On weekdays, Yu coco, the little girl, seldom expresses whatever she encounters. On the contrary, she is used to showing her happiest side in front of other people, and now such a word does not say, only know to cry, his heart is crying.

It turns out that sometimes, when dealing with a man, she only cries and doesn't talk, which is far more lethal than crying and making trouble.

Yu coco doesn't have a word to complain about. He keeps crying. Ling Zhan seldom has such a good temper. All kinds of methods don't work.

For the first time in his life, he had nothing to do with a little girl.

"I want to have a rest." Enough crying, Yu cocoa breaks away from Ling Zhan's arms, rubs his eyes and walks towards the big bed.

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No!" She refused with determination.

Ling Zhan did not dare to move and sat there motionless. After all, when domineering also scored, they didn't know the situation and were reckless and domineering. Wasn't they looking for trouble?

Yu Keke climbed into bed, pulled the quilt, sobbed a few times, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Ling Zhan was stunned. Could it be that he was tired of crying? Not to mention, his baby looks a little cute.

Just, often think of their own women cry, Ling Zhan began to look down on themselves. What kind of man is it that makes her cry?

Yu Keke's tearful little appearance is too pitiful. When she falls asleep, he goes over and lies beside her and embraces her in his arms.

The sleeping Yu coco is a lot of clever, but with tears on her little face, I still feel pity for her. Unable to resist, he leaned over and gently kissed her little face.

Feeling his kiss, Yu coco snorted haughtily and turned his back to him. As a result, Ling Zhan wants to put her in his arms, the mood becomes more and more intense.

Until a mobile phone rings, he hurried to get the phone to connect, to make sure that she did not wake up, then slowly get up, to the balcony to talk on the phone.

"Young master, today my wife took Miss Yu to an antique shop." Abu reported.

"I know. Is there a problem?"

"Madame has locked that fake in an antique shop. Today she took Miss Yu to see her." Abramovich added.

Ling Zhan's heart sank, thinking of Yu Coco's words after he came back, he said anxiously: "what's the name of that antique shop?"

"Eight Jinbao."

"What are they doing in there?" Ling Zhan's heart is in a mess. When she comes back, she says the name of the antique shop, like emphasizing something

He didn't think much at that time, so naturally he didn't feel that something was wrong. But now, listen to this meaning, she seems to know the birthmark girl.

The problem is that it's a fake. The real girl with birthmark is Yu Keke. Ling Zhan can't tell her about it. Yu coco doesn't know the truth. If he continues to doubt it

No wonder she cried so sad today. Does it have something to do with this?

"I didn't find out the details, but the general meaning is that madam asked Miss Yu to meet the fake, and they got along well. And... "Abramovich pauses.

"What?"

"Also, the fake is mu Jinyue. She bites anyone who goes to her, but she is very friendly to Miss Yu." "Don't you think it's abnormal, young master

"What are you going to say?"