Nanji's hair was casually draped, and she was wearing a long black dress.

Stand there and look at Jun Ye in the distance.

Jun Ye hurriedly ran over and took Nan Ji's hand.

He was glad that he had finally found his mother.

And his mother likes him very much.

Nan Ji looked at Jun Ye's hair so long, and there were strands of hair on her little face.

She found a red rubber band from the side and planned to tie it up.

After all, it's a little girl, and it's still her daughter's ······.

It's just that she's never tied someone's hair.

Her strength was a little stronger, but as soon as she pulled it, she saw that even Jun Ye's scalp was torn off.

Nan Ji took a wig and looked at the short hair of the little doll in front of her.

Suddenly, the atmosphere between the two was awkward.

Jun Ye lowered his head, his little finger poked at his little finger.

"Mother, Jun Ye is a boy."

Nan Ji pinched the wig in her hand

"Like to be a girl?"

Jun Ye's voice was muffled

"Because my mother likes girls, my mother wants to have a girl. Xiao Ye is afraid that her mother will not have children. ”

Nan Ji listened to his voice, stunned.

This little doll really cares about his mother.

What my mother likes, will it become what my mother likes?

I don't know why, Nan Ji remembered her mother.

She walked over, pinched Jun Ye's face, and threw away the wig in her hand.

Pulling him to the clothing store,

Lazily open your mouth as you walk

"The boy is very good, I like it very much."

Jun Ye raised his eyes, surprised

"Really?"

"Hmm"

"Mothers don't cheat on children, do they?"

"How so? I'm the most fond of boys. ”

Jun Ye hesitated

"But, didn't my mother say that she already has a night pearl like her father, so she wants a female night pearl?"

Nan Ji paused, and looked at him with a raised brow

"How do you know?"

She had really thought about it before.

If you had children, what would you like?

Of course, it's a night pearl.

It's better to be a girl.

When she blurted out the words, Jun Ye wilted all of a sudden.

His eyes were red, and he wanted to cry again.

Nan Ji smacked her lips.

This milk doll is good anywhere, but I don't know how to do it, and I like to cry.

However, she didn't know what was going on, she used to annoy the child crying the most.

Looking at it now, I am still a little soft-hearted and reluctant.

She took off a set of little boy's clothes hanging from the pole and shoved it into his hand.

Then, bend down and take the person into his arms

"You should be honored to give birth to you from my womb."

Tongzi

【·······？？？ 】

The child's eyes were red, and he looked at Nan Ji with a blank eye.

followed, just listen to Nan Ji follow another sentence

"My child, no matter what kind of Lao Tzu likes it."

After speaking, Nan Ji kissed Jun Ye's face fiercely.

Her words, her actions, successfully soothed the young and restless heart.

The child was so happy that he hugged his clothes and went to change.

My mother likes him.

No matter what kind of mother you are, you like it.

My mother would not lie to him.

With this in mind, the child broke into the locker room.

In the hallway of the aisle.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Then, a man met Nanji's eyes.

The man was wearing a white shirt, and the face of the shirt was extremely thin and indifferent.

On his wrists, there was a strangulation mark that turned out the flesh, which looked a little scary.

He seemed to be looking for something, and his gaze turned around, and finally fell on Nanji's body.

Nope.

(End of chapter)