Happy times are always short.

Little grapefruit in the game to kill thoroughly, with a few uncles after crazy pick up the head, poisonous mushroom step on a dead, has a perfect game experience.

Thinking about the game, they didn't even have the heart to eat. The fat man took a few mouthfuls of rice in a hurry and took the grapefruit to the Summoner's Canyon to open a few.

After all, he is a child with limited physical strength. Even when the pain perception is turned off, he is protected by four people so that he can't be touched from the opposite side. But walking back and forth from the base to the line is tiring, not to mention planting mushrooms in the field.

Little grapefruit was sweating and exhausted -

JIANG Fu ordered the fat man to finish their work, and then he climbed out of the instrument egg.

He was taken to take a bath and lay on the soft bed prepared for him. He almost touched the pillow and snored slightly.

Jiang Fu accompanied him and hummed a lullaby she had just learned.

When he is completely asleep, tuck in the corner for him and give him a soft kiss on his small face.

After leaving the room, he closed the door and ran into Zheng Moyan, who was waiting for her at the door.

"Shh, come with me."

She put her finger on her lips and asked Zheng Moyan to stop talking and go to the other room with her.

Zheng Moyan also wants to have a look at the room. Jiang Fu grabs the collar and drags it to the empty room next door.

"You're more gentle. You're a mother, and you're so rough."

Zheng Moyan rescues his crisp shirt, turns on the light in the room, leans against the door with a smile and a light eyebrow.

"Why, I did well today and didn't drive me away?"

"Is it useful to catch up with you? Aren't you being aboveboard?"

Jiang Fu glanced at him and saw that he was always an unruly ruffian. There was no future in arguing with him.

And today she came to him to discuss business.

There was no chair or sofa in the room, so she had to sit down next to the edge of the bed, patted her side, motioned Zheng Moyan to sit down and say.

This simple action, in Zheng Moyan's eyes, is the hint of chiguoguo.

As soon as his pupils contracted, he immediately thought of what she had said in the cloud restaurant during the day - about the topic of having children.

Let Mo Huan and Jin Zuoyi mix at that time, he almost forgot!

As soon as he shrugged, he came over with a cheap smile and bright and warm eyes:

"although I live in group a villa, I haven't lived in your room yet. The revolution hasn't been successful yet. I still need to work hard!"

Jiang Wu reached out and ordered him:

"if you are not serious, I will throw you out!"

Zheng Moyan raised his hands to surrender and turned his mouth:

"yes, I will surrender. Just listen to me when you speak."

To bring the atmosphere back to the right path, after a long period of wording, Jiang Fu only sighed in a low voice:

"I want to go back to the little grapefruit, but Mo Huan's job is perfect. I can't do it honestly."

Zheng Moyan didn't interrupt her, but just listened to her go on. He put away his cynical smile.

After all, the scar of the child is her most painful wound.

Looking up, Jiang Fu's eyes are deep and her tone is gradually firm:

"it's not difficult to do another paternity test. I can do all the documents and procedures Mo Huan can get. She just spent more money. To tell you the truth, I'm not short of money now."

As Jiang Wu, she has a huge amount of compensation left to her after Bai Jin's death; as Li Xiaoran, not to mention, Jin Zuo gives her almost all her wealth.

It's just a preconceived idea. In addition to proving that little pomelo is his child, she must also prove that Mo Huan is a liar.

The breakthrough of all this lies in the surrogate mother.

Zheng Moyan chuckles and knows that Jiang Wu has made a decision. All he can do is to give her full support:

"it's not difficult. Let me do it."

Nothing in the world is watertight.

Since the woman who surrogate Mo Huan is not Jin Zuo's child, whose is she?

Where did the child go?

These problems are all clues. After all, there will be opportunities to solve them.

Once found, false is false after all, never cover the truth!