Chapter 457 (2/2)
Gu Yimi nodded and responded,
”Well, it's Mommy. You've been wronged.”
The wave of light in the eyes more wantonly diffuse, a circle of Pan open, AI shallow lonely shook his head, but replied,
”Mommy, Ji Moji is also hurt.”
……
Listen, Gu Yimi's heart is in pain all of a sudden!
The soft voice even choked, gently hugged AI Qianqian's head, protected his arms, and said fondly,
”Silly boy, everything will pass.”
Standing next to xiaomiaomiao, he could not help turning around. On the small face that always smiles arrogantly, there are tears of sadness!
Looking at, Lin Xiaoru and Xiao Xiao suddenly stop their heart! All of a sudden hanging to the throat!
What's the matter with xiaomiaomiao?!
What happened to Ji San Shao?!
Ji Tianmiao raised the back of his hand and wiped away the tears on his face! And then clenched into a fist!
With tears in his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the flying snowflakes outside the window and cried in his heart,
”Little brother, you must wake up!”
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At three pm.
The lobby on the first floor of Paris Hotel in s city.
A huge and even unprecedented press conference, the entire hotel hall, all carrying cameras of the national media reporters crowded.
Of course, even if everyone wants to break out more powerful news, today's press conference is not only mayor AI's coming, but also Mrs. Ji's.
Before the beginning, all like primary school students sit in rows, sit upright.
On the side porch of the hall---
Gu Yimi holds AI Qianqian's hand. Her beautiful face is as elegant as ever. She asks softly,
”Shallowly, are you ready?”
AI shallow slightly under eyelids, looked at the other hand has been holding the phone.
See only---
The screen saver of the mobile phone is a picture taken by AI Qianqian and Ji Tianqi in front of the Irish church.
In the tender and romantic sunshine, he said to her,
”Heart to eternity.”
Ji Mo Ji, this time, I will guard you.
AI shallow shallow holds the small hand tighter, raises the head.
I saw that the eyes of the glass, shot out of a Obsidian brilliance, in this bleak and lonely snow color, smashed all the sadness, softly but very firmly said,
”Well, Mommy, you're ready. Let's go in.”
Outside the window---
The snow is bigger, and the sound of ”Susu” snowflakes vanishes the complexity, loneliness and silence of the whole world.
……
When AI Qianqian walked into the hotel hall from the side corridor, he saw AI HengAn who had already entered the hotel.
He's old, really old
Originally, the white hair around the temples has grown wantonly.
She used to be the most handsome man in her mind, but now she looks wrinkled and old. She even sits in the dazzling wheelchair and never holds her over her shoulder as she did when she was a child
AI shallow heart, good pain, good pain
AI Heng An also chaotic eyes, looking at his daughter, dry lips can only call her silently.
But AI Qianqian heard it. He heard AI HengAn's Distressed voice,
”Shallow, my daughter...”
Dad, can I still call you that?
AI shallow steps, some stiff.
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