1619 A Woman Worthy of Sympathy?

"Hmph, boy, I'll throw you out of the country then!" Kuroji snorted coldly.

Hei Lao Si seemed to be frightened, 'babbling', and arrived in his mother's arms, as if he wanted to accuse his father of what he wanted to do.

Hei Siyu looked at the black fourth man who couldn't say it now, hum.

Su Yile looked at his son and frowned at Hei Siyu.

Hei Si Yu raised his head, why did he blame him for everything?

Although he intimidated her, she had no evidence! Blame him too?

Su Yile took the pillow and threw it over, "What bad words did you say to your son?" ”

Kuroji Yu caught the pillow with a blank face, and then put the pillow back in its place, and sat on the side with a sad face.

"It's okay, Mo Leng, ignore him, stinky dad." Su Yile patted softly and said.

Hei Mo buried himself in his mother's arms coldly, and his little face didn't look like something was wrong at all.

And Hei Siyu's face, it was really blue!

Where is his status? Where is his status as her man?

Where is the status of the person he should be the one she loves the most!

He was extremely there to show his anger, his grievances!

He wants her attention! Ask for her attention! I want her to call him!

Do you see it! Happy!!!

And yet, there he was, and he was so angry that he was about to explode.

The woman didn't look at him in the slightest.

He felt so sad again.

It's really sad.

Is this called desolation?

Yes, he knew these two words, before, he knew it.

Women always ignore him, and he has known it for a long time.

He turned his head and looked at his woman.

It's not a son, it's a daughter, it's a daughter, it's a son!

Busy and busy, I don't want him anymore.

Is she, if she really has a child, she doesn't want him?

Kuroji continued to weep.

Looking at the woman, but looking at her, that happy smile.

Teasing his son, happy look.

Carefree.

He looked at it in a daze, and his blue and black face came back again.

Okay, happy, I'll endure!

I put up with it!

Then, Kuroji Yu leaned over, "Raku." He shouted softly.

Su Yile looked up at him, smiled, and stroked him.

Hei Si Yu looked at her in a daze, look, where would she not pay attention to him, where would she be, not him.

He leaned over again and kissed her cheek.

Su Yile still smiled, "Come, kiss my son." ”

Hei Si Yu's face stiffened, kiss this kid? Hum!

"Babble!" Hei Mo Leng suddenly hid in his mother's arms, and seemed to be quite resistant.

Su Yile looked at the big and small ones funny, hugged his son, and pulled the man down with one hand, one side of the other.

The daughter woke up and asked her dad to carry her.

A family of four, weird, is still very beautiful.

……

On the day of the full moon, Jiang Yuan took He Yan and flew directly from abroad.

I was so happy and excited.

They were talking many, many things in the room.

He Yan sat outside and waited.

When he walked into the mansion, he was led all the way in, and tall black-clothed people could be seen everywhere.

As they walked into the hall, a servant came out with some children's things, row after row.

He Yan knew that this Yile was not ordinary.

However, what he always thought was actually a woman who was crazy about love, but that man didn't love her much.

This has always been what He Yan is for.

After all, Harahara said that the man had ruined her hope with the suffering of Le, and such a statement had to make him think so.

After that, Jiang Yuan was brought in and asked He Yan to wait outside.

He Yan nodded, sat in the hall, and someone served tea.

Then, when He Yan saw the person walking in from outside, he was really stunned.