"No, let's change the way... No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
After the quiet in the bathroom, it soon became beautiful.
Half past six in the morning
Shao Mian tucked in the corner of the quilt for the sleeping little woman and got out of bed.
After washing and gargling, I went into the cloakroom. I didn't see thin Yiyue who had opened her eyes.
Bo Yiyue's eyes were rolling. She thought about it for a long time last night. She thought it was a good time to take Mianmian back.
Shao Mian, wearing a tie, came out of the cloakroom. A figure stood in his way at the door.
Arms of the sharp climb up his neck, the man's fresh smell is particularly good.
Shao Mian right arm ring on her smooth waist, "cold day, quickly back to bed."
Although the room is fully heated, Shao Mian is still worried about freezing her.
Bo Yiyue was not cold at all. She pulled his stiff tie and said, "brother shaomian, I want to discuss something with you."
"Well, wife," you said
Shao Mian holds the little woman up and tucks her back into the bed.
"Brother Shao Mian, can I catch my daughter?"
Shao Mian's hand, face overcast down, she so like that and other men's daughter?
"No, you have Kangkang. You can't take care of the two children."
How can he agree to raise children for other men?
Bo Yiyue knew that he would not agree easily. She looked at him pitifully, "brother shaomian, her father... Is dead. The child is lonely and miserable. Am I going to send her to the orphanage?"
In fact, this is also an opportunity for Shao Mian to recognize his daughter. It depends on whether Shao Mian will take the initiative to pay attention to Mianmian.
Therefore, if Shao Mian didn't recognize his daughter, she didn't tell him.
But Shao Mian as like as two peas, he should be not so stupid.
Her daughter's father died? There was a moment of happiness in Shao Mian's heart.
For the sake of a poor little woman, he doesn't care about a dead man.
"Yes, yes, I will make three rules."
... Bo Yiyue secretly turns her lips and takes his daughter back. She has to make three rules!
However, on the face actually hangs flattering smile, repeatedly nods, "the husband said anything is anything."
Bo Yiyue will be so easy to talk to cater to him, all for the little girl, shaomian is very upset.
Just don't know why, Bo Yiyue every time mention her daughter, he will think of Mianmian that little girl.
oh Maybe it's because they are about the same age!
"One, I don't want to see her once. Even if you hide her, I don't care." He is usually busy with work and is not at home during the day, so when he comes back, just let her daughter avoid him.
He saw the little girl and wanted to strangle them every minute.
"No problem!"
"Two, I'm the first, Kangkang the second, your daughter the third! As long as Kangkang and I are at home, you should give priority to Kangkang and me. " The man's order is too overbearing, let Bo Yiyue once again curl his lips.
Shao Mian, just die! The more I die, the more I don't tell you. What I bring here is your own daughter!
Nodding again, the man is very satisfied with the beginning of the third.
"Three, as long as I am at home every night, you are not allowed to sleep with her. You must sleep with me."
Bo Yiyue can see that Shao Mian just doesn't want her to neglect her love for her father and son because of her continuous love.
PI xiaorou did not smile to meet Shao Mian, faking flattery, "husband, these I can promise, you are good to me!"
Shao Mian took a deep look at the little woman. Of course, he could see that her smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes?
"What? I have promised to let you and other men and children come to the door. What else are you dissatisfied with? " Is there any more cowardly man in the world than Shao Mian? Damn it, it's not a common grievance!
"No, very satisfied, very satisfied! Husband, it's very kind of you, Mo! " Bo Yiyue takes Shao Mian in her arms and gives her a hard bash. Whatever she does, she can take her daughter over and let her father and daughter recognize each other.
However, next, whether the father and daughter will recognize each other depends on Shao Mian!Shao Mian buttoned up the little woman in his arms. What else can he say? "Just be happy."
Bo Yiyue gets up from bed. Shao Mian takes the lead to go downstairs. Kangkang is having breakfast downstairs. She sees Shao Mian come down and put down his sandwich. "Hi, Shao Mian, good morning."
Then he picked it up and continued to eat without looking at Shao Mian.
His son's lukewarm attitude made Shao Mian feel more congested.
Sitting opposite Shao Jiakang, the servant brought up his breakfast and put it in front of him.
After eating a stewed egg, Shao Mian raised his eyelids and took a look at his son who was eating breakfast. "Kangkang, dad asked you something."
"He said
"What's the name of the little sister yesterday?" I just don't know if Kangkang knows that the little girl is Bo Yiyue's daughter.
Little sister? Shao Jiakang almost didn't choke on the milk in his mouth. What did his father know?
"Dad, do you know Mianmian?"
Shao Mian's heart is tight. It turns out that the little girl is Mianmian. The first thing that comes to mind is Mianmian's big eyes.
Mianmian's lovely child is Bo Yiyue's child
Xinsai, Xinsai, Xinsai
Shao Mian, who was hurt by 10000 points in the early morning, had two bites of breakfast and could not eat any more.
Before leaving, I thought of something and told the servant, "wait a moment upstairs... Kangkang's next room, clean up and dress up... According to the little girl's preference, just buy what you need."
The servant nodded, "yes, sir."
Shao Mian felt that if the little girl was really Mianmian, he would never hate it again.
However, Bo Yiyue doesn't expect him to like Mianmian. It's good that he doesn't hate her.
Irritable fell on the door of the villa, looking at the cold sky outside. Shao Mian did not understand why this kind of thing happened to him.
When Bo Yiyue had breakfast, he turned to his microblog and found that he was really sorry in the entertainment news.
"In the old days, I cared for lawyers, hotels fought against five African men." The title is simple and crude, which shows the facts without exaggeration, and makes people want to click in and see the details at a glance.
Well done!
Before the opening, Bo Yiyue decided to wait until after breakfast to see the best, so as not to eat after watching.
Quickly solve breakfast, wipe hands, click in.
Although the pictures in it are mosaic, there is also a feeling that Bo Yiyue wants to vomit, as if to see a restricted blockbuster again.
With more than 20 high-definition pictures, this reporter is also dedicated enough, for fear that others will not understand, shooting from various angles