Chapter 88

Zhao Fulin was so angry by Mu Tingfeng's scoundrel that she didn't sleep well all night. She woke up the next morning with two eye-catching black circles on her face, which could not be covered.

When she was happy, she was just seeing her mother's listless appearance. She immediately warmed her baby. She rushed up to hold Zhao Fulin and chewed several mouthfuls of saliva on her face.

"Son of a bitch, kiss your mother before you brush your teeth." Zhao Fulin hugs Lele's little body and pats it, but complains.

Lele is not afraid of Zhao Fulin at all now. She giggles a few times, hugs Zhao Fulin's neck and says, "mom has no spirit."

"Yes, mom had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well." Zhao Fulin said while holding Lele's little butt into the washroom to help him wash.

Lele curiously tilted his head to look at Zhao Fulin and said, "what nightmare did mom have?"

Zhao Yulin laughed and turned her eyes. She said, "Mom dreams that some bad people have robbed Lele."

Children can't help but be scared. When Zhao Fulin said that, Lele immediately followed a frightened bird, hugged Zhao Fulin's neck and said, "Lele doesn't want to be captured by bad people."

Zhao Yulin laughably kisses her son: "Lele will stay at home and play with her, and can't run around, waiting for her mother to come back, you know?"

"Mom's going out again?" Yuele Wenyan sou raised his head from Zhao Fulin's shoulder and asked in surprise.

"Yes, mom has to go out today. When she comes back, can she bring Lele a small cake?"

"Yes, yes." The little girl who was attracted by the delicious food nodded.

"But Lele should play well at home, don't run around, don't touch things, and don't let others into the house. Otherwise, the bad guys will take Lele away, and my mother won't see Lele when she comes back."

Lele a flustered, busy nodded: "Lele must be obedient, waiting for her mother to come back at home, mother to buy Lele cake, come back early."

"You're a snack!" What Zhao Fulin is most concerned about when listening to Lele is the little cake. It's so sad.

After fooling his son, he washed his clothes and took him to breakfast, Zhao Yulin reluctantly went out of the door.

Returning to the familiar place of Xiangyang cafe, Zhao Fulin's mood is not complicated.

Mingming nearly half a month ago, he dumped Mu Tingfeng in this coffee shop and divorced him in public.

But just half a month later, when she came back to the cafe, the person waiting for her turned into her. I have to say that she wanted to pay back all the things she came out to mix with!

Zhao Fulin looked up at the clock in the coffee shop. When she saw that the needle on the clock pointed to eight, she didn't see Mu Tingfeng. Her heart was slightly convex. The guy didn't want to stand her up like he did last time, did he?

It seems to confirm Zhao Fulin's conjecture that the minute hand on the clock tilts bit by bit, once skimming the low end 6 position from the original 12 position, and finally returns to the 12 position again, and the hour hand gradually points from 8 to 9.

Zhao Fulin watched the time flow away little by little, and the people in the coffee shop changed from a few at the beginning to a dozen later, and then from a dozen to another dozen.

The coffee on the table is already cool, but Zhao Fulin's anger is rising little by little.

For an hour, for a whole hour, Mu Tingfeng stood her up for a whole hour just like before!