Chapter 717

Bo Yiyue has a talisman and is not afraid of him. He climbs his arms around his neck. "Shao Mian, anyway, I'm on my holiday. Running the red light is hurting me. You can weigh it yourself."

Shao Mian sneered, "Bo Yiyue, you really don't have a long memory. What did I do to you just now? You can do it again. "

…… Son of a bitch, Bo Yiyue rubbed his sour cheeks and glared at the man. "I'm Shao Mian's wife. Are you satisfied?"

Shao Mian's combat effectiveness is too strong. He who knows the current situation is a hero!

"I'm not satisfied. I'm not happy if I don't want to."

"Then I'm even more unhappy about you treating your son like this. Do you care?" The woman said, the grievance of the curl of the mouth, a pair of but want to cry appearance.

Seeing her like this, Shao Mian resolutely capitulated and gently coaxed her, "how can I not care about my wife's thoughts? Kangkang is our son. How can I not love him? You think too much."

That boy will protect this little woman and his future sister with him in the future, so we should coax him well.

"Well, that's about it." When Shao Mian's attitude towards Kangkang gets better, she may tell him mianmianmian is his daughter's business.

The man on the body of her almost breathless, Bo Yiyue pushed him.

Shao Mian then reluctantly turned over, and then continued to hold her in his arms.

After looking at the time, it's already two o'clock in the middle of the night. Shao Mian tucks in the quilt corner for two people and prints a kiss on her forehead, "sleep, wife."

"Well, good." Bo Yiyue yawned and closed her eyes.

On the new year's day, Bo Yiyue finished his work ahead of time, and after meeting Shao Mian, he returned to his old house with Kangkang and mianmianmian.

Sitting in Shao Mian's car, wearing a hat, sitting in the back seat of the car without saying a word and Kangkang's big eyes and small eyes.

Bo Yiyue, the co pilot, looked at the man who was concentrating on driving and joked, "Shao Mian, with Mianmian, can't my parents say anything?"

Shao Mian looks at the little girl with her head down in the back seat from the rearview mirror. He has seen it several times, but every time he sees her, he is wearing a mask or lowering her head.

Shao Mian doesn't even know what she looks like. He took the initiative to take her to the old house tonight. It's not good to throw a child in the villa during the Spring Festival.

"I'll explain it to mom and dad."

Bo Yiyue was curious, "how do you explain it?"

How can Shao Mian, who has children with his wife and other men, explain it?

Shao Mian thought for a while and said faintly, "just say mianmianmian is you and my child."

Well, it's quite straightforward. Bo Yiyue is very satisfied with Shao Mian's practice.

Seeing the seemingly happy little woman, Shao Mian was in a good mood. Mianmian is usually very clever, is a little introverted, may be because of family reasons!

At this time, Shao Mian didn't know how ridiculous his ideas and cognition were. However, it didn't take too long for him to take a new look at mianmianmian.

Then Bo Yiyue mentioned a very important question, "what should mianmianmian call you?"

This problem is very realistic, Shao Mian's driving hand, forget it, as long as Bo Yiyue is happy, "you talk to Kangkang."

As long as she and Kangkang are willing, he is free.

"Dad, can mianmianmian call you dad like I do?" As soon as Shao Jiakang sees that the situation is progressing well, he comes to ask Shao Mian excitedly.

Except for Shao Mian, the other three people in the car are holding their breath. Mianmian, in particular, wanted to call Shao Mian's father for a long time.

Bo Yiyue thinks that as long as Shao Mian agrees to Kangkang's request, she will give him a surprise.

Low head of the mianmianmian eyeball gurgling around, tilted his head to see Shao Jiakang, "brother, don't use it, it will bring trouble to Dad."

The little girl's sensible let Shao Mian's heart soften, "it's OK. I'll call my father the same as my brother."

Shao Mian's short words excited the other three people in the car.

Bo Yiyue directly smacks Shao Mian in the face. Shao Jiakang pats Shao Mian on the shoulder, pretending to be mature. "Shao Mian has done a good job this time."

Driving Shao Mian suddenly became a hot cake, but this feeling is really good.

Shao Jiakang in the back of the sister who kept stirring his fingers, "mianmianmian, call dad quickly."

"Really? Brother. " Can you really? Mianmian feels so excited that she can finally call Shao Mian's father openly. Although there are still some misunderstandings that have not been solved, but to call dad is to bring the relationship between the two people to the nearest.

"Yes, my father would like to have a lovely daughter like you!" When saying this, Shao Jiakang was very sincere. As expected, his daughter was the little lover of his father's last life.

Even in Shao Mian's cognition, Mianmian is not his own daughter. Shao Mian still likes Mianmian so much. His father and daughter are natural!

Thin mianmianmian nodded and called in a low voice, "Dad."Shao Mian mouth raised, do not know why, mianmianming is Bo Yiyue and other men's daughter. At the moment, this little girl who has nothing to do with herself calls her father, and he is also happy.

"Well, dear."

Mianmian called his father, who was Shao Mian's daughter. He treated Kangkang equally in food, clothing, housing and transportation.

The atmosphere in the car is very harmonious, and so is the old house at the moment.

Han min looked at his son and daughter-in-law who were making dumplings. He thought of a family of four that he would see later. His face turned into a flower.

"Mom, what's the matter, so happy." Shao Wenchuan pinched a dumpling and asked the old lady curiously.

Han Minqing cleared his throat and announced what he had discussed with Bo Yiyue.

"Son, daughter-in-law, now mother has a very important thing to tell you." Han min can't wait to see their happy expressions.

Rolling dumpling skin Yang Ziqin curiously looked at Han min, "Mom, what is the good news, you don't sell the matter."

"Here's a picture for you." Han min put the photo in front of two people, which was already ready in the mobile phone.

The couple got together and carefully looked at the little girl who was smiling in the photo. Both of them couldn't help laughing.

"Who's little girl? She's so cute and happy." Yang Ziqin looked a few more eyes, eh, how so familiar?

It's very familiar, like who? Why can't she remember for a moment?

"Yes, why does she look so like when Xiaomian was a child?" Shao Wenchuan's memory is as like as two peas.

After Shao Wenchuan's reminder, Yang Ziqin also remembered, "yes! As like as two peas. "

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