Ye Chenmeng felt that the meat bun must be joking with himself, so he patted the little face of the meat bun and said, "Good, go back and sleep with your shell." ”

...... "Mommy! Other people's dolls don't see the shell Lang, is it okay to call it Stitch Boy?!

Meat Bao didn't dare to resist, but enthusiastically began to invite Lan Lichuan, "Strange Shu Xiao, are you willing to sleep with me?" ”

Was he invited by a small meat bun?

He looked down at the little meat bun and said, "It seems that I prefer to sleep with your godmother compared to the meat bun." ”

"......" Sleep your whole family! Who just said she wouldn't even want to sleep tonight?

When the meat bun heard this, his face was full of sadness, and he almost cried at Lan Lichuan without pear blossoms and rain.

"That blame Shu Xiao, were you bullying Mommy just now?"

Lan Lichuan shook his head, looked at the meat bun very seriously, and said, "Uncle, this is an in-depth communication with your mother." ”

"What do you mean by deep communication?" The studious expression of the meat bun gave Lan Lichuan a little headache. He realized that a child was simply a book of 100,000 why......

Ye Chenmeng pulled Lan Lichuan by the hand, and he really couldn't stand his nonsense. So he took the meat bun from him, and said, "Go, Mommy will sleep with you." ”

"Don't!" Meat Bao suddenly rejected Ye Chenmeng very righteously, and then looked at the two happily and said, "I want to go back and hold my Stitch!" ”

After the little guy finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room, leaving Ye Chenmeng and Lan Lichuan looking at each other.

Lan Lichuan got up and closed the door, but was pulled by Ye Chenmeng, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Get done what you didn't finish." He said.

No way? Come back!

Ye Chenmeng put his hands around his chest, turned around and hugged the pillow and said, "I'll sleep with the meat bun!" ”

After she finished speaking, she wanted to smear the soles of her feet with oil. But the man suddenly grabbed his wrist.

He lowered his eyes, and his deep eyes seemed to be drawn by a pen: "The words are not finished yet, what are you going to do?" ”

"Oh! It turned out to be a conversation......" She finally put down the pillow in her hand with relief.

The man looked at him meaningfully, with a little ambiguity: "Don't talk? What else does Mrs. Lan want to do? If you have that need, don't mind ......."

"Don't tease. Isn't it a conversation? She sat on the edge of the bed, looked at him harmlessly, and asked, "What do you want to talk about?" ”

"Let's talk about your daughter......"

"Lan Er, I suddenly feel that there is nothing to talk about between us!" She didn't wait for him to finish, she was the first to interrupt her words, showing her heart weakness vividly.

The man's expression was like a scorching sun, making her dare not look at each other. She was not good at lying by nature, so in fact, he was right, her acting skills were indeed quite clumsy.

And he's so shrewd.

She wanted to escape, but he didn't give her a chance to escape. Instead, he threw her directly on the bed.

She was trying to figure out how to divert the conversation between the two of them when the bedroom door was pushed open by the meat bun again. I saw her holding Shi Di Zai in her hand, and asked Lan Lichuan with a bright smile: "Strange Shu Xiao, are you communicating with Mommy in depth again?" ”

"......" Lan Lichuan's face was like a rainy day in the middle of summer, who could tell him why this little devil came back?

As if he had heard Lan Lichuan's heart, Meat Bun took the initiative to explain: "Stitch said it wanted to sleep with us. ”

Ye Chenmeng frowned, you must know that since the age of three, Roubao and Zhibao have always slept by themselves, and they have not developed the habit of relying on her. The meat bun was suddenly so coquettish, Ye Chenmeng was really a little unaccustomed.

And the meat bun seemed to have been ready to sleep together, so he didn't ask the opinions of the two of them, and began to distribute: "Blame Shu Huang sleeps on the left, Mommy sleeps on the right, and I sleep in the middle." ”

"You're going to be a sandwich in the middle of your sleep, and you're going to sleep in the middle?" Lan Lichuan asked.

Meat Bao pondered carefully for a moment, and then said: "Then I will sleep on the left, Mommy will sleep on the right, and Blame Shu will sleep in the middle." ”

"No way!" Ye Chenmeng was the first to object. Meatbag thought that Mommy wanted to sleep next to him, so he said with deep righteousness: "Then I sleep on the left, blame Shu Huang on the right, and Mommy sleeps in the middle?" ”

"You sleep with the monster, and Mommy sleeps on the sofa." After Ye Chenmeng finished speaking, he hugged the pillow and walked towards the living room.

After taking two steps, I felt that my thigh was suddenly hugged.

She bowed her head speechlessly, only to see the meat bun looking at her pitifully and saying, "Mommy, what if the strange Shu millet eats me?" ”

"......" Lan Lichuan was also brushed down with a full head of black lines.

"Uncle is not used to eating meat buns, uncle likes to eat oranges."

Ye Chenmeng felt that the man looked at his expression as if he was looking at a big girl with no clothes on. It seems that he will be eaten by him every minute......

Under the eager gaze of the meat bun, she finally chose to lay on the floor in the room.

But as soon as she laid out the quilt, Lan Lichuan was already lying on the ground in the magpie's nest, and then the gentleman gave her the bed.

An inexplicable look flashed in her eyes, and then she turned off the headlights with her arms around the meat bun.

The meat bun was probably so tired of tossing, so as soon as he turned off the lights for a while, he fell into a sweet sleep......

"Lan Er, are you asleep?" She wanted to ask him if it was too cold to fall asleep on the ground, but she didn't hear his answer for a long time. I guess I really fell asleep......

Lan Lichuan was silent and did not answer, thinking that the woman would say a few sensational words while he was asleep, but the truth was. In the blink of an eye, the sound of the woman's even breathing was heard.

In the darkness, he opened his eyes, which were brighter than the moon in the dark night, and his gaze swept over the back of the woman on the bed.

Ye Chenmeng carefully covered the meat bag with the quilt.

When I looked back, I couldn't see anything in the darkness.

Actually, I want to ask her about the life experience of the meat bun, right? He was so smart, how could he not have guessed?

But what if you guess? What decision will he make?

It's like an unknown mystery hidden in her heart, afraid of being revealed.

Even if he had guessed, if there was no evidence......

Thinking of this, Ye Chenmeng suddenly turned over and sat up, and then cautiously shouted Lan Lichuan's name.

She didn't hear the man's answer, but she still walked to the ground and patted his face with some anxiety. But the man was probably too tired during the day, so he slept more deeply. There was no movement at all.

Ye Chenmeng was finally relieved, she took the mobile phone, then turned on the mobile phone and walked towards the toilet with the faint light of the mobile phone, and then cleaned all the meat buns, Zhibao's toothbrush, and the hair on the pillow. It wasn't until I was sure that I couldn't find any clues in the whole room that I was relieved to go back to the bedroom again.

Lan Lichuan looked at the woman's busy back, and his heart felt like someone had punched several times with boxing gloves.

All of the woman's actions are developing in the direction he guessed.

Lying down, he became more and more sure that the meat bun lying at the head of the bed was his daughter. Back then, this woman didn't have a miscarriage at all!

If he hadn't taken a paternity test one step ahead, was she planning to let him never know the truth?

This woman......

Sure enough, it's very poor!

Although he wanted to question now, she knew that this woman was a dead duck with a hard mouth, and if she couldn't produce evidence, then she would definitely carry it to the end.

Murong and this hospital don't want it anymore! It takes so long to do a paternity test.

It seems that if his hospital is not demolished, he will never know how to write the word positive!

Glamour, Young Master Murong, who was holding the tender model, suddenly sneezed a big sneeze and sprayed the face of the tender model opposite.

"Who thinks so much of me?" Murong He touched his nose, his face was heavy.

The third young man on the side glanced at Murong He and said, "It's probably my family." ...... to your pictures every day"

"I'll go! What if your Tibetan mastiff wants to die? Believe it or not, I'll cut it tomorrow!! Murong He's bewitching face turned completely green.

Yucheng said, "What's the name of your thirty-third girlfriend?" The Best Supporting Actress, the one you asked me to play a rivalry with her. Oh yes, yes, julia. ”

Mijo laughed.

After Murong He broke up with Julia last time, Julia was so angry that she threw Murong He's photo on the ground. He took the Tibetan mastiff he had just bought to the set. Unexpectedly, Harry peed gorgeously on the photo at that time.

I don't know if Harry is familiar with Murong He's face, and after one time, he only peed in the place where there was a photo of Murong He. Therefore, in order to keep the villa clean and tidy, the great third young man placed Murong He's photo in every toilet of the villa, you must know that for this matter, the arrogant young master Murong almost killed himself directly with the third young man.

So now, as long as this matter is mentioned, Murong He has an urge to kill the imperial city as soon as possible.

But the third young man looked at him and said, "I have to thank you for this." But Rong Rong! You said I want to help you apply for a patented technology, so I will provide your photo to the Tibetan mastiff training camp. Maybe it can be a whole listed company! ”

"Going public? I'm on you, do you try? Murong He unhappily pushed away the tender model beside him, glanced at Yucheng meaningfully, and then took out his mobile phone and handed it to the little young model: "Come, baby, take ten consecutive shots with me and Sanshao." ”

The young model was a little reluctant, is this Young Master Murong stupid, such a beautiful woman is by his side, he actually wants to take a photo with the third young man......

Well, Sanshao is a little more beautiful than himself......

It's also a bit enchanting.

After the young model set up his two mobile phones, he heard Sanshao say to Murong He: "What are you shooting, what is there to shoot for the two old men?" If you want to shoot it, you will also make a blockbuster! ”

"Yes, yes, piece. Blockbuster! Your whole life is a blockbuster, a film made by adults! After he finished speaking, he put his arm around Mijo's shoulder.

The young model looked at the photos she had taken, and she always felt a little strange.

Is it that you are a little ambiguous? Or is the posture of the two originally quite ambiguous?

When she was hesitating whether to hand over the photo to Murong He, Murong He directly reached out and dismissed the phone, and praised it very happily: "Well, y, do you want to change your evil and return to the right?" Changing careers to become a photographer or something? ”

Murong He asked while playing with his mobile phone.

The face of the tender model with delicate makeup darkened, and said, "Young Master Murong, my name is Monica......"

"Monica, touch your ......" Murong He repeated, and then suddenly said seriously: "The name is not very good, no wonder it is not popular enough." If you don't change your name, you will be called Kitty, and let Sanshao have a scandal with you, and you will become popular. ”

San Shao almost poured a glass of red wine directly on Murong He's face: "Third master, I look like the kind of artist who makes scandals?" Besides, the master has a scandal and the master looks at the object, do you know it? ”

"Hmm. Got it! Murong He finally closed the phone, but there was a smile on his face that he had succeeded in his treacherous plan.

The third young man asked for a long time and didn't ask what Young Master Murong's meaningful expression meant, until the next morning when he was sleeping in a daze, he suddenly received a call from his agent. The agent told him to turn on the computer immediately as if the sky was falling.

By the time he turned on the computer with heavy eyelids, he woke up completely from a drowsy and clean......