Chapter 487

At the beginning of the day, he didn't expect that he had this action, and his center of gravity was unstable. In order to not fall down, he could only grasp the collar of Mo Yu. But because of this, the distance between them was closer and he would touch one another if he was slightly careless.

The North European style living room is only two of them. The cold air is like being lit, even breathing feels burning and hot. At first, I saw that the cold and sharp eyes don't dye half color, and they are like deep cold pools and deep without bottom. It can be seen that the moving posture is always so moving, but there is no spark between the two.

As you can imagine, what he did was just to test her!

At the beginning of the day, he got up from him without panic. Mo Yu was not stopped in cold.

"Mr. Mo, you are honorable. You can not help but some price drops for those who are not familiar with you." At the beginning of the day, he was sullen, and straightened up and gently dressed. He put his hair behind his head, and showed his white and small slap face, and looked at Moyu cold coldly.

She used to describe their relationship with the unfamiliar, and I don't need to be gentle with her.

"It is not normal for Miss Shi to provoke a man in such a way that she gets such a result?" Mo Yu was cold and cold, and he did not have a half point of politeness to her. After seeing the expression of the beginning of the day, he continued to say, "or, when the lady was so active, she didn't get feedback, and was angry?"

"Don't always be able to laugh." At the beginning of the time, I heard the words and then connected back, repressing a sudden agitation in the chest, so I was calm.

"When I was advised, Miss said, take up your thoughts that you shouldn't have, and don't let me see you appear in front of your thoughts in the future, otherwise the consequences will be borne."

Mo Yu has always been very confident. He was familiar with it at the beginning. He thought that Gu Zhou analyzed her handling those things and annoyed him. He also brought a lot of blows to Gu group. These times were always remembered.

Facing his now such a harsh warning, he first sank his eyes, depressed in the heart for a long time words said: "since this, then I would like to ask, where is the mother of the mind now?"

At the beginning of the day, I thought that Mo Yu had now got the present situation, but I didn't expect to see only the child, and did not see the mother of the child. Although the child was three years old, he was older than the normal three-year-old.

At that time, Mo Yuhan took the child back and blocked the news. If he had rescued it, would it be the current thought? But these are all the first to hope speculation, she certainly hope the child did not die.

"What do you do with you?"

"I have nothing to do with it, but since I have a relationship with my study, I can't even know it too much."

"Dead."

Mo Yu Han, who answered the words calmly, was like a small stone into the sea, silent, unable to lift any waves, and it was not important for him to see the mother of thought.

Listen to this, it is doubting, will the thought not be his own life? But carefully observe, can still see that the thought and Mo Yu cold in eyebrows are still somewhat similar, so this assumption is not true.

Since this is the case, the mother of study has become a mystery, even if she has never seen it. In fact, I am afraid only Mo Yu Han knows it. But it is difficult to go to heaven if she wants to talk from his mouth.

At the beginning of the day, I did not ask more about it. I picked up the bag beside the sofa and left a sentence coldly: "say goodbye."

The thought brought upstairs seems to hear the door closing, regardless of the domestic obstruction, barefoot girl hurriedly ran down the upstairs, and when he could not see the figure at the beginning of the time, he hurriedly ran to the window, and the people had gone far away.

Looking back, the little baby saw Mo Yu Han sitting on the sofa unhappy, and ran to him with a little frustration. Her head was drooping and her lips were so warped that she could hang the oil bottle.

"Have an opinion on daddy?"

"What kind of Auntie does daddy like?"

She came around the table to the side of Moyu, nestled by his side of a small, drooping head looked full of helplessness, there was a kind of small adult feeling.

"I didn't see you so attentive before."

It is strange to say that the baby has never had a good face before, but somehow, she turned her temper at the beginning of the sight.

"That's because those people are not suitable for daddy. I don't like it. I like beautiful auntie. She has a sunny smell and it is very comfortable." Little baby said frankly, not half exaggeration.

Children's love has always been the most direct, and pure.

Little baby felt a little depressed, because it seems that Daddy doesn't like beautiful aunt. Thanks to her opportunity, she also intentionally throws toys into the lake to let her catch it. Where else can she find her so intimate daughter?

"Bring it to me." Mo Yu was facing his face, and the cold voice began to sound slowly.

Little baby heard her father say this, some heart to hide the mobile phone.

However, he only frowned, and the natural dignity made her unable to keep on."Daddy, what do you want your mobile phone for..."

Baby baby some reluctantly handed in the mobile phone.

After Mo Yuhan got her mobile phone, she naturally opened her contact tool and deleted everything about the beginning of the time. When the baby saw that she wanted to stop her, she was a little late.

"Daddy, I don't want to be ridiculous at most, but I don't have to..."

Mo Yuhan is one-to-one. Now her attitude and stance are very firm. It's impossible for a baby to have a hard time with her father. After all, for her, her father is the most important person. Even if she likes a beautiful aunt, she can only give up.

"Daddy, in fact, I'm also for you. You see, uncle Xiao Hua is married. How miserable you look when you are so lonely..." The baby baby gently pulled Mo Yuhan's sleeve and blinked at him.

Poor?

Mo Yuhan sipped her lips and gently rubbed her small head. "With you with me, how can you be pitiful? You don't have to worry about doing these things in the future. Daddy just wants to watch you grow up, and do you want more people to share your love for you?"

Since what happened four years ago, he has no intention to devote himself to his feelings. The taste he has tasted is enough once, and he will not let anyone have the chance to hurt his thoughts.

Niannian listened to Mo Yuhan's words, and her heart was also moved. Suddenly, she lowered her head cleverly and wisely, and said softly, "I'm sorry, daddy, I shouldn't make mischief and make you angry."