Chapter 1144

She gently curved the corners of her lips, eyes full of water light: "it's our baby It's really our baby... "

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Su Xiangwan was not in a state until she got home.

She only felt that all this was like a dream, and the unexpected transformation was so unreal.

She even doubted whether it was a dream, a dream she had imagined.

But the report in hand is so real, and the black characters on the white background are so clear.

Su Xiangwan carefully put away the report, as if to a heavy stone.

If the child is mu Beiting, is it that night nothing happened at all?

Su Xiangwan gently lowered her eyes and recalled the scene of the morning after that night.

The bed was in a mess, but nothing could be seen.

The buttons on the shirt are wrong. It seems that something has happened.

But the shirt is in the test of small white buttons, if that night really so dry fire, that button a pull will break, afraid that there will be no chance to button up again.

Thinking of this, Su Xiangwan's eyes became clear.

Yeah, and the smell.

When she woke up, although everything was well arranged, there seemed to be no ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

Su Xiangwan is so cranky, it is more and more determined that all this should be a dream.

Perhaps Han Che said a lot of things are false, but he said that day also disdain to use this means to get her, but it seems to be true.

Can cold Che exactly what feeling is to her?

Do you like it? Or is she just a tool?

Su Xiangwan's nest was covered with a thin blanket on the sofa. After a long time of thinking, she was not too tired on the ground every year. The children had fun. She tossed and tossed about for a while. The floor was full of toys of various shapes, which was messy but warm.

Su Xiangwan's line of sight falls on every year. Wen Sheng asks, "do you like your brother or your sister every year?"

Mu Jinnian, who is playing with his car, turns his head, blinks his grape like black eyes and looks at Su Xiangwan without speaking.

Su Xiangwan laughed and asked patiently, "do you like your brother or your sister every year?"

Sitting on the carpet every year, he tilted his head to think about it and grinned at Su Xiangwan. His eyes were bent and could not be said: "Ma Ma ~"

Su Xiangwan couldn't help laughing and did not ask him again.

Although he can speak a few words now, he is only a few simple words. What he talks about most often is numbness.

When Mu Beiting comes back from work, he takes off his coat first.

It began to snow outside, although he did not walk much, but his body was stained with a thin layer of frost, with a chill.

Afraid of cold him, he did not touch her, warm voice: "what time back."

Su Xiangwan thought for a moment: "more than three o'clock."

Mu Beiting nodded his head, did not ask again, rolled up his sleeves and went into the bathroom. After years of time, he also gave a little kick on his small butt.

Every year Ben squatted in playing with his car. When he was not stable, he sat on the ground askew and didn't cry. He turned to see Mu Beiting.

Can Mu Beiting this meeting has entered the bathroom, where there is time to pay attention to him.

Year after year hem and haw of their own murmur for a long time, after a while, also no voice.

Su xiangevening covered with a thin blanket, gentle eyes.

Mu Beiting has been afraid of her cold, the fire in the fireplace is very prosperous, and the ground has been replaced with a thicker carpet.

She suddenly felt that such a good day, there is a sense of quiet good years.