Xuanyingluo nodded. "Go, you are a dead man."

Zhou Yu looked at her. His tall body blocked all the light, and his thin lips pursed, "there's nothing else you want to tell me?"

What does he want to hear?

Xuanyingluo shuddered at the slender Yujie, then shook her head and said nothing, "no more."

Zhou Yu scratched his thin lip, and then a sombre syllable rolled out of his throat. He cursed in a low voice, "Xuan Yingluo, you are really cruel to his mother!"

With that, he pulled out his long legs and left. When he left, he bumped xuanyingluo with his shoulder.

Xuanyingluo looked at the tall figure he left and frowned. What did he want to hear? Was he angry?

Xuan Yingluo really laughed angrily. She didn't know what reason and position he had to be angry with, or what she was in his heart. He never planned for the future of the two people and did whatever he wanted. For example, now, he left a little life in her stomach.

Xuanyingluo thinks this person is unreasonable. He'd better take good care of ah Juan. Xuanyingluo turns and leaves.

……

Today, Xuan Yingluo had a temporary meeting. She was a little late from work. She wanted to ask her family to pick up young master seven, but she made an appointment with young master seven to take him shopping. She promised that the children must be done. She can't break her promise. So Xuan Yingluo called the teacher of the kindergarten and asked him to stay a little longer. She arrived immediately.

Childe Xiao Qi is more obedient and sensible than other children of the same age. This is due to his good family education. In addition, Xiao Qi has no father since childhood, so he is a little more clever.

The kindergarten teacher liked him very much. After the phone call with Xuan Yingluo, he took little seven to pinch porcelain people together.

The little seven childe pinched himself, pinched a mother and pinched a father. The milk voice smiled, "teacher, you see, this is what I pinched. My parents and me. The three of us live happily together."

The teacher touched the little seven childe's little head, "Wow, the little seven is so beautiful. I'll take a picture with my mobile phone and send it to your mother. My mother will be very happy."

Little seven shook his head. "Teacher, don't send it to my mommy."

"Why?"

"Because I don't have a daddy, if Mommy sees this picture and knows I want a daddy, she will be very sad and self reproach. Mommy works so hard every day. I don't want mommy to have pressure for me."

The teacher was so moved that she reached out and hugged little seven. "Well, this is the secret between little seven and the teacher. Will the teacher not tell your mother?"

"OK, thank you, teacher. Teacher, I'll go to the bathroom."

Little seven ran out to the bathroom. At the corner, he suddenly bumped into a man, a San, who had just arrived in the imperial capital.

"Oh, honey, I'm sorry." The little seven childe covered his head and apologized to ah San.

A San saw that he was a little girl. He shook his head in a good temper, "it's okay..."

The next second, ah San's pupil shrinks and his eyes open wide. Shit, what does he see? This little one is so similar to the boss. It seems to be carved out of a mold.

How could there be such an imaginary person?

"What's your name, little friend?" Ah San asked.

Little seven childe is very security conscious. He can't casually tell the strange millet about his situation. He ran away.