The driver knew that Coco was in the car, and the son was chatting on the phone at that time, but he didn't stop or disturb. It's interesting in the circle, and everyone knows that this little thing was picked up by the Zhao family.

Min Xingzhou stretched out his hand and got a candy that Coco shared in his palm.

Cocoa refers to sugar, which is said to be particularly sweet.

Min Xingzhou unhurriedly dismantled it, clearly drunk, squinted his eyes, and the visible range of his vision was a little blurred.

He played with the candy wrapper in his hand, "What about your mother, lost it for you?" ”

Coco shook her crystal slipper, her little head drooped a little, "Mother likes big tigers, I don't like big tigers at all, he's not my father." ”

It's a stepfather, not a father.

Of course, children of this age can distinguish between right and wrong, but they can also distinguish the difference between their biological father and stepfather, and they can't get along.

Min Xingzhou chuckled, it's really cheap Zhou Qiyang, he has such a clever daughter.

"Which temple did Zhao Yin kowtow to, and he got such a precious daughter for free." The smile on his face deepened, "Looks like I'm going to have to knock too." ”

The driver, who sat quietly in the driver's seat, greeted cautiously.

"Childe."

Min Xingzhou leaned back in the seat, extremely comfortable, "Huh? ”

The driver recalled that when the son was angry and walked on the road last time, he replied with three words, "Lama Temple." ”

Lama Temple, Hongluo Temple.

"Male Yonghe, female red snail, it depends on what the son wants?" The driver handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Min Xingzhou glanced at the driver lazily and hooked his lips, "Joke." ”

He gave the water to Coco, and did not take the initiative to twist the bottle cap, the driver had to come over to help Cocoa writ, and also helped catch the bottle, Coco was happy, and drank water from the mouth of the bottle.

After a while, Coco wiped the water stains with the palm of her hand, and now she was full of food and drink, and the space was quiet.

"Aunt Lin Yan wants to ask you, bow your head."

The driver sighed and asked the son to bow his head? Which one to bow down?

Little by little, the street lights seep through the windows and into the mottled silhouettes, swallowed up by the bright ceiling lights inside.

The man in the back seat was a little arrogant and wild, the outline lines were clearer, and the slightly drunk eyes were still bottomless.

Coco's milk voice was very serious, "Aunt Lin Yan wants a sister, when will Uncle Xingzhou be willing to give it." ”

Min Xingzhou's thin lips moved, and he was dumb for a while, "Sister? ”

Coco nodded obediently.

"I want a sister who is as beautiful as me, and I asked Uncle Xingzhou if he would like to give it to her."

Min Xingzhou sat up straight, "She told you?" ”

Coco was very sincere, "Yes, Aunt Lin Yan asked me to ask you, and we also held hands." ”

Silence for a second, two seconds.

Min Xingzhou laughed loudly, very hearty and clear, and shook his shirt tightened chest.

The driver put away the mineral water, handed Coco a tissue to wipe his mouth, and could hear every word the child said, innocent and bright.

I really can't make up such a complete set of words at this age.

It seems to be a fact.

That Miss Lin Yan, the driver has met twice, hiding in the arms of the son, loving to blush, and how thin she is.

Or, it was the son who did something wrong that made the family refuse to talk about the child in person.

Childe's romance is indeed famous, and the children of the top wealthy families in the Beijing circle know him quite well, and Childe's appearance and affection were also famous in the circle back then.

Such a man, which girl will inevitably suffer an emotional catastrophe.

Keke looked at Min Xingzhou and smiled, and said his extra thoughts, "It's not my brother, my brother is too noisy." ”

Min Xingzhou's eyes were deep, and the corners of his lips were rippling with a smile, "Yes." ”

Her mother said she was about to have a younger brother. Coco is not happy.

"The temple is closed at this time, if the son wants to go, it is best to have incense at eight o'clock in the morning."

The driver took advantage of Min Xingzhou's happy mood and continued to consider and add, "Three days before going to the temple, you need to quit drinking, meat, and sex, and you can only be effective if you wish sincerely." ”

Min Xingzhou spoke, "I do things, I don't ask for gods." ”

Extrano.

From his mouth, there is no sense of disobedience, he has this ability.

The driver felt that he was too worried, why did he go to burn incense and worship the Buddha because of his identity, physique, and appearance.

It's just that the thing about his words is that who is the wife of the person in charge of the Min family he chose, and whether that person is willing or not. You can't do coercion against a woman's will, and some of them are women, aren't they?

Min Xingzhou turned his head to look at Coco, "Take you to the mall." ”

Coco was much less unhappy, "Can I pick a doll at will?" ”

Min Xingzhou's interest came at the right time, and it was not easy for this child to pass on a word.

The driver understood and sent a text message to the Song family to inform him that the child was here, and started the car to go to the city.

The Min family has a shopping mall here, and there are special people to manage it, and the boss has to bring people over to pick things up in the middle of the night, and the manager delays waiting for the business.

The red flag stopped at the entrance of the mall, and one large and one small got out of the car.

In the transparent elevator, Coco was side by side beside Min Xingzhou, bouncing and jumping, saying that his uncle was easy to talk to, but they didn't believe it.

"When is that sister coming?"

Min Xingzhou bowed his head, "Today next year." ”

Coco's eyes lit up with innocence, "Do you know the angel?" ”

Min Xingzhou snorted lightly, not deceiving the child, "I'm not familiar." ”

Coco's cognitive understanding understood, "Oh, it's not familiar, no wonder it's slow to deliver." ”

That night, Coco picked a few beautiful dolls and brought them back to the Zhao family, and the ancestor asked the big ancestor to send them back to the Zhao family in person.

The Zhao family didn't dare to slack off at all, where can you not know the three words Min Xingzhou, in the circle of the capital, if you don't know it, it means that the circle is too low.

Zhao Yin bent down and took out Coco from the car, Coco was tired of such a trip and slept hard.

"Thank you."

Thank him Min Xingzhou personally for sending it, the Zhao family always had to give this poor child a little thin noodles, Zhao Yin knew that it was because of Liao Zhongqin, not because of him.

The car window was half-closed, and the red flag left the Zhao family's villa.

Min Xingzhou burned a cigarette and smoked one cigarette after another quietly.

No wonder she asked Lin Yan to wear it by herself recently, she always hesitated for a long time, what about the household registration book, she should have reissued it privately if she needed to go abroad.

In the smoke, he seemed to see a charming little face, and his eyes were tearful in distress.

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For more than half a month, the old man finally came out of the sterile ward and was transferred to a special nurse, and the person woke up and wanted to eat pears.

Lin Yong was generous and filial piety, peeling pears for him, he was quite arrogant, and he had to eat Lin Yan to cut them. Lin Yong stopped waiting.

It was still raining in Berlin, it was raining almost every day, and Lin Yan was forced to change four transparent umbrellas, one was on the sightseeing bus, one was lent to others, and the other was broken by her.

When she fell, her elbow showed a few thin scars, there were many puddles, she walked at night to play, and she also stepped on puddles.

"It's okay to step on a puddle, Paige, you're all wet, isn't it fun."

Lin Yong squatted down to give her medicine, "Who raised it, don't you even know how to walk." ”

"Fuck Min Xingzhou." Lin Yong broke his mouth.

Lin Yan couldn't cry or laugh, and he was referring to Min Xingzhou in and out of his words.

Lin Yong put away the plaster, "You're still smiling, it doesn't hurt, does it?" ”

"How to blame him."

(End of chapter)