Mo Liangyu said and ran to the private hall. Qiao Mu said behind him, "don't let it out!"
"Don't worry, second brother, I've got my own sense of propriety!"
Qiao Mu looked at Mo Liangyu's back and spat in secret.
I haven't known myself since I've been married so long.
If he had a sense of propriety, he would not be called Mo Liangyu!
……
That night, at 9:30, four men watched their woman go to the nanny car of Shiqi.
By the window, Ling Zihuan leaned out his head, put his arms around Qiao Mu's neck and said, "second uncle, you need to go home early after you're busy. I can't sleep without you!"
Qiao Mu held her face and kissed her, "OK, let the nanny wash the milk for you when you go home. Don't stay up late, you know?"
At this time, Mo Liangyu stood on one side, shaking his legs and looking at the scene, and said: "second brother, how about you two?"
At most, I'll be home a few hours late. It's like I'm going to die!
Ling Zihuan is really an ancestor!
At this time, the little ancestor Ling Zihuan stares at Mo Liangyu with a straight face, "Xiao Wu, you are not big or small!"
I can't stir it up!
Mo Liangyu turned his lips and walked away quietly!
Nanny car, Yan Shiqi pulled forward Ling Zihuan, pacified patted her back, "Huanhuan, they have something tonight, if you can't sleep, it's better to go to my house, I accompany you!"
Words fall, Ling Zihuan heart!
Eager to try, she bumped twice on the chair. "Seventeen elder sister, is mubao at home?"
Inkstone when seven smile to nod, "in, want to go?"
"To go, to go!" Ling Zihuan nodded and said, "well, let's all go. Anyway, it's still early. I can't sleep either. Feifei and Shutong, shall we work together?"
The discussion inside the car made the men outside the car laugh at each other.
At this time, Qin Baiyu whispered, "if you go to linhuwan, remember to let Mrs. Lin clean up a few guest rooms."
When inkstone seven answer a voice, say to him through car window: "you go quickly busy, don't worry about us!"
The nanny car drove away gradually. As the street view passed by, Ying Feifei looked at Leng Shutong beside her, hit her arm and asked, "Shutong, if you have nothing else to do tonight, how about going to the seventeen families together?"
Ying Feifei doesn't know about Leng Shutong, but through contact, she is a calm girl.
It's like when we're talking tonight, she's listening quietly most of the time.
Occasionally insert a sentence, but always appear absent-minded.
Ying Feifei thinks that maybe she is not familiar enough, so she can't let go.
At this time, Leng Shutong took back his eyes from the window and agreed with a smile, "good!"
Ying Feifei's smile deepened, and she began to chat with Leng Shutong.
Friendship also gradually in each other's heart fermentation sublimation.
……
The next day, at 7:30 in the morning, linhuwan.
Ling Zihuan is the first one to come out of the guest room. Xiaoya's hair is messy and comes to the living room slowly. She looks around and sighs in disappointment.
One night later, why hasn't the second uncle come to pick her up?!
Soon, Ying Feifei and Leng Shutong appeared one after another.
The little girl stood in the living room and looked at them, pulling out a smile dryly, "Feifei, Shutong..."
"Huanhuan, didn't you sleep well?" Ying Feifei is acutely aware that Ling Zihuan's eyes are red and her round face is tired.
Hearing this, Ling Zihuan shook her head and muttered to herself, "the guest room is so cold..."
Ying Feifei and Leng Shutong's eyes stagnated, and then they both laughed.
This little girl, even if pregnant, is still so lovely.