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"Well, let's not talk about her. What are you going to do about it?"

"I don't know. I'm conflicted. I don't know where I'm wrong. I just love our Jingjing. I was robbed of my boyfriend, but I couldn't do anything. " Mrs. Ann's eyes are red.

"If you love your daughter so much, you should hit her children. Charlotte also has parents. Think about it from another angle. If a parent knows that you hit her children, they should be very upset."

Mrs. Ann paused for a moment, and felt that what her husband said was very reasonable. Her practice today is really thoughtless and too aggressive. It's really hateful.

She was not such a person before, but she seems to have unconsciously become the middle-aged woman who likes to die.

"We really don't care about that Jingjing thing?"

"It's not about us, it's about us. It's about our ability." Said an Changhe.

"I've always been that principle, let the young people solve the emotional issues by themselves, and let's not interfere too much."

"What should I do now, old Ann?"

"Apologize."

Mrs. an's face suddenly wrinkled. She asked her to go to a little girl to apologize. She couldn't really open the mouth. Moreover, the girl's temper was cold and hard. She apologized that if she kept holding on, she would not have much face.

"What? You don't think you're going to face it? "

"A little."

"Are you afraid to apologize to a little girl when you are a young man of your age, who has never met in the world?"

"It's not the same. I just don't want to bow. I look down as if it means that Jingjing is bowing."

"Jingjing has long bowed his head."

"There's no alternative. She's different now. She has powerful parents."

An Changhe has a headache. After talking for a long time, it seems that he has already talked about it, but after a circle, it seems that he has returned to the original place.

No wonder they all say that a loving mother is a loser.

Women pamper their children. It's really irrational. It's all up to their liking.

Her wife used to be such a different person. It's only a few days. It's changed a lot.

"If you want to be mistaken by little AI for a wicked old witch, then that's it."

Little Ai Ai seems to be Mrs. an's soft spot. She likes that little girl at a glance. She has changed from a beautiful grandma to an old witch in the little girl's eyes. She really can't accept it.

"Then I apologize. Can little AI forgive me?"

An Changhe looks happy. His wife's attitude seems to be loose. It seems that she is still a little girl.

"Then how do I know? I only know one thing. If you don't apologize and get Charlotte's forgiveness, the little girl really won't like you. There's not so much reason for children to do things. You are always an old witch."

Mrs. an touched her well maintained face and looked at her husband helplessly. "Am I really like an old witch?"

"The little girl looks at her heart, not her appearance. She is smart." Mrs. an sighed deeply, "let me try. If people don't forgive me, I won't stick my hot face on their cold butt. It's not only my fault, but also the girl's speech. No mother can tolerate others to slander her daughter. At this point, I'm absolutely right. "

"Charlotte is not that unreasonable person, and will forgive you." Mrs. an looks at an Changhe strangely. "Old an, I don't think you're normal at all. Charlotte is not related to you. Why do you talk for her all the time? You've only met her twice. How can you make it as if you know her well? Do you have any extra ideas about her? I didn't see you so interested in Jingjing. "

An Changhe's face turns black immediately. "What are you thinking? I'm a father at my age. What else can I think of?"

"Now old men like to look for little girls." Mrs. an whispered.

"Am I a normal person?"

Mrs. an giggled. "I'm joking with you. What are you excited to do? It's not interesting."

"Remember what you just said."

"Don't go."

An Changhe smiled. "Do you think it's ok?"

"No way."

"That's right."

"Husband, I always think Jingjing is not very close to us. She came to our house at noon and left again. She should have gone to elder sister Luo. This child is very restrained and can't relax with us."

"It's normal. She didn't grow up beside us when she was young. Of course, she can't get acquainted with us. It's better slowly. Don't force her. She can do whatever she wants."

"Well, I'm a little jealous."

"You are so jealous when you are old. You can eat everyone's vinegar." An Changhe hugged his wife.

"If I don't get jealous, you should cry."

Pei Yicheng and Charlotte can't get in. They just look at little AI outside the glass door and roar angrily at the phone. They can't hear what she's talking about, but it's like an angry little lion. It's still painful to watch.

After the phone call, her little body was huddled in the chair, pursed her little mouth and looked at the distance without even looking at them.

It's just a four-year-old, but she really seems to be much more mature than other children.

"Ai, open the door and let Xia Xia's mother in." Charlotte slapped the glass door.

"Peiai, don't be angry. I will not quarrel with your Xia Xia mother any more. Open the door quickly."

Little AI has not been moved. After a long time, they give them a look. They see that little girl's eyes are still full of tears, and their hearts are all tightened at the same time.

"Ai, open the door." Charlotte's tears came out in a flash.

Pei Yicheng almost wanted to open the door. Fortunately, little AI was not too headstrong, so he opened the door himself.

The little body took the opportunity to slip out and prepare to slip away.

However, Pei Yicheng caught her and patted her little ass. "Stinky girl, you can bear it now. We are worried about rebellion if you can't move."

The little girl snorted heavily, "you beat, you beat casually, you beat me to death."

Looking at the stubborn in her daughter's eyes, Pei Yicheng's heart suddenly softened. "Little cute, my father apologized to you. I shouldn't have quarreled with your mother Xia."

"Little AI, Xia Xia's mother also apologizes for you. I will tell you what happened in the future at the first time and will not quarrel with your father."

Little AI can't make a sound. It's another cold hum.

Charlotte couldn't help but put a hand on Pei Yicheng's body and leaned over her lips and kissed her, "little cute, Xia Xia's mother is really wrong."

Pout, or pout. It's exquisite. It's so cute.