Chapter 310

After two more touches, Wen churan retracted his hand.

The man was about to stand up, but the little girl suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

Soft as a feather.

Sheng Shimo's face stiffened and looked at Wen churan with complex eyes.

She seemed surprised by her sudden move.

On the contrary, Wen churan looked indifferent and showed him a sweet and lovely smile.

"Good night, Daddy..."

Leaving a word, she ran back to the bedroom and slammed the door.

Oh, my God! I'm so nervous!

It is said that her daughter is a sweet little cotton padded jacket. She doesn't believe that a sweet, lovely and simple little daughter like her can't melt his cold heart!

Bai Youning's dog eyes showed an ambiguous look, "Yo Yo! What did you just do?! "

Wen churan climbed into bed triumphantly and said, "I've gone to cultivate feelings with my father!"

Bai Youning disdained to cut.

Wen churan asked, "can you change me back as long as you find my body?"

"Ah? Well... "Bai Yuning suddenly became a little embarrassed and hesitated for a long time without saying why.

Wen churan was so anxious that she shook her dog's head. "Say it! Say it! "

"Oh, oh! How dizzy! Take it easy and listen to me... First, you still have some problems with your body. Even if you force your soul into it, you are still a vegetable and still can't wake up. Second, look at me now. I've become a dog. There's no spiritual power to change your soul back! "

Wen churan loosened Bai Youning when she heard the speech, and immediately vented her anger. "Can't I go back?"

"No, no!" Seeing that she was about to cry, Bai Youning hurriedly comforted, "my spiritual power will recover. As soon as I recover, I'll change you back!"

Wen churan didn't speak and lay on the bed sighing.

When he woke up the next morning, Wen churan ran to the first floor for dinner. He just saw Mo in his suit and shoes and sitting at the table.

She ran excitedly and shouted good morning to Daddy.

As a result, I couldn't climb to the chair for a long time, so I looked at Sheng Shimo with pitiful eyes. "Daddy, the chair is too high, I can't go up."

When he was in full swing, the ink head didn't lift up and replied, "I saw that you were very skilled in the chair last night."

Wen churan was pulled out of the corner of his mouth

She mainly wants to cultivate father son relationship with him and let him feel the fun of being a father.

I didn't expect him to be ungrateful!

Wen churan held on and opened his arms. "Daddy, can you hold me up?"

At that time, Mo slowly ate the last mouthful of toast. Only then did she raise her eyes and look at her. Her arms were sour.

After watching for a long time, the man suddenly waved his long arm, picked her up with her clothes, and then threw it directly on the chair.

The little PP dyed by Wen Chu almost cracked.

When he was in full bloom, Mo stared at her who was showing her teeth in pain. Suddenly, he asked coldly, "how did your mother... Wang Cuihua die?"

"Dead."

"What disease?"

This Ya's investigation account!

Wen churan immediately made up a disease that was "incurable, incurable and had no money to cure..."

Sheng Shimo's deep eyes stared at her, as if he were observing something carefully.

When Wen churan saw this, he gave a clatter in his heart. It's terrible! Too calm!

She quickly tilted her mouth and pretended to be sad. "Mommy has been working hard to support me..."

Seeing her appearance, when she was in full bloom, Mo faintly took back his eyes. Just getting ready to get up, the mobile phone on one side suddenly rang.

After connecting, Sheng Zhixun's voice came from the other end of the phone, "fourth brother! Something's wrong! Something big has happened! "