She, really don't mind?

One day in the future, she will have her own children. On that day, she will surely give all her love and indulgence to her children. At that time, she will certainly be unable to take care of Nini, which is too unfair for Nini and will make her suffer.

I think so, but her mouth is still indifferent, compared to Nini's life experience is really too poor.

At the age of six, she has no parents. If she said yes, it would be too pitiful!

"No, I think Nini is cute."

He gazed at her, and for a moment he held his lips slightly and said nothing more.



In the afternoon, when warm and sleepy, he had a sleep.

It was already dark in the evening when I woke up again.

According to the doctor, Xiang Yi flushed a cup of brown sugar ginger water to her after she woke up, saying it was good for dysmenorrhea.

Holding a warm cup, when warm sipping, warm liquid into the throat, and then to the abdomen, so that she instantly feel the whole body warm, happy mood.

My mother used to give her brown sugar ginger water to drink, but I didn't expect Xiang Yi would understand this.

Isn't it a woman's problem? How could he understand?

"You used to give other women this stuff?" Holding a white ceramic cup in both hands, the brown sugar ginger water inside has been drunk half, when warm, suddenly some curious mouth.

Listening to her sudden words, Xiang Yi was stunned.

"No," he said

"Really?" When warm squint eyes, suspicious of looking at him, dubious.

"You're my first woman, and you think I've had a chance to do this before?" He approached her, his black eyes glaring at her.

When warm a Leng, look at him.

The first woman?

Hey, it sounds good

On the warm face, completely immersed in their own mood, a burst of cell phone ring.

She heard the voice of God, and saw Xiang Yi take out the mobile phone from her arms.

Looking at the name on the screen, Xiang Yi hesitated for a few seconds before picking it up.

"Uncle."

On the phone, hearing his voice, Feng Shunqing smile, tone is very modest.

"A Yi, your aunt has made a table of dishes, and will come back for dinner in a while?" Knowing that warm father passed away and his daughter said such words, Feng Shunqing could not help but feel more remorse and wanted to do something to comfort warm.

But for the Chinese New Year's Eve, there seems to be no better way to make amends, except to let them come back for a meal.

Listening to my uncle's modest tone on the phone, Xiang Yi's sight could not help but take a look at the warmth of the side.

If you refuse this request, I'm afraid my uncle will feel more miserable.

So he said, "OK."

Hearing him say "good", Feng Shunqing is naturally very happy, "then you will come back in a moment, the dishes are ready."

"Good."

Finish the phone with uncle, he came to warm.

"Who is it?" Out of curiosity, she could not help asking.

"Uncle, I should still feel guilty about yesterday's noon. I want to invite you home for dinner as an apology."

Smell speech, when warm pour some difficult feeling.

"No, it's not your uncle who said those words. Why apologize to me?"

"That's because Feng Lulu is his daughter and he has a strong sense of responsibility. If you don't go, he may think you are still angry."

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