He frowned deeply and bowed his head. To the innocent face of the little guy, he was so soft hearted that he put away his thoughts.

Express his dislike by quickening his pace. How he dislikes this child who is not born by Lin Yiqian.

One step of his long leg is the two steps of the little fish. The little guy is very hard to run after.

But the little hand has been tightly holding the thoughtful little thumb, to the side of the car, he just released.

"Give me boss."

Qi Shaodong meets mindfulness and takes the box.

I think I'll hit the back door and look at the fish with cold face.

The little guy immediately understood what he meant, climbed into the car quickly and followed him deeply.

He cleverly and wisely let mindfulness find out any problems and not give him a good face, and even could not help but feel soft towards him.

Every time a pair of fish are soft hearted, their guilt for Lin yishallow is deeper.

He got in the car and did it close to the door. He was about one person away from the little fish.

When Qi Shaodong started the car, he began to ask Xiaoyu, "did your mother ask you to come to me?"

It's also a purpose for him to deliver the fish in person today. Otherwise, he will directly ask the driver of his family or Qi Shaodong to deliver it.

He didn't believe that the child's mouth was so tight that he could ask nothing.

The little fish shook his head. "No, it's the little fish who thinks of his father and his mother."

He looked at it with deep concern and blinked.

I don't see a hint of lying.

But he thought deeply that there were too many coincidences. He couldn't help thinking more. He continued to ask, "did your mother and that white uncle explain anything to you every time you came?"

"What is the account?" The little fish blinked, and could not even understand the meaning of the word "explain".

Forget this guy's not very good at Chinese.

I frowned deeply and tried to be patient to explain what he wanted to express in English.

The little fish understood the deep concern. He thought for a while and nodded.

I narrowed my eyes carefully. "What can I tell you?"

The fish said, "listen to me, don't touch other people's things, let me not be stingy, lollipop for daddy and Mommy."

He said and played with the candy in his hand.

Thinking deeply: "..."

Forget it, when he didn't ask.

How does that wave woman raise children? She's almost five years old. She's so naive.

a boy carries his schoolbag everyday and love piggy page. No girl has the masculinity of a boy.

It's mainly the white one. It's strange to wear. Men are not men, women are not women.

The children will be destroyed one day if they are handed over to someone like that.

"Daddy, my tooth hurts."

Fish suddenly my mouth, looking up at the expression of pain and deep concern.

Slightly open mouth.

Thinking deeply, he quickly looked down at the fish's mouth and saw a piece of sugar sticking to his teeth. "Let's not eat sugar. You eat so much, are you a pig?"

He blames and helps the fish pick up the sugar on his teeth.

"I'm not a pig, I'm a turtle," the fish said vaguely

After listening to the little guy's emphasis, he thought about the deep action and thought about his self introduction when he saw the little fish for the first time.

"My father is a bastard. What's wrong with my name, turtle?"

That wave woman actually scolds him to be a son of a bitch with the child, return to tell the child that he is dead.