Chapter 700: Supreme Tenderness I Love You 9

He is always like this, in order to achieve a certain goal, unscrupulous means, regardless of a qiē, even at a price.

Now, he doesn't care about his face, he doesn't care about the decency of a man - this is in front of a child!

What is the meaning of saying these words to children?

The child is still young, what does she know?

And he was so embarrassed to let the child be his witness.

That's right, if he uses "Xiao Qiao's House" to smash women, it is really certain that almost ten of the best women in the world will be taken down by him. Even if you can refuse such a man, who can refuse such a house?

However, she was indifferent.

There was no shock in my heart at all, nor hatred or anger, just tiredness, just indifferent, just squeezing the child's little hand tightly, watching the child bounce, my heart was very tired, and I was low: "Xiaobai, I'm sleepy, rest for a while." ”

"Ah, Sister Mai, do you still have a headache?"

"It doesn't hurt, I'm just sleepy. ”

"Okay. Sister Mai, I'll go play first, and I'll come to see you again when you wake up. ”

The child let go of her, as if he remembered something, threw himself into her arms again, put it close to her ear, and whispered: "Sister Mai, do you forgive Dad." I wish I could be with you and Dad. Okay, okay?"

She just held the child and let go of her hand for a while.

Yi Xiangxi took the child's hand and walked out, went to the door, and looked at her again, only to see that she was still leaning on the head of the bed, with her eyes closed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

It wasn't until the door was closed that Qiao Mai slowly lay down.

At this point, she didn't feel sleepy, just tired. Faintly, as if from a dream last night, after waking up, there was no trace. The pajamas were changed, the hair was clean, and the special care did a very good job of washing. However, she still felt that something was wrong, faintly, like a strange dream. But she was so tired and tired that she didn't think about anything else. It's as if a qiē isn't that important anymore.

When Song Weichao came in, one big and one small were playing beast chess.

"Dad, I won ......"

"I've won again, Dad, you're so stupid...... Pigs can't eat tigers, you're on the wrong track...... No, rats can't eat tigers, you're wrong again......"

He leaned in, but no one noticed his arrival for a while. It's so unreasonable, such a big living person. cough, cough several times in a row, and finally woke up the big and small.

"Uncle Song......"

"Good guys, what are you guys doing?"

"Dad plays beast chess with me, Uncle Song, do you want to play?"

"I don't. ”

The child stood up and took the large bouquet of flowers he was holding very obediently: "Uncle Song, have you come to visit Sister Mai?" Sister Mai is asleep and has not woken up yet. Thank you for the flowers, Sister Mai will definitely like it. ”

"Hah, this kid is quite good at talking. ”

The child quietly opened the door and went in with the flowers, leaving only two men staring wide-eyed.

Song Weichao looked at the man opposite incredulously, from head to toe, from foot to head. Oh my God, this man! This man exudes a sense of spring -- really, more spring than the spring that came earlier this year. Even if he is blind, he can see the kind of spring breeze in his eyes, beaming with joy, sweeping away the depression and gloom that have been suppressed for many years in the past......

What's going on?