She is her little baby, the heart is sharp, as long as can let her grow up peacefully, she can pay anything, even if it is a lifetime of freedom.

Xiao Fengting looked at the two people holding each other in the rearview mirror and whispered, thinking that he was speaking ill of him, and murmured in his heart.

When he arrived at Luonan Chu's home, Tang Qing called Xiao Yi.

It's getting late. When the time comes, the lamp in the villa has been extinguished. Only a lamp is on at the door. A slender and slender shadow is reflected on the ground. Guoguo lies on the door and sees Luo Yi, and he happily shouts: "brother Xiaoyi!"

Leaning against the door, holding his chest in both hands and bowing his head, the young man who waited raised his head and saw the fruit. He showed a faint smile on his white and cold face and came to this side.

Tang tilted open the door and saw Guoguo Xiaoxue running down from the car like a ball, and then jumped and jumped to Luo Yi's side.

Xiao Fengting looked at it and couldn't help laughing: "did you do this when you were a child?"

Tang Qing shook her head, she was also quiet when she was a child: "her character is actually a bit like an Ning."

Xiao Fengting nodded: "then you can let them see."

Tang Qing thought of something and asked, "is Anning in school?"

Xiao Fengting said: "well, two years ago, she was admitted to an American University and has already gone to study."

Tang Qing smile, "good."

The fruit over there has already run to Luo Yi. In the dead of night, the children's clear voice can be heard clearly.

She asked Luo Yi, "brother Xiaoyi, does Guoguo look good in a skirt?"

Luo Yi said: "good looking." He reached out and touched the small head of the fruit. The fruit narrowed its eyes and rubbed into his arms like a kitten.

Xiao Fengting couldn't help but draw out a cigarette, a little irritable: "how can I see this boy more and more disgusting?"

Tang Qing advised: "he is the younger brother of Nanchu. You are good to him. He is still a child."

He snorted coldly, "are you still a child? It's all fully developed. "

Tang Qing couldn't help but start to look white, "what kind of rubbish are you carrying in your head?"

"I'll ask you. What do you mean by giving our daughter to a boy? Don't you worry about what he does to the fruit? "

"What are you talking about?"

Xiao Fengting vomited a cigarette at her: "it's you who don't know men at all."

The fruit was held by Luo Yi from the door. Tang Qing restrained his look and glared at him: "don't talk nonsense in front of them."

Xiao Fengting looked cynical and hummed quietly over there.

"Sister Xiaoqing, it's getting late. You should go home early."

Luo Yi holds Guoguo and opens the door to let Guoguo get on the bus.

The young man's eyebrows have not yet been opened, so they appear to be a little soft, white skin, beautiful eyebrows, slender and slender, like a bamboo just sprouting, with a bit of ambivalence between men and women.

When he told Tang Qing, Xiao Fengting sat there and looked at him.

Tang Qing nodded, reached out and touched his head. He asked softly, "hasn't Nanchu come back yet?"

"Well."

"Go to bed early, too."

Luo Yi nodded and then looked up at Xiao Fengting.

When Xiao Fengting looked at him, he felt the unfriendly sight of this man.

Remembering that it was this man who kidnapped Guoguo that day, which made Guoguo have a heart attack. Luo Yi's delicate face looks more and more cold.