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"No need."

"Ah......h

Mu Siyin's sentence didn't need it, which made Yuan Rolling stunned.

Don't use it?

What do you mean?

Tingyu is misunderstood, if it is not a misunderstanding......

She wants to tell Nicholas He immediately to make that stinky boy with no conscience regret dying!

"It doesn't matter!"

Shake one’s head......

It really doesn't matter anymore......

Misunderstanding or not misunderstanding is not really important.

In fact, he didn't blame him for buttoning this hat on her head, but he wasn't actually angry about it.

Within the scope of common sense, after the two quarreled during the day today.

He thought it was reasonable for her to throw away or put away the wood carvings she had seen before......

What broke her heart was that she really couldn't compare to those wood carvings.

Lifeless wood carvings are more important than her warm bed.

"Yinyin."

"Aunt Yuan, I'm fine, it's late, I'll sleep first, and I'll send Lele to kindergarten tomorrow."

Mu Siyin smiled at Yuan Rolling, as if he was really fine. Lifted the quilt and lay in, yawned and closed his eyes. I really slept like this, the sound of shallow breathing, and after a while, the breathing was very even, and I really fell asleep.

Yuan Rolling suddenly didn't know what to do, and stood beside the bed at a loss.

After looking at Mu Siyin's sleeping face for a while, he turned around and walked out, gently closing the door.

Mu Siyin on the bed, when he opened his eyes, there was a trace of hollowness in his eyes, but he didn't see the slightest sleep.

I heard that Yuan Rolling was talking on the phone outside, and because he was out of control, his voice was a little high.

She seemed to be afraid of being noisy to sleep inside, but after a while, she heard the sound of footsteps leaving, as if she had returned to her room......

I didn't listen carefully, because it really didn't matter.

*************

He Tingyu stopped almost as soon as the car drove out of Yuan's house, and the open hood was opened, and the cold wind blew.

He was not afraid of the cold, and the cold wind swept through his ears only to slowly sober up the anger in his head.

Suddenly stepped on the brakes, and Nicholas He's expression was dead.

He was so impulsive.

When he noticed that those wood carvings were not there, his first reaction was that Mu Siyin hid in order to gamble with himself.

Those were the most important things in his heart, the ones he couldn't touch.

He didn't even think that she couldn't do it.

Why didn't she explain......

The phone that had been set aside rang suddenly, in the silence of the space where he was the only one left.

Looking at the number shown above, the phone I just got has not been saved.

But at a glance, I could see that it was my mother calling, and at this time I was just more sure of my own guess.

He lost his mind for a moment, and he didn't think about it at all......

Nicholas He's face became more and more ugly, and the heart that was already holding in his heart became tighter and tighter, and the density became bigger and bigger.

He Tingyu's steering wheel suddenly turned, and the front of the car turned in the direction of Yuan Zhai, and then turned back......

This time, the real distress is clearly determined for whom......

He, hurt her.

No wonder there was such despair on her face.

The car drove to Yuan's house at the fastest speed.

The phone was still ringing, Nicholas He casually pressed the answer button, and Yuan Biling's angry voice could be heard on the phone on the side.

When the car stopped, when I got out of the car, I picked up the phone and said briefly: "I'm back." ”

After a few words, he pinched the phone.

Strode upstairs and stopped in front of Mu Siyin's door.

Yuan Rolling was just about to rush out when he was grabbed by He Xiao, shook his head at her, pulled back to the room and closed the door.

He Tingyu's eyes didn't look at the place where the sound was made, but just stared at the closed door in front of him, and reached out and gently unscrewed the door.

Author's words: The breath of breath is finally relieved, and the paragraph of abuse is finally written.

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