Ding Yuejia came out of the bathroom, ran directly to the sofa, and then sat down beside Lotte, "Lotte, can you not drive me away this time?"

"I'm your mother." Lotte reached out and touched his little head. This little bastard called her name all day long. It used to be, but now it's absolutely not allowed.

"Lotte, have you promised to be with my father?" Ding Yue said excitedly.

"Haha, haha -" Lotte refused his body throwing behavior, "I'm your mother. This has nothing to do with your father. You can only choose one between me and your father. Choose it."

"You, of course I choose you, but how can you be my mother when you are not with my father?" Ding Yue's eyes blinked and he looked at Rakuten with nothing to do.

Wenshan on the other side of the phone laughed directly. This is really a good question. How can she be a mother if she doesn't marry her father?

Lotte's face turned black. How can this boy have so many problems?

"I used to think brother Gu's son was sharp, but now I find that your son is sharp enough."

"What's the matter with you?" Lotte decided to talk about it with his son.

But I don't know how to explain it at all. After all, I don't even think about things clearly. How can I explain them to my son?

"Why do you have such a big temper? Don't I care about you?" Wenshan didn't sincerely say, "I just want to say that Ding Junqi was not your God at that time? How nice it is that you have a baby with your God. "

"So good, what did you do when you were so nervous?"

"My God is not him. My God is cooking for me now." Wenshan more said more proud, because moved to the wound, again ah called a, and then the phone was a PA hang up.

Ding Yuejia looks at Lotte and leaves his mobile phone on the table with big eyes.

Lotte looks down at Ding Yuejia and wants to explain, but he doesn't know how to explain. "Are you hungry? Shall I buy you something to eat? "

Ding Yuejia became more and more strange. He felt that Lotte was suddenly kind to him. Every time he came to her, Lotte hated him very much, but today he still wanted to buy food for him?

Ding Yue's eyes hurt Lotte, but this kind of feeling is also counted by Lotte as Ding Junqi's body. There is no reason.

Lotte got up and said, "forget it, I'll take you."

Ding Yue is even more strange.

After Wenshan hung up, Nalan Chunbo had come in from outside.

"Lotte hung up on me." Wenshan complains.

Nalan Chunbo sat down by the bed, bone soup still boiling in the pot.

"If you call her now, she doesn't understand. Can she not hang up on you?" Na LAN Chun Bo said, stretched out his hand to press on the quilt, "is it still painful?"

Wenshan shakes her head and nods again.

I wanted to be polite to him, but when I think about it, I think it's my boyfriend. Why should I be polite to him?

Nalan Chunbo frowns, a face with obvious remorse, Wenshan quietly stretched out his hand, and then hold Nalan Chunbo's hand.

"It doesn't hurt that much. It's just that they were going to --"

"What are you going to do?" When Nalan Chunbo heard her speak more and more quietly, he bent over to her lips, so that she could hear her even if she spoke in a low voice.