"Xia Xia, look who this is. Sheng Ji brought the mobile phone to Midsummer, and said softly.

The tearful Midsummer opened his eyes and glanced at the person in the phone, and the speed of tears immediately slowed down.

"Xia Xia, why are you crying, your eyes and face are red from crying. The milk bag held the mobile phone, and couldn't hide the distress in her eyes when she looked at Midsummer.

Then Midsummer cried even harder, reached out and took the phone, and looked at the milk bag motionlessly.

"Xia Xia, don't cry, okay, you think my heart is very uncomfortable, it hurts so much, I don't want you to cry. The milk bag said with a serious face,

Sheng Junyun next to him widened his eyes, how could this kid's love words be more slippery than his own, it was really a bit excessive!

As if sensing Sheng Junyun's jealous gaze, the milk bag immediately hid in the lounge with her mobile phone.

Obviously, I haven't seen the milk bag and Midsummer, but it seems that I grew up together.

With the comfort of the milk bag, the mood of Midsummer slowly calmed down, and the tears were no longer flowing out, but the red eyes and nose were very distressing.

"Brother. The waiting midsummer hid in Su Moran's arms and shouted in a low voice.

"Huh?" Milk Bao was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person became excited: "Xia Xia, you can speak, you just called my brother!!!

Hearing the voice from the mobile phone, Sheng Ji pursed his mouth disdainfully, but no matter how he looked at it, his eyes were full of jealousy: "It's really useless to be excited like this." ”

"It's really sour, this is the son of President Sheng who said he was going to marry Xia Xia in Botan?"

In exchange for Sheng Ji's fierce eye knife.

Midsummer has just learned to speak, so he can only shout non-stop from his brother and brother.

But even if there are only two words for my brother, it still makes the milk bag happy like something, I feel that the whole person is about to fly into the sky, and I completely forget Lin Wei, who is still angry at home.

After coaxing the midsummer, the milk bag reluctantly hung up the phone, but before hanging up, he also made an appointment for a video tomorrow.

Midsummer seemed to understand, and kept calling his brother and pointing at his little head.

Sheng Ji couldn't look at it, but there was no way, who made him most afraid that his daughter would be unhappy.

After making a phone call, the milk bag went out, and the little face was full of smiles.

"It's over. Sheng Junyun took the time to glance at Dese's milk bag.

"Hmm. The milk bag tried to suppress the corners of his mouth and maintain a serious face, but his sparkling eyes still revealed his joy.

Hearing this, Sheng Junyun, who couldn't talk to his wife because of his affairs, had some dissatisfaction in his heart, and said evilly: "Weiwei just said, let you go back quickly, she wants to talk to you." ”

"Now?" Milk Pack's expression immediately froze there, unacceptable.

"That's right. Sheng Junyun nodded vigorously, no matter how he looked at it, he had a feeling of schadenfreude.

"I, do I have to go back?" asked the milk bag in a low voice, and the joy just now disappeared in an instant.

"Mmmm, I have to go back, I have to go back. "There's no room for discussion about this at all.

Hearing this, the milk bag could only accept his fate and follow Uncle Zhang back.

Since Su Mo dyed that blog post, netizens on the Internet have been waiting for news, but they haven't seen the following for a long time, which can make everyone die.

However, the relationship between Milk Bao and Sheng Junyun's father and son has been completely implemented, and the perverted identity of Milk Bao has also been clarified.

"Lin Wei, let me tell you, when the milk bag comes back, you can't lose your temper with him, he's just a child. Yuna looked at the face inside and couldn't help but whisper.

"Hmph. "Sheng Junyun said the same thing last time, so he didn't care about him, but he didn't expect to make such a thing today, how could he not lose his temper.

And such a one-sided confession of the milk bag made Lin Wei feel very bad, which made her think of Cao Zhengyang inexplicably.

Liking someone is not simply telling her, and more importantly respecting him.

The reckless behavior of the milk bag made Lin Wei feel that he had not taught well, but Sheng Junyun did a good job in this regard, why couldn't he follow the good learning.

Just when Lin Wei was brewing emotions, the milk bag probe walked in from outside the door.

"Mom. The milk bag walked to Lin Wei's side slowly, and shouted in a very low voice, especially weakly.

For the attitude of the milk bag, Lin Wei felt a little better in his heart, pursed his lips and said, "Do you know that today's things are wrong?"

"Got it. ”

"Now that you know, then you can tell me what you did wrong?"

"I'm not supposed to be talking nonsense online. The milk bag hung her head and said.

"Come on, Xia Xia, don't cry, Dad will give you back the phone. Sheng Ji looked at his daughter's appearance and quickly handed over the phone.

"Brother, brother, brother", although Midsummer's voice is still a little unclear, and he is still a little out of breath, but he can vaguely hear that it is his brother.

"Don't cry, good, don't cry. Su Moran gently patted Midsummer's back, and quickly pulled up the photo of Shengzhen in the phone.

But seeing the photos, Midsummer's mood was only a little better, she still cried non-stop, and even her breath couldn't keep up, so scared that Sheng Ji and they hurriedly called the family doctor.

"Sheng Ji, what should I do? Will something happen to Xia Xia?" Su Moran hugged Sheng Xia tightly and turned her head to look at Sheng Ji, her eyes full of fear and uneasiness.

"No, our daughter will be fine. Sheng Ji kissed Su Moran's forehead, although he said so, he was also very worried in his heart.

"Come on, Xia Xia, don't cry, Dad will give you back the phone. Sheng Ji looked at his daughter's appearance and quickly handed over the phone.

"Brother, brother, brother", although Midsummer's voice is still a little unclear, and he is still a little out of breath, but he can vaguely hear that it is his brother.

"Don't cry, good, don't cry. Su Moran gently patted Midsummer's back, and quickly pulled up the photo of Shengzhen in the phone.

But seeing the photos, Midsummer's mood was only a little better, she still cried non-stop, and even her breath couldn't keep up, so scared that Sheng Ji and they hurriedly called the family doctor.

"Sheng Ji, what should I do? Will something happen to Xia Xia?" Su Moran hugged Sheng Xia tightly and turned her head to look at Sheng Ji, her eyes full of fear and uneasiness.

"No, our daughter will be fine. Sheng Ji kissed Su Moran's forehead, although he said so, he was also very worried in his heart.

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