Chapter 892 (1/2)

Rong Zhiyi looks at this long comment and nearly 100000 replies below. Her beautiful eyes are staring fiercely, and her chest fluctuates violently.

She suddenly stood up and waved the computer to the ground, making a huge noise. The screen fell apart and her whole body was in a mess.

Rong Zhiyi pinches the table and her fingertips are about to break. She bites her teeth and says in a vicious voice: ”Cinderella?! I'm the one who had an engagement with Ying muyao since I was a child. How can a junior in Nanqiao make a comeback?! What's wrong with taking back what's my own? ”

Even if she and Ying muyao die, she won't divorce. Nanqiao won't turn over in her life!

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hospital.

Ying muyao sat by the bed, looking at the sleeping little guy lying on the bed, touched his head, and watched him for a while. The man helped the little guy cover the quilt, and then sat down on the sofa to deal with the work.

Time goes by.

When Ying Mu Yao finished replying to the email, he closed the computer and turned his head to see the little guy lying on the bed, his big black and white eyes open quietly and cleverly.

Ying Mu Yao smiles at him. The little guy grins, showing a row of small teeth. Then he puts down the computer, gets up and walks to the little guy.

He touched the little guy's head, has cooled down, his eyes relaxed a little, soft voice way: ”where else uncomfortable? Tell Dad where it's uncomfortable. ”

Wait, shake your head. ”No, wait, it's OK, Dad. Don't worry.”

His little hand held Ying muyao's finger, and his voice was tender.

Should Mu Yao ”Er” sound, way: ”Daddy flushes some milk for you?”