Chapter 185: Brother, Sleep

Song Yaya and Luo Zirao went down to the first floor one after the other, and no one paid much attention to them. cop> But Luo Qiu, a sensitive woman, couldn't help but look at them twice, and her red lips hooked.

Well, it seems to be a cat.

"Ah Chu!" Song Yaya didn't sit on the sofa, but stared at her son and said, "Mommy has something to tell you, you come out with me!" ”

Zhan Shaochu was stunned for about three seconds before he spit out a word without hurrying.

Outside the castle.

The blood-red rose garden, against the backdrop of the moonlight, looks particularly enchanting, as if it has life.

Song Yaya sat on a swing and was silent for a few seconds before she asked lightly: "Mommy has always been very confused, what is the origin of this girl?"

If you bring a little girl home, it's impossible not to spread such a big thing, but you didn't explain it, and just told us that you wanted to adopt!

Mommy didn't say that she disliked Mianmian, but her life experience was a secret that I would never miss, and I felt very curious and wanted to know.

Because in this world, she should be the only one who can't find out my background, she's too mysterious, whatever the reason, you probably need to explain it to Mommy.

Otherwise, you don't want Mommy to treat her with a grudge in her heart, right? It's not just you, and I'm not willing to do that! ”

As she spoke, she finally moved her gaze to the man who looked five points like her husband. cop> She Song Yaya will only love her husband in this life, if it is for the child, if there is no Zhan Donghua, she should not love, this may be the saying of Aiwu and Wu.

Hearing this, Zhan Shaochu just frowned tightly, and did not hurry to explain, his deep and sharp black eyes flashed with a hint of hesitation.

After a long time, he finally typed a full draft and explained in a deep voice: "Mommy, do you remember the gift they gave me on my twelfth birthday, He Chen?"

It is filled with a very smart doll, and this doll is Mianmian! I once wanted to ask He Chen where they came from.

But over time, I left this question behind me and didn't dig into it, so I don't know the origin of Mianmian! ”

Song Yaya was surprised when she heard this explanation, she looked at her son with a scrutinizing gaze, and finally nodded.

"I think I should know which direction to look for, okay, don't worry, I won't have anything to create for Mianmian that shouldn't be produced because of this."

She got up and patted him on the shoulder before leaving the rose garden.

It wasn't until her figure disappeared into the night that Zhan Shaochu raised his eyes and stared at the moonlight, his deep eyes becoming thicker and deeper.

I don't know if he has been sitting in place for a long time, maybe his body has been numb, but he still has no posture to go back.

Until, Zhan Mianmian was wearing pure white over-the-knee pajamas, holding a long pillow in his hand, rubbing his eyes with a worried face, and walked in his direction in a daze.

The man didn't pay attention, and fell directly into his arms, his white hands on his neck, and rubbed affectionately in his arms.

"Brother, go to sleep." She whispered.

Zhan Shaochu's whole body froze, and after a few seconds, he reacted, hugged the girl horizontally, and walked towards the castle.

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