"Er Er, er Shu!"

Ling Zi Huan for a long time, this is the mouth of faltering call people.

She shrank in her seat with a look of horror.

Why is second uncle here? How scary!

He looks so ugly!

Mu Yi sees Qiao Mu's instant, the attitude respectfully finishes to look back to nod, "two little!"

"Well..."

Qiao Mu drew a long tail to answer the sound, the line of sight falls on Ling Zihuan's round face, squinted, "come down!"

"Oh, oh!"

Ling Zihuan nodded busily. When she got out of the car, she still looked at her mobile phone.

Her Lanling king!

But, no matter what king, also can't compare with this king!

At this moment, Mu Yi, who is still sitting in the car, looks at the far away figure through the open door. His eyes are slowly silent. He takes back his eyes, drops his eyes, leans out of the car, lights a cigarette, and smokes heavily.

Smoke is a good thing to relieve fatigue, difficulties and worries.

……

Ling Zihuan looks like a little servant girl. After she gets off the car, she is dressed behind Qiao mu. It's a bit cold outside. She only wears jeans and a small shirt with water sleeves. Her coat is left in the car.

She followed Qiao Mu bitterly, but she didn't know where he was going. A gust of wind came and she couldn't help holding her shoulder and feeling sorry for herself.

Around the parking lot, the front is a manor green space with a wide view. On several square tables, the parasols for shading have been put away, only the lotus leaf parasols are swinging with the wind.

Qiao Mu was a little upset along the way.

He didn't stop until he stepped on the green land.

Stand still, look back, upset moment by a wisp of heartache broken.

"Why don't you wear a coat?"

Ling Zihuan held her arms and pursed her lips. She looked at him with expectation, but she didn't say a word.

She wanted to wear a coat, but the second uncle's expression of "I'm not happy" made her dare to delay.

Qiao Mu sighed, unbuttoned the front of the suit, took it off and put his hand on her shoulder.

It's much softer than the last time I threw it directly on her head.

Warmth along the shoulder to the four limbs, Ling Zihuan put his arm into the wide sleeve, small hand was covered inside, she shook the cuff, looked up at Qiao mu, "uncle, you also come to participate in the charity auction?"

"Well."

Qiao Mu light voice responded a, the throat tip is a little itchy, want to smoke.

"Oh..." Ling Zihuan secretly looked at his angular side face. Seeing that his face was not happy, she pursed her mouth. "Second uncle, do you have something on your mind?"

"No!"

"Oh..."

No more talking!

Ling Zihuan angrily swung her long and wide sleeves beside her, kicking the grass on the ground with her toes, bulging her cheeks slightly, just in a daze.

Silence makes the wind clearer.

A few seconds later, Ling Zihuan heard Qiao Mu cough. When he looked up at him, he saw his face and looked ahead. He asked seriously, "what kind of game did you just play?"

Since the little girl loves to play games, he can also play with her.

All in all, I just don't want to see her having so much fun with others!

Ling Zihuan was stunned at first. The next second, he began to say with a small grin, "second uncle, I'll tell you, this game..."

After listening to this, Qiao Mu said that his head is big!

Are they in the same dynasty?

"Second uncle, is it fun to listen?" Ling Zihuan stood in front of him, talking and gesticulating, with a lot of small movements, how to see how lovely.

For a moment, Qiao Mu couldn't hold back. He raised his hand and rubbed it on her head. Once it was not enough, he rubbed it twice again. "I know how to play every day. I don't grow up!"

It sounds like an elder is educating the younger generation.

Ling Zihuan gradually closed his voice, and the tip of his teeth bit the corner of his lip. He looked at him askance and murmured, "say me again! It's better to be a wood. If you don't talk much, you can play with me. "

Qiao mu, who had heard it clearly: --