Chapter 729

The sky is clear, the sun is warm and pleasant, and the sun often falls on the room through the window, so warm and sweet that Su's only laughter is constantly resounding in the bedroom.

"Ah ha ha ha! Don't... Don't scratch me... "

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"Call or not! Su Weiyi, do you call or not

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"Cry! My name is! My name is! Let go! Let go of me

Suddenly, Su Weiyi's voice is repeated in the room until she is tired. Nangong shaojue lets her go. Su Weiyi sleeps in his arms.

Between the eyebrows, between the corners of the mouth are raised that light sweet smile.

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On the other side of Linhai City, it has been raining continuously for several days, and a gray patch is covering the earth. It seems that the depressed people can't breathe.

A silver gray Ferrari is driving rapidly on the road, splashing water all the way. When it stops at the intersection, the man in the car answers the phone. The fierce and overbearing atmosphere is revealed between the eyebrows. The deep and three-dimensional features all reveal the arrogance of his character.

"Hello! eldest brother! I'm on my way. I'll be right here! "

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Then he hung up the phone, and when he was waiting for the red light, his eyes suddenly drifted to a cafe on the left, and the busy figure at the window immediately attracted his attention.

That sharp overbearing eyes suddenly tight.

Then I saw a small figure on the side of the road, with a lovely rabbit ear umbrella in his hand, walking quickly to the coffee room and pushing the door open.

"Mom! Mother Xiaoqin put the umbrella away, put it in the umbrella bucket, and ran towards Han Li with a picture scroll in her hand.

Han Li turned to look at Xiao Qin, shocked, and hurriedly walked over, pulling Xiao Qin and wondering, "Xiao Qin!"

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"Xiaoqin, is school over? You don't call mom! "

Because Xiaoqin likes painting, today was the weekend, so Xiaoqin also had to go to the painting class. Now Xiaoqin normally goes to kindergarten. Thanks to the only noble kindergarten that Xiaoqin studied before nangonglin, the children and teachers in it are still very good to Xiaoqin, so Xiaoqin doesn't look as talkative and self abased as before.

And this coffee shop is the only one bought for her, and she doesn't want to see Lili so tired. Her mother's huge medical expenses only helped her pay.

I really don't know how to be grateful.

Now such a dull day, watching Xiaoqin grow up happily every day, guarding her, for Lili, this is the greatest happiness, no matter how hard she used to live, it doesn't matter, as long as she has Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin looks at Han Li, a lovely and beautiful face with braided hair. It's really cute and makes people like it.

"Today, Mr. Zhang said there was something wrong, so let's come back first. I know my mother must be busy now, so Xiao Qin came to find her mother by herself."

Young and sweet voice, said this sensible words, Han Li heart really can not say the feeling of happiness.

Squatting, holding up Xiaoqin, sitting on the empty seat on one side, raising her hand and rubbing Xiaoqin's head, she smiles with such happiness and satisfaction. Because she is not as tired as before, her skin color is gradually recovering, her spirit is much better, and the whole person still looks so beautiful.

"But Xiaoqin still needs to call her mother in advance in the future. Don't let her worry!" Han Lirou said in a soft voice.

Xiaoqin nodded and said, "I know, mom!"

Han Li smiles and kisses Xiao Qin's forehead. She says, "what did you draw today?"

Xiao Qin opened the scroll in her hand and said, "Mom, look at what I drew today. Teacher Zhang praised me and said that I drew very well!"

"Really? Our little Qin is the best. Let's show my mother what my precious woman painted

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Han Li's painting is a very warm and comfortable one.

Blue sky, green grass, on the far right there is an apple tree full of red apples.

Under the apple tree, sat two women, one with beautiful curly hair, wearing a beautiful red skirt, one with long black straight hair, wearing a blue skirt, both of them were very happy.

They looked at the three children flying kites happily on the grass in front of them.

A slightly taller boy is holding a kite in his hand. There are two children beside him. One is wearing a cute braid, and the other is wearing suspenders. He claps his hands happily and looks at the flying butterfly kite in the sky.

The whole painting is full of childlike fun. In the composition of the characters, it looks like a child's painting, but the color of the whole painting is perfect without any sudden.

"Mom, do you think Xiaoqin's painting is good?"

Han Li looked down at Xiao Qin and said, "Xiao Qin's painting is very good! Who did Xiaoqin draw? " Han Li asked with a smile.

Xiaoqin pointed to the person in the painting and said, "this is the only aunt, this is the mother, this is brother Xiaolin, and little brother William..."

"Then why didn't Xiao Qin draw the father of brother Xiao Lin and brother Xiao William?"

Xiao Qin was stunned and looked up at Han Li.

Only heard Han Li continue to say: "the only aunt is not Xiaoqin's godmother?"? The father of brother Xiaolin and brother xiaowilliam is Xiaoqin's godfather. Although he is not as good as his godmother to you, he still doesn't bully Xiaoqin, does he

Xiaoqin seems to remember. She mumbles and looks at Han Li with an aggrieved face. She says, "I'm sorry, mom. I'll go home and draw a new one. I'll draw my dry father on it."

Han li'en said, "Xiao Qin will be very happy when they come back and show them this picture!"

"Really? Mother

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"Of course it is! Godmother, brother Xiaolin and brother William all like Xiaoqin so much. They will like it

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"And when are they coming back, godmother?"

"Did Xiao Qin miss them?"

Xiao Qin nodded.

"Godmother, they will come back soon. Xiao Qin thinks so. Go home and call godmother!"

Little Qin gave a sound.

At this time, a guest called Jiatang.

Han Li Fong rubbed Xiao Qin's head and said in a soft voice: "mom is busy for a while, you can play here for a while! Good boy

Xiaoqin nodded and said, "Mom, go and be busy! Xiao Qin won't run about

Such a warm and sweet scene, without leaving a trace of the fall in a pair of sharp eyes, that through the cruel color of cold eyes constantly tightening, look very serious, but do not know what he is thinking.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Han Li closed the coffee shop and left with Xiao Qin and an umbrella in her hand.