Sure enough, the window came down, showing the expected face.

He Jifan got out of the car, went around the back of the car and opened the co pilot's door. "Remember what I told you last weekend? Get in the car. "

Dou Wei'er instinctively steps back. In the past five days, he Jifan hasn't made a phone call. Fortunately, she thinks he forgot.

There was no lack of people beside his pillow, and he would never remember the words of a whim.

"I'm going to Germany tomorrow, and GC's costume will be shot next week." Dou Wei'er smiles: "so, I'm sorry, but if you are willing to let your son travel a long way, I don't mind your father and son going to Germany together."

He Jifan felt so much for his son that he couldn't bear it.

Dou Wei'er thinks so.

Just then, the assistant drove over. As soon as the car stopped, the agent opened the door and jumped out of the car. "Wei'er, I forgot to tell you something. Your schedule has changed. There is no activity tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. We'll go to Germany early next Monday morning. You'll have a good rest at home these two days."

Dou Wei'er: "didn't you make an appointment with GC to go there tomorrow?"

"I don't know. It seems that there is something wrong with GC. The shooting time is delayed for two days. I sent a notice three days ago. I forgot to tell you. I just remembered." The agent said, looking at he Jifan, "is this your friend? Will you come with us or... "

"I --"

"I'll take Vivier back later. You go first."

Vivier, it's very friendly.

Agent ambiguous smile, to Dou Wei Er way: "that we go first, you good relax, anyway tomorrow nothing to do."

The baby sitter's car will leave soon.

Leave Dou Wei'er dry stare.

"Get in the car." He Jifan looks at Dou Wei'er with a smile, and his two peach blossom eyes become crescent moon.

Dou Wei'er stood still.

He Jifan takes out his mobile phone and lowers his head to make trouble for a while. The cry of he Chizhou comes out from the mobile phone. He rushes the screen to Dou Wei'er and says, "Zhou Zhou has lost a lot of weight in the past five days, but he doesn't want to eat and drink. Do you think he has lost a lot of weight?"

Dou Wei'er looks at the screen. The little guy is crying so sad that he shouts, "Mom." There seems to be less meat on the face.

A lovely child is especially pitiful when crying.

Dou Wei'er frowned and looked at he Jifan. "I thought how much you love your son. You are crying like this. You still want to record videos."

"That's not as cruel as you. Zhou likes you so much. If you say you leave him, you leave him."

"He's not my son."

"Marry me, he's your son."

He Jifan is suddenly affectionate.

Dou Wei Er Leng Leng, skim the beginning, "marry you, it's better to marry he Yunxiao."

"You really want to annoy me, don't you?" He Jifan angry smile, step forward to hold Dou Wei'er's wrist, "don't make trouble, Zhou Zhou is waiting for us at home."

That tone, like the family elders helplessly reprimand the younger generation.

Dou Wei'er shakes off his hand and says, "don't stick gold on your face. Who doesn't get angry with you? Believe it or not, I'll call him now and ask him to come out. Next Monday we'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the marriage certificate."

"He probably doesn't have that spare time now." He Jifan sneered, "that kid doesn't know where to get a real estate project planning book. It's full of flaws. His Laozi punished him to go to a city branch for training. You don't want to see him for a year and a half."

Dou Wei'er immediately associated with Dou Jinwen's real estate project.

I don't know if the husband and wife have given he Yunxiao some soul soup about her, otherwise he Yunxiao shouldn't be so stupid.

"Wondering why he didn't say goodbye to you?" He Jifan saw Dou Wei'er distracted, held her wrist again, increased the volume and said: "when he left, there was a beauty to see you off. I don't know where I left you."

Dou Wei'er stares at he Jifan, "do you think everyone is like you?"

He Jifan was stunned for a moment and said, "that was before, and it won't be in the future."

Dou Wei Er slants his one eye, "who believes."

"You will believe it later." He Jifan said, calmly changed the topic: "I promised Zhou Zhou to take you to see her, you do not go back with me, he will cry more sad, let's go."

Seeing that Dou Wei'er was still reluctant, he said, "I guess you don't want to lose your trip to Germany."

Dou Wei'er: "threaten her with GC's endorsement again!

She didn't want to see he Chizhou. She was afraid that she would be softer and softer. That little guy was soft and cute. She was very likable.

He Jifan saw that she was still unmoved and dialed her home number.

He turned on the hands-free, and the phone was connected. There came a servant's voice: "sir."

He Jifan ordered: "let the state answer the phone."

Not long after, the voice of Hechi state came, "Dad..."

He Jifan sighed and said to his son in a very sad tone: "I'm sorry, Zhou Zhou. My mother said she didn't want to see you. You may not see her today..."

The little guy should have understood what he said and burst into tears, "Mom... Mom hugs..."

Dou Wei'er: "it's very interesting of you."

He Chizhou heard her voice, suddenly excited, "Mom! mom! Mother hugs, mother hugs... "

Dou Wei'er

45 minutes later, dou Wei'er followed he Jifan to Biyun villa, where Dou Wei'er had been last time.

Before getting off the bus, dou Wei'er turned her head and asked he Jifan very seriously, "are you cheating on Zhou Zhou and me? I haven't seen him before. I've killed him the first time I met him. How can I really call my mother because you call her mother? I'm still so clingy to him. If I don't have amnesia, I have to doubt whether I've done the business of being unmarried, pregnant and throwing away my son. "

It's a pity that the child was too anxious to get pregnant before he arrived at the womb. He caught up with his mother and was kicked by someone at the wrong time. He died and almost killed his mother.

He Jifan was pleased by the serious expression on her face. He laughed in a good mood and raised his hand to touch her hair. "He didn't work hard, but he did."

Dou Wei'er avoided his intimate contact and asked, "what kind of Kung Fu?"

He Jifan did not want to talk more, "go in."

As soon as he entered the porch, a small figure came running quickly with a swing and hugged Dou Wei'er's leg, "Mom! mom! Mother

A sound, joy and excitement.

Dou Wei'er's dissatisfaction with he Jifan suddenly dissipates.

Bending over to pick up the little guy, the voice is a lot softer, "think so about mom?"

He Chizhou hugged Dou Wei'er's neck, put his face on her shoulder socket, and kept shouting: "Mom..."

"Dinner is ready, sir." Said the servant.

"Are you hungry? Let's go and have dinner with mom. " He Jifan spoke softly to his son.

He Chizhou ignored him and turned his face to Dou Wei'er's neck. Dou Wei'er could feel his breathing spray in her neck, very light and soft.

He is so excited that he kicks his legs straight in Dou Wei'er's arms. His round little butt pouts. If he has a tail, he must be very happy now.

Seeing that he Jifan was so unpopular with his beloved son, dou Wei'er felt more comfortable. She patted the little guy's ass with a smile and said, "go, mom will take you to dinner."