Listening to the little guy around and the voice of the phone that clever little girl chat, Yang Yilin brain is muddled.

Until sun Zhenzhen again took the phone from the little girl's hand, Wen wenrou asked Mo Yuchen, "Xingbao, what can I do for you?"

Mo Yu Chen put up the face of the smile expression, serious way: "dry mother, there is my mother's news."

"Where is it? How is she? " Sun Zhenzhen blamed herself for a long time since she learned about Qiqi's accident three years ago. At that time, she had a big stomach for several months and wanted to return home, but she was powerless.

Over the years, she has never given up the search for Qiqi. She believes that one day she will come back, appear in front of her, give her a big hug, and then very affectable sniffing nose, said: "really, I miss you."

But for three years, she found all kinds of people and delayed various relationships, but there was no news at all.

Now, the little guy told her that she had news. She was so excited that she almost cried. She knew that Muqiqi must be OK and will come back.

"Xingbao, you should talk quickly. Where is your mother now?"

"Godmother, come back when you have time. Let's meet and say."

The little guy quietly invited Ganma to return home. When Yang Yilin, who was stunned, heard the little guy's words, he immediately cocked up his ears and waited for her answer.

On the other end of the phone, sun Zhenzhen hesitated for a moment and turned his eyes to her daughter who was sitting on the crawl mat playing with toys.

She had to take her daughter with her when she went back, but when she thought about some people and things in Cloud City, sun Zhenzhen, who was careless and heartless, hesitated.

She doesn't care, but daughter... Is that listening There was no sound for half a day, and Mo Yuchen called softly.

"Er, well, godmother is listening. I'll try my best to arrange it. I'll call you when I get back." After three years of hesitation, her best sister disappeared. Finally, she had news. She had to go back and have a look.

If you can see her and make sure she's safe and sound, it's not too late for her to leave with her daughter.

So, after thinking about it, she made up her mind and said, "Xingbao, you wait for the call from your godmother."

"Good!" After the plot succeeded, the little guy's face remained unchanged. He said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Yang Yilin, who was stunned to one side, fell directly on the floor. He was in such a state of confusion that he could not find sun Zhenzhen three years ago.

Hang up the phone, a cold faced little guy kicked uncle's foot without politeness, and said in a huff: "Ganma, although you have promised to return home, but if there is something wrong with the cover, I will call my Ganma immediately, and let her never go back to Cloud City for the rest of her life!"

Looking at the little guy's ferocious expression, Yang Yilin, who was sitting on the floor, was distressed. What evil had he done in his last life to meet the cold-blooded father and son?

A Baron is enough for him. Now he is suppressed by his six-year-old son. He really doubts whether he, a 26 year old man with IQ, has been kicked in the brain by a donkey.

"You'll go to the manor early tomorrow morning and tell daddy and grandma that you want to take me to the set." The little guy stares at him and says coldly.

Yang Yilin stood up from the floor and asked, "what if they don't agree?"

"It depends on your own ability." The implication is that if this can be done or not, you don't want to see it!

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