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Sun Zhenzhen's small apartment.

For three years, he'll come to this place whenever he's OK.

A person daze, miss once a good time.

I have a date with the lad today. I chose to stay away from paparazzi and Sir Alex's confidants.

Looking around the familiar room, I was about to feel melancholy when the doorbell rang.

Open the door, the little guy's bodyguard escorted him in, and then respectfully said, "young master, I'll wait for you at the door."

The little guy waved to the bodyguard, walked into the room with a steady pace, and swaggered on the sofa.

Yang Yilin frowned and closed the door. Some of them followed him, "I'm your brother-in-law. I don't call people when they meet. How can your father teach you?"

"My father doesn't care about me!" The black eye son stares at him one eye, the little guy says without politeness.

"No matter what you're up to?" Curious, he sat down on the sofa and added a word by the way.

Many slender arms to the arms of a hug, the little guy frowned discontentedly, "busy looking for my stepmother."

He heard what grandma said to his father yesterday. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, lijingxuan and Shen family will be together.

He didn't bother to learn from them. He thought it was good for him. He didn't ask how he thought it was good for him?

He doesn't want anyone but Mommy!

"Poof! Looking for stepmother Yang Yilin just took a sip of tea and was scared to vomit.

For three years, not to mention a woman, the Lord didn't even have a female mosquito.

Now the little guy said that he was busy looking for his stepmother, and he didn't believe it.

Look at his shocked and embarrassed appearance, Mo Yuchen rolled a merciless white eye, "say business, I am going to leave home recently for a period of time, need your help."

As soon as he pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth, he was scared again by the little guy's words, "what are you... What are you talking about?"

"You heard me right. It doesn't take long. Two days is enough." The little guy said solemnly and held out two fingers at him. The serious look on his face was a q-shaped Mo Yan Jue.

Yang Yilin stood up from the sofa and was in a hurry: "Mo Yuchen, if you make a fool of yourself, don't pull me up. I still want to live well!"

In the face of his enclosure rampage, the little guy was extremely calm and added: "what's the point of living if you're half dead now?"

Yang Yilin turns around with his hips on his back, almost without any anger. He stares at a six-year-old pimp in anger.

"How to talk? I'm your uncle. If you're so impolite, I'll call your father!" Angry at heart, Yang Yilin moves out of Mo yanjue, who can't do anything with the little guy.

Let him clean up by himself!

"Don't forget what I told you on the phone." The slender figure leans to the sofa, that has a ready-made appearance, don't mention how much to beat.

Looking for a mobile phone, Yang Yilin's body suddenly froze, trying to recall the contents of the phone.

The little guy says... He has news of his godmother?

One buttocks sits in front of the small fellow, the eye light is full of surprise and urgency, "do you really have the news of your godmother?"

The little guy held his arms in his arms, glanced at him lightly, leisurely and leisurely, "to tell you the truth, my godmother contacted me three years ago, and during these three years, my godmother has been looking for my mother's whereabouts, and our connection has never been broken."

Yang Yilin stood up from the sofa with his red eyes and said excitedly, "why didn't you tell me earlier?"

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