Xingbao, what can I do for you to find a Ganma?"

Mo Yu Chen put away his smirking expression on his face and said seriously, "mummy, I have news from mummy."

"Where is it? How is she? " Sun Zhenzhen has been blaming herself for a long time since she learned the news of Qiqi accident three years ago. At that time, she had a big stomach for several months and wanted to go back to China, but she was powerless.

Over the years, she has never given up looking for Qiqi. She believes that one day she will come back, appear in front of her, give her a big hug, and then sniff her nose very affectedly and say, "really, I miss you."

But for three years, she has found all kinds of people and delayed all kinds of relationships, but there is no news at all.

Now, the little guy told her that she had news. She was so excited that she almost cried. She knew that Muqiqi must be OK and will come back.

"Xingbao, you should speak quickly. Where is your mommy now?"

"Mummy, come back when you have time. Let's meet and say."

Little guy quietly invited Ganma back home. Yang Yilin, who was stunned to one side, heard little guy's words. He immediately raised his ears and waited for her answer.

On the other end of the phone, Sun Zhen hesitated for a moment and turned his eyes to his daughter sitting on the crawling mat playing with toys.

She had to take her daughter with her when she went back, but thinking about some people and things in Cloud City, Sun Zhen, who was careless and heartless, hesitated.

She doesn't care, but her daughter... Br >

"mummy, are you listening?" For a long time there was no sound. Mo Yuchen gave a light call.

"Well, well, mummy is listening. I'll try my best to arrange it and call you when I get back." Hesitation, her best sister disappeared for three years and finally got the news. She had to go back to have a look.

If you can see her and make sure she's OK, it's not too late for her to leave with her daughter.

So, after thinking about it, she made up her mind and said, "Xingbao, wait for mummy's call."

"Good!" The trick was successful. The little guy's face was still unchanged. Finally, he said goodbye and hung up the phone.

And Yang Yilin, who was stunned at one side, fell on the floor directly. His panic was like three years ago when he couldn't find sun Zhenzhen.

Hang up the phone, a cold face of the little guy kicked his uncle's foot. He said angrily: "Ganma has promised to go back to China, but if there is something wrong with the cover, I will call my Ganma right away and ask her not to go back to Yuncheng all her life!"

Looking at the little guy's fierce little expression, Yang Yilin, who was sitting on the floor, was distressed. What evils did he create in his last life, to meet the cold-blooded father and son?

A Baron is enough for him. Now he is oppressed by his six-year-old son. He really doubts whether his 26-year-old IQ man's brain has been kicked by a donkey.

"Tomorrow morning, you will go to the manor and tell daddy and grandma to take me to the studio." The little guy stared at him and said coldly.

Yang Yilin stood up from the floor, wheezing, angry and serious, "what if they don't agree?"

"It depends on your ability!" The implication is that it can't be done. Don't want to see Ganma!