Chapter 17

The deep eyes of mindfulness stare at the positive and false models and follow the caring Lin yishallow behind mindfulness Jia, and gently hook the lips.

"I'm afraid you haven't met a man with a good temper."

His voice sounded light and pleasant, even mixed with an imperceptible taste of doting.

Did he hear it wrong?

Zite helps to turn his head and look at the deep thought, but what he can see is the white eyes cast by the deep thought.

Well So it's his delusion?

Lin Yiqian enters the hotel and sees mindfulness go to the elevator. She hesitates and chases up. "My friend booked a room here, so he won't be with you."

She said it after thinking deeply. Then she lowered her head and walked away from thinking deeply.

Just as an elevator door opened, she went in at one end.

The figure in a hurry seems to be eager to see someone.

When mindfulness came to the door of the elevator, the door was just closed, and he clenched his fist tightly.

Zite helped him to think for a while, shivering, and asked, "boss, do you want me to check which room my wife lives in?"

asked, "are you free?"

Zit helped to shrink his neck, wondering.

His little reactions clearly care about the new lady. Does he have a wrong understanding?

The boss's mind is really too hard to figure out.

……

Out of the elevator, Lin Yi shallow just a sigh of relief, she is very careful, carefully confirmed around, just rang the doorbell.

"My small idea, you can count it."

White open the door to see Lin Yi shallow, eyes a bright, heart a big stone fell.

"It's really hard for you, my little white."

Lin Yi gives white a guilty look and walks straight to the room.

The TV in the room is on, and there are familiar cartoons. Lin Xiaoyu sits on the sofa and stares at the TV screen. Lin yishallow comes to him, but he doesn't find out.

He pursed his lips, obviously in anger, deliberately.

Such a plot, a year I don't know how many times in a month.

Lin yishallow's heart was speechless with sorrow and guilt. She bent down and sat down, hugged the little fish and sat on her leg. She apologized to him, "I'm sorry, but she left the little fish for so long."

Every time he goes out and comes back, the first sentence to him is "I'm sorry", and he forgives her easily.

This time it was the same. The little guy immediately showed a smart smile, raised his hands around her neck, and kissed her face.

The more sensible he is, the more he feels indebted and distressed.

She kissed him back and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mommy didn't talk to you just now."

For five years, she alone with a little fish, never felt sorry for him as before, watching white holding him as a thief from another road, so many years of accumulated heartache have not that pain.

"It doesn't matter."

Xiaoyu smiled and shook his head. Suddenly he thought of something. Looking at Lin Yiqian, he asked, "does mommy know the uncle who pees far away?"

Lin Yi shallow curiously asked: "who is the uncle who pees far away?"

Not waiting for the fish to return to her, white came to her ear and whispered, "I remember later, that man should be your husband's deep concern."

Lin Yi's face is pale.

She stared nervously and asked, "has the little fish seen him?"