Chapter 47

Just after the summer solstice dinner, her cell phone rang.

She looked at it. It was a strange number.

She wrung her brow. Is the advertisement still calling so late?

Suddenly, xiaodouding's soft face slipped by.

Summer solstice looked at the end of the number, think it is possible, she just did not save the number.

Thinking that it would be a little guy, she raised a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth and quickly connected. A soft voice came from the other end.

"Mommy!" she cried

“……” The summer solstice is very happy that the little guy calls her, but she really doesn't know how to respond to this, because the man obviously doesn't accept her.

"Baby, are you home?"

Call her so soon?

Thinking about the little guy's small expression, her eyes and eyebrows are full of tenderness and love. When she talks to the little guy, she doesn't feel intuitive and soft, for fear of scaring him.

"Mommy, I've been back a long time ago. My father sent me home and left. I've been washed and I'll go to bed soon."

Leng Yicheng, holding the children's mobile phone, sits cross legged on his little bed and speaks to Xia Zhi with bright eyebrows.

The summer solstice was startled. I took down my mobile phone and looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock. It's time for children to go to bed.

"Baby, are you home alone now?"

That man is too relieved that a few year old child is at home, isn't he?

However, Xia Zhi was relieved to think that a rich man like him must have a nanny.

But how about the nanny or no relatives with the children, since the night left his son regardless?

She screwed up her eyebrows and gave a good deal to the cold weather.

"Yes! Mommy, don't worry. I'll be OK alone! I'm used to it. "

Hearing the little guy's explanation, the summer solstice was even more distressed. It can be imagined that the man often left his son in this way.

"Baby, you are wonderful! How brave

Generally, such a small child will be timid, afraid of the dark, afraid of a person, but this little bean

That's very sensible.

Summer solstice heart choked, heard the sound of abuse yawn, she soft voice: "baby, is not sleepy, to sleep Oh!"

"Well, Mommy, I'm going to sleep. Can you tell me a story?"

The little guy's expectation is pathetic. The summer solstice can't refuse.

Think of him at home alone, also want to accompany him to sleep, told him a story, but the little guy listen, also from time to time under the curiosity of doubt, but the spirit up.

When he got home in the cold weather, he heard a lively voice coming from his son's room and laughter from time to time. He was very energetic. He twisted his brows and walked over.

"Leng Yicheng, who are you talking to on the phone and still not sleeping?"

"Daddy, you're back!"

The dialogue from the other side, the summer solstice beat a spirit, the other side of the sound of footsteps, it is estimated that the little guy saw his father back, excited ran past.

After a while, the man's voice was much louder, "well, back, you should go to bed, no more phone calls."

"Tell me a story, Mommy..."

After that, Xia Zhi didn't dare to listen and hung up. Anyway, he went home. She didn't have to worry about xiaodouding.

On the other side, a frown on a cold day, Mou Ren deeply glared at his son's excited face, the eager look, let him feel a little stuffy.

Son since childhood lack of maternal love, will be so close to this woman!

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