"Well."

Sun Zhenzhen answered Mu Qiqi's question while recalling the scenes in the playground today.

"How does that feel?" Mu Qiqi is not a gossip. He is concerned about sun Zhenzhen's personal problems.

"What do you feel like?" Sun Zhenzhen asked knowingly and pretended to be stupid.

She knows that Qi Qi is concerned about the relationship between her and Yang Yilin, but she knows that she really has nothing to say to him except for her daughter.

"Is it impossible?" Mu Qiqi's experience of immortality was questioned.

Is it possible that sun Zhenzhen's heart and liver tremble?

According to her current impression of Yang Yilin, not to mention this life, the next life is impossible. If it was not for her daughter's face, she would not have lived with him.

"My most important thing now is for my daughter. As long as my daughter is good, I have nothing to ask for." Drooping his eyes, sun Zhenzhen said softly.

"Don't be so aggrieved." After all, Mu Qiqi still loves sun Zhenzhen and doesn't want her because her daughter is too accommodating to Yang Yilin.

"It's OK. Don't just talk about me. How are you? Didn't you arrange a hospital for you? You have to cooperate with the treatment. " Sun Zhenzhen turned to Mu Qiqi.

She was worried about her. She was also sick in her small apartment yesterday, which scared her.

Don't worry about things before you think about it or not. Don't get sick again. Look at her. As a good sister, she is heartache. As long as she can be good, can not think of what it matters?

"I know. Don't worry about me. I will cooperate with the treatment." Hear Sun Zhen really worry about her, Mu Qiqi heart warm, although can't remember once the matter, but have this concern words enough.

"Well, we're all fine." I don't know how to drop, chatting, even some sad up.

Sun Zhen really a choking, Mu Qiqi immediately also eyes up, want to say what but do not know how to open mouth.

"Mommy, I want to talk to godmother." Critical moment, Mo Yuchen children do not know from that room ran in, holding Muqiqi's waist to grab her cell phone.

Mu Qiqi secretly touched tears, turned to smile, Yingying handed the mobile phone to Mo Yuchen, "to, you say with the dry mother."

Mo Yuchen took the mobile phone, his mouth was particularly sweet, "godmother, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

Sun Zhenzhen, who was a little sad at first, heard his son's voice and immediately became elated. "Oh, Hello, godmother's good baby. Of course, Ganma miss you."

"Did my uncle bully you? If you dare to bully him, tell me Little man's spirit shows, Mo Yuchen particularly overbearing said, this bit is like his father.

Sun Zhenzhen really smile, smile a face gratified, have a daughter and do son these two sensible big baby, really is the God to her biggest gift.

"No, how can anyone bully me? Who dares to bully me depends on my fist Sun Zhenzhen joked.

"Is it?"

Sun Zhenzhen's voice just fell, behind the ring of malicious questioning.

On hearing this, she turned around subconsciously and saw a man with arms around the door frame. Sun Zhenzhen couldn't understand his sinful face. "I'd like to see how hard your fist is?"

"Motherfucker!" Hearing the malicious laughter of uncle, Mo Yuchen children immediately worried shouting, his uncle is not what kind of stubble, can not easily provoke.

"Honey, it's OK. Mummy will hang up and call again when she has time." Comforting Mo Yuchen, sun Zhenzhen hung up his mobile phone and squinted at the person in front of him

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