Lu Jinting looks at the little girl who is buried in the meat in front of her. She is very happy.

Just, she just ate all the time, as if she was really hungry.

At the bottom of her eyes, she didn't enjoy and be happy when she ate.

Lu Jinting took a cigarette with one finger and occasionally ordered food. However, her sharp eyes fell on the little girl, and her black eyes closed slightly.

Mucheng eats and eats, even when he is hungry.

Eat the lip oil light, Mucheng eat propped up to finally stop, look up, is thinking of Shanglu Jinting's eyes light.

Mucheng's reflective grin, "Uncle Lu, ha ha Why don't you eat it? "

Lu Jintang hooked his lips, took a breath of smoke, and spit out, "look at your food, you will be full."

Mucheng silently draws the corner of his mouth, which is repudiated.

However, she's not in a good mood today. What's the matter with him? After eating, you can control that anger.

Mucheng breaks the jar and falls, "hum, do you think I'm embarrassed to eat? Then you keep watching. "

Lu Jinting picked up the eyebrow, "like a pig, I don't want to see it. I can't help it."

Mucheng hum, "I'm a pig. Why do you return it? Hum, there is no way. I have it. I want to return it. No way. "

"Ha ha ha ha..." Lu Jinting chuckles, twists out the cigarette end, leans over, when Mucheng does not respond, the slender finger, wipes her lips.

Mucheng's face was slightly red with embarrassment. He took out a paper towel and wiped his lips.

Lu Jinting said in a low voice, "I can't return it. Because it's very comfortable to hold the pig

With the words of Mucheng blocking Xiang Hao just now, it's used here to make Mucheng speechless.

She Dudu mouth, self confessed that he never said Lu Jinting time.

"Full?"

Lu Jinting asked again. Mucheng was obedient at this time. "Well, it's enough to eat."

On one side of his body, he extended his hand to Mucheng. "Come here!"

Mucheng was puzzled, but he got up and went to Lu Jinting. He pulled the little girl to him.

Put your big hand on her waist and draw her close to yourself.

Mucheng's little hand was on Lu Jinting's shoulder, his voice was soft, he smiled and asked, "what's the matter? Uncle Lu

Lu Jinting raised her eyes, sharp black eyes, and scanned her face.

See Mucheng some heart, eyelashes quickly quiver, eyes flash.

"Baby." Lu Jinting touched her cheek with her fingers. "What's the matter?"

Mucheng is silent and knows that he can't hide it from him.

She didn't plan to hide it, but she said it out of face. Besides, she couldn't really tell everything to Lu Jinting.

The little face crumpled, dawdling for a long time, reluctantly opened his mouth and said, "it's still the father of the blood relationship of the heart."

Lu Jinting picked up her eyebrows. "Doesn't it mean that her parents died?"

Mucheng, "am I unfilial? Curse him to death? "

Lu Jinting is silent, waiting for Mucheng to explain.

Mucheng snorted, "he is a scum man. Even if he died, I don't think my mother would like to see him underground. So, even if we were divorced from father daughter relationship, I would think he died. If you think my heart is too cruel, I think so. Anyway, it's enough that he has a junior and a junior's daughter. He doesn't even dare to admit that I'm his daughter. Otherwise, his image will be exposed, and, you know? That junior's daughter is older than me! "

Lu Jinting quietly looks at Mucheng and her little face, which is full of resentment and anger, even with hatred.

The little girl's mood is really great. It seems that her father can't let her go.

Lu Jinting didn't have any opinions on her mood. After all, he was not Mucheng, unable to understand her feelings, and didn't know what she had experienced.

He just doted on caressing Mucheng's cheek, "the baby has suffered."

Mucheng chuckled, "I didn't suffer much. When I was a child, I didn't know what to do. I was angry, used and had conflicts. But after I separated, I didn't suffer any more. My aunt was very kind to me. "

Mucheng looks at Lu Jinting again, gets close to him, rubs his cheek against his cheek, and smiles tenderly, "now I have uncle Lu, you treat me well."

Lu Jinting hooks her lips, and the little girl gathers her lips together. Holding his face in her hands, she lowers her head and kisses him on the lips.

"So when I am angry, I am very happy now, because I think of Uncle Lu, I feel very happy and very proud.""Satisfied?"

Lu Jinting picked up her eyebrows and Mucheng smiled, "Oh, it doesn't matter."

This kind of complacent mind can't tell Lu Jinting.

But Mucheng's heart is beautiful. After all, Xia Yu's son-in-law, a good husband, is now his own.

As long as she can know that Xia Yu's life is not good, she will be happy.

Lu Jinting looks at the little girl's smile, it seems that it is cloudy and sunny.

She kisses so actively again, where does Lu Jinting have the reason that does not follow?

……

Mucheng's side is also happy and comfortable, and she is close to Lu Jinting. But wenyongliang's side is not very good indeed.

Wen Yongliang was bathed in this gas, it's really not installed, directly into the hospital.

Originally, the heart was not very good. This time, it was very dangerous. Xia qinya and Xia Yu came here as soon as they received the phone call. Wen Yongliang had just been rescued.

Before, they were all doctors in Haicheng who specialized in heart surgery for Wen Yongliang. They thought there was no big problem. They didn't want to be too excited and angry. They almost died of anger.

Xia qinya didn't know, so he grabbed the assistant and shouted, "how do you look after the chairman? What kind of stimulation did he get? How could it be so serious? "

As Wen Yongliang's assistant for many years, he is naturally Wen Yongliang's confidant. He knows many things about Wen Yongliang, even Xia qinya doesn't know.

This time, of course, he will not tell Xia qinya why Wen Yongliang is so gentle.

He is just silent to allow Xia qinya to scold, and will not disclose any information.

But Xia Yu seemed to say clearly, "Mom, who else do you think can make dad angry like this? Dad must have been stimulated in Mucheng. "

The assistant was still silent, his expression remained the same.

And Xia qinya's face was ugly, and she thought what her daughter said was particularly reasonable.

I can't help but spit out the ugly words, "it's really a lost star. Even her own father was so angry, just like her mother, ruthless. Zhang Wei, we can guess if you don't say. Mucheng is such a disgraceful girl that my stepmother has to educate Yongliang herself. "