Chapter 130 (1/2)

"Hasn't the assistant come back yet?" Uncle Wang was surprised and came to the bottom of the living room and shouted, "child assistant -"

he started to work on dinner half an afternoon. He didn't pay attention to the movement of children's pupils.

"No. Only Taotao is making trouble. " Yin Shaofan is on the second floor with flowers and chocolates.

Yes, Uncle Wang lost the patient. I think he will retire early.

Uncle Wang anxiously paced back and forth, and suddenly her eyes brightened: "she went to her classmate Xia Lu. Er Shao hurriedly called to ask when the assistant would be back."

Yin Shaofan is smart this time. He dials the phone without saying anything.

His face appeared again from the second floor: "Er Shao, the assistant's mobile phone is off..."

Qu Yihong's handsome face has a black line.

She was not allowed to go to the golf course to find him when she was ill, but even though she didn't appreciate him, she still played with him.

Don't show up in front of him if you have the ability, or

Well, otherwise, he hasn't come up with it yet.

"The child is still ill!" Uncle Wang said uneasily, "it's worrying where I've been in such a hot day and I haven't come back for most of the day."

Qu Yihong twisted his eyebrows and went upstairs.

If he finds her from the corner of the second floor now, he must pick up his skirt and fart

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The high-speed rail galloped.

The pupil of the child indented into the comfortable seat and watched the scene back rapidly.

Qu Bai said, if there is no Qu Yihong, would she still like to be with him?

Five years of growth, Qubai no longer despised her for losing her body, nor for being an unmarried mother.

But she was not in that mood.

She will still be moved by Qubai's saying, but she will never find the passion that she was desperate to put down.

But after listening to Qubai's words, her heart is warm, and some inexplicable careful thoughts are surging.

Childhood feelings, the most pure, the most thick.

Without Qu Yihong, she might have agreed.

But Qu Yihong

Qu Yihong, standing in the center of Qu's family and bearing the whole aura of Taihuang, may not come to the end with her.

Tong Tong silently covers his small head. He has a headache.

Wuwu who can tell her if this feeling of worrying about gain and loss is budding of love

I don't know when the high-speed rail stops.

In the gentle reminder of the conductor, Tong Tong stands up.

Helped to help still have some faint small head, lift travel bag, mix into the crowd to get off.

Looking at the familiar places, Tong Tong opened his arms and hugged the sky: "Taotao, Mommy is back to see you.". Oh yeah -- "

well, all the QUS are not important to Taotao.

Back to the child star martial arts school, just arrived at the door, Tong Huiyun saw her daughter and rushed out.

She grabbed Tong Tong's travel bag and said, "why do you come back so suddenly and don't make a phone call in advance? I'd better let Haitian pick you up at the station!"

"Nothing." Children pupil misty eyes left and right, "Taotao?"

Tong Huiyun said to the top of the room: "your father punished you. Write big words on the second floor..."

Voice has not fallen, the eyes of the child pupil has long gone.

When Tong Huiyun looked up, his pupils were already spinning up to the second floor like a tornado.

"The child..." Tong Huiyun shook his head helplessly. "Taotao is four years old, and he is still a child."