"Xiaojin treats Xiaofei as a friend!" In her eyes, at least. And some friends, can be a lifetime!

"Yes? Let's see if she treats Hao Jifei as a friend or a toy. " He said so.

So there is no conclusion in the end.

Ling still asks her daughter not to sleep and always goes to Hao Jifei's room, but the persuasion is fruitless. Even at night, her daughter falls asleep in her room in front of her, but the next morning, she will definitely find her daughter in Hao Jifei's room.

So, Ling still can only let it develop first! Fortunately, the children are only five years old, but she doesn't have to worry too much.

At the moment, Yi Qianmo is not asleep, open that pair and Yi Jin from similar peach blossom eyes, straight staring at Ling still.

"What's the matter? Does Xiao Mo want to listen to Mommy's story before going to bed? " Ling still asked.

"Did Mommy fight with daddy?" Asked the little fellow suddenly.

Ling is still a Zheng, then reluctantly smile, "how do you think mommy and daddy quarreled?"

"Because Daddy said yesterday that he would come back early for dinner today, but I didn't get through by calling daddy's mobile phone." The little guy analyzed, "and tonight, mommy has been unhappy, but pretended to be happy."

Ling is still in a mess. She just feels like she has been seen through by a five-year-old.

"Mommy and Daddy are OK. They just have different opinions. You don't have to worry. Mommy will make up with Daddy." Ling still gently rubbed his son's cerebellar pouch.

Yi Qianmo looked at Ling very seriously. "Will Mommy really make up with daddy?"

"Really." She said.

"Then... Let's pull the hook." The little guy stretched out a hand and put on a hook.

Ling still Leng Leng, still remember a long time ago, when she and a Jin didn't know each other for a long time, she used to pull the hook like this.

"Who taught you to pull the hook?" She asked involuntarily.

"It's daddy. When he says this, it means he will do what he says. But daddy forgot who taught him, but he says that once he pulls the hook, he can't go back!" Yi Qianmo said.

Ling is still a sour nose, ah Jin at that time, it should not be restored memory, so do not remember!

But even though he forgot her at that time, he still remembered the hook.

"OK, let's pull the hook." Ling still stretched out his hand, and his son's little finger hook together, and then the thumb overlap, "Mommy will make up with Daddy, Mommy promise!"

Little guy this just satisfied of show a smile, then obediently lie back on the bed, close eyes to sleep.

After a while, the little guy fell asleep.

Ling is still looking at his son's sleeping face, and his vision falls on his hand with his son.

Yes, she and ah Jin will make up!

Just now, she doesn't know where he is at all, and his mobile phone is always off!

And where he might stay... The villas of the Yi family, and the buildings of the Yi Group...

Ling still thought about it, stood up and went downstairs, and said to Guan Bo, "Guan Bo, I'm going out to find a Jin. If a Jin comes back, then you can call me on my mobile phone right away and tell me!"

"But it's so late..." Guan Bo worried.