When mushihan came to Xiaokai's dormitory, he looked up and saw the monitor not far away.

The kid is his son, he naturally knows him.

Besides, there are not many places to hide away from monitoring.

Musihan tried to avoid the track of monitoring by Xiaokai. He went to a low hill.

There is a path in the hill, and musihan goes up the path.

At the top of the mountain, mushihan looked around and found Xiaokai.

He sat on the branch of a big tree, with big black grape eyes, staring at the sky.

He didn't even notice that he was coming.

With a long arm outstretched, he jumped to the tree easily.

He sat next to Xiaokai.

Xiaokai looked back in a daze, and saw the musi cold sitting beside her. Her long eyelashes trembled and her voice asked, "Daddy, is meizhizhi really gone?"

Musi cold tightly pursed the next thin lips, eyes dim a few minutes, "is an accident that no one thought of."

Xiaokai takes back his sight from musihan's face. His dark eyes look at the sky again.

"Before, meizhizhi told me that when people go to heaven, they will become stars. Daddy, if meizhizhi is gone, she will become the brightest star. I can see it at a glance." Xiaokai's voice was childish, and his face, carved with pink and jade, showed a cry like expression, but he was stout and forbearing, "but I just watched it for a long time, but I didn't see the brightest star."

Xiaokai inhaled a small nose with a flat mouth, "it must be your adult's mistake. Meizhizhi is still alive, but she is angry and hides. She doesn't want us to find it."

Hearing Xiaokai's words, musihan's eyes were suddenly red.

He stretched out his slender arm and held Xiaokai's tender shoulder. "She has always lived in our hearts."

I have been reluctant to tell Xiaokai about Nanzhi's car accident, but I'm afraid that he can't accept it.

He was raised by Nanzhi and brought up by hand.

Mother and son have a deep relationship. Although he is still a child, he has no less affection for his mother than anyone else.

Mushihan holds Xiaokai in his arms and puts his firm chin on his head. "Little ghost, you need to be strong, eh?"

Xiaokai buries her beautiful face in the cold, strong and broad arms of Musi, with a cry in her voice, "Daddy, meizhizhi won't die. I don't want meizhizhi to die. Go find her back..."

The nerves in the brain of Musi cold seem to be pulled by something, and the dense pain comes back again.

He raised his hands, picked up Xiaokai's face full of tears, put his forehead on his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Daddy will accompany you in the future, your beautiful gardenia, and I hope you can be happy."

Xiaokai wiped the tears on his face, and he looked at musihan wisely.

Dad seems to have lost a lot of weight. He must have missed Gardenia too much!

He does not believe that the Gardenia has become a star. As long as he is obedient, the Gardenia will come back!

"Daddy, is grandma also very sad? I want to go back to grandma tonight. "

Meizhizhi usually most miss is grandma.

Meizhizhi is no longer with grandma. He wants to replace meizhizhi and spend more time with grandma.

Looking at such a sensible and obedient little thing, mushihan's heart ached.

If Nanzhi didn't meet him, would he live a peaceful life?

After Mursi Han said to the instructor, he left the training camp with Xiaokai.

It's late at night. Ann Feng hasn't had a rest.

She has insomnia every night, just like musihan.

Unable to sleep, she would chant sutras and pray for Nanzhi every night.

Seeing that musihan sent Xiaokai, an Feng was a little relieved.

Xiaokai looks like Nanzhi. Looking at Xiaokai, Anfeng always feels that Nanzhi is still around her.

After mushihan left, Xiaokai was lying on the bed, holding Anfeng tightly in his little hand. "Grandma, meizhizhi just went far away, can we see her again later?"

Anfeng stroked Xiaokai's beautiful face, and she nodded, "yes, but it will be a long time later."

Xiaokai leans to an Feng's bosom and warms her up. "Grandma, if you want to beautify Gardenia in the future, will you let Xiaokai come back to accompany you?"

An Feng's eyes were sour and her tears almost fell again.

In recent years, Nanzhi has done the best in raising a good son.

She nodded, her heart sour, but full of relief, "my dear grandson, is Grandma's little angel."

Accompanied by a little guy, the long night seems to become less painful and painful.

……

At one o'clock in the morning, the engine rang outside the Qiao's castle.

Qiao Yanze got drunk and smoked and got off the car.

In the past month, he has focused on his work, but there will be social activities every three to five days, and he will get drunk every time he finishes.Also did not sleep, but also small cherry.

Qiao Yanze is in a bad mood and tired. Xiao Ying takes good care of him every day.

Originally, Qiao's mother didn't like this small cherry. She was soft and weak. She was too good-looking. She was like a fox spirit. She was afraid that she would seduce Qiao Yanze.

But she seems to want more. Xiao Ying takes good care of Qiao Yanze's daily life. She is also very careful and there is nothing wrong with her.

When Xiao Ying heard the engine, she ran out.

Qiao Yanze, who was so drunk that she stumbled, held him up. "Young master, I know you are in a bad mood, but it's not good for you to drink like this."

Qiao Yanze glanced at Xiao Ying and chuckled without speaking.

Holding Qiao Yanze to bed, Xiao Ying goes downstairs to make wine and tea.

When he returned to Qiao Yanze's room, he fell asleep on the bed.

He was very quiet when he was drunk.

Xiao Ying stood at the bedside and called out in a low voice, "young master, get up and drink tea, or you will have a headache tomorrow."

Qiao Yanze's eyelids moved, but he didn't open them.

Xiao Ying put down the cup, reached out and pushed it, but unexpectedly, his wrist was buckled by his burning big hand.

He pulled her to him with one force.

he sniffed at her, with a drunken hoarse voice. "What perfume has you sprayed on your body? It's light and tranquilizing."

Sakura is in a panic. "Master, I didn't spray perfume..."

Qiao Yanze looks at Xiao Ying's watery eyes, which are as pitiful as a deer. His eyes are dark, holding her body, he suddenly turns over and presses her under him.

……

In the early morning, when the first ray of sunlight came through the unstressed curtains, Qiao Yanze on the bed opened his eyes habitually.

Suddenly, I realized that there was something wrong with me. It seemed that I had a soft body in my arms.

He looked down sharply at the woman still asleep in his arms.

Head, immediately like a thunderbolt!

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