Chapter 325

This is a picture of her when she was a teenager. At first glance, Zhou Yanchen took it from her father's house.

Friction with the frame of their own, an idea suddenly flashed.

Over the past three years, is he the same as himself at this time?

Rubbing photos like this, looking at yourself in the frame?

When I think about it, I feel depressed.

Put down the frame and she sat on the bed.

I don't know how long I've been in a trance until my cleaning aunt comes in and calls her after cleaning.

"Miss, it's all done. I'm going."

Mo Xi ran stood up and looked at Aunt clean, "OK, please. Goodbye. "

"Goodbye."

There is only one person left in the apartment.

She sat for a few more minutes, then got up and left.

Not willing to stay more, because here, no longer belongs to her private space.

Although all the decorations were left by her, even the flowers on the windowsill were planted by her.

However, these things, all of them, have been stained with Zhou Yanchen's flavor in the past three years.

This kind of breath will only make her breathless.

She's not ready to face him.

……

Zhou.

Yuan got out of the car and turned to see Jin Xi follow him. He said, "what are you doing down here?"

Jin Xi didn't speak. He came and stood beside him.

Yuan Yi glanced at him and said nothing more. They went into Zhou's building together.

I turned out my wrist and looked at my watch. It's 3:30.

They went to the rest area, sat on the sofa and waited.

About 20 minutes later, the elevator door opened and someone came out.

"Dad! Little Dad

Meng baozi's eyes were sharp. He saw Yuan Yi and Jin Xi at once.

Shaking off Zhou Yanchen's hand, he came running with short legs.

Zhou Yanchen frowned for the lost temperature in the palm of his hand, and looked at Yuan Yi and Jin Xi's eyes, which almost killed him.

Yuan Yi bent over to pick up Meng Baozi and gave him a kiss on his fleshy face: "how about it? Have a good time today? "

Cute steamed stuffed buns Xiaofeng eyes dribble around, crispy reply: "happy!"

Yuan Yi smiles and rubs his stomach.

Cute baozi's "giggle" smile is naive and lovely.

Zhou Yanchen takes back the line of sight projected on Meng Baozi and looks at Jin Xi.

"Mr. Jin, meet again."

"Yes, Mr. Zhou."

"Have you met?"

Hearing their conversation, yuan YILENG said, "when?"

Zhou Yanchen looked at yuan one by one, and his heart was clear.

It seems that Jin Xi didn't cheat him.

The relationship between these two people is clear at a glance.

Mo West dye and they together, but can rest assured.

"Today, thank you, Mr. Yuan." Zhou Yanchen said again.

Yuan Yi took a look at Jin Xi and said, "you don't have to thank me. I'm just trying to make Xiao Bao happy."

"It's getting late. It's time for us to go back." Jin Xi called out a warning.

Yuan nodded and said goodbye to Zhou Yanchen with a small bag in his arms.

"Let's go, Xiao Bao. I'll say goodbye to you, er."

I almost said what I shouldn't have said.

Meng baozi blinked and looked at Zhou Yanchen.

As soon as Zhou Yanchen's heart tightened, he gazed at him with his lips straight.

"Goodbye."

The baby's voice is soft.

Zhou Yanchen tried his best to control himself.

Tell yourself in silence, the future is long.

He hooked his lips and said, "goodbye."

Meng baozi droops on Yuan Yi's shoulder, and Xiao Feng's eyes stare at Zhou Yanchen until he comes out of Zhou's family.

Yuan Yi put him on the child safety seat and scraped the tip of his nose, "are you willing to give up on him? Oh, my little dad is so sad. Xiao Bao doesn't love him anymore. "

He wanted to be cute and happy on purpose.

Meng baozi said perfunctorily, little dad, I love you most, and then he stopped talking.

Yuan Yi is worried that Meng baozi's mood will make Mo Xiran see the flaw, and looks at Jin Xi like asking for help.

Jin Xi sighed and said to him, "get on the bus first."

Yuan Yi gets on the bus and sits beside Meng baozi.

Jin Xi started the car and said, "Xiao Bao, you can't go back in a while. Your mommy will ask you if she sees you."

Meng baozi nodded and said in a low voice, "I see."

Yuan Yi quickly said, "come on, you want to see him. I'll bring you back."

Meng baozi smiles and pinches Yuan Yi's fingers. "Little dad, can I have meat buns for dinner?"

"And meat buns?" Yuan Yi laughs and pinches his little face. "What's your meat like? It's about the same with vegetarian bags. "At dinner time, Meng baozi had a big meat bun.

Looking at his contented face, he could not see the sadness in the afternoon. Yuan Yi could not help sighing.

It's really a child. I'm in a good mood.

And for him, as long as there is meat to eat, it is all right.

After the goat's milk is cooked, moxiran puts it into the milk pot for him and hands it to the master. He spreads out the small meat ball lying on the bed.

Small meatball holding milk pot, drink ziyouwei.

And she took the breast of her body, and put it on her feet.

"What did you play with Dad today?"

Meng baozi stopped to drink milk and faltered, "nothing to play with."

Mo Xi Ran is also thinking about other things, so he doesn't care too much.

After pulling the quilt to cover Meng baozi, she leaned over and kissed him on the forehead.

"Go to bed early. Tomorrow we're going to eat at Aunt peach's house."

"Do you have meat buns?"

"Can we not always eat meat buns?"

"Hee hee." Meng baozi arched his nose and squinted in the comfort of moxiran touching his stomach, like a kitten.

Take away his milk pot, Mo Xi ran said softly: "well, sleep."

"Mommy, are you happy to see your friends today?"

Mo West dye thought for a while, said: "very happy."

"Well, Mommy, what kind of friend are you meeting?"

"A good friend to mom."

"Mommy..."

Mumbling, Meng baozi gradually fell asleep.

In the dream, he is still smashing his mouth.

Mo Xi ran kisses him on the face. He guesses that he may have dreamt of big meat bag.

……

Cuiweiyuan.

"Did you make the meatloaf? That must be done. " Come to the kitchen and command the peaches.

All the servants have been working here, and they have been familiar with her for a long time.

At this time, he said with a smile, "madam, it's already wrapped. I'll steam it in a moment. There's time."

Peach nodded, and someone hugged her from behind him.

Vogue text kisses her forehead, the palm habitually lightly puts on her bulging belly.

"Why are you in the kitchen? Don't you know pregnant women should smell less fumes? Besides, don't you smell and feel sick? "

Peach curled his mouth, turned to him and said, "I'll see if I've made a small bag of meat."

"It's no problem what you've ordered. Come in with me."

Say, vogue text involuntarily embraces peach's shoulder to walk.

Peach is not at ease again, "don't forget the meat bag ah!"

"Your aunt did a good job." The peach by sitting on the sofa, popular text bent over pinch her nose, sitting beside her.

Peach leaned on him and adjusted his posture comfortably.

It's much more comfortable than a pillow.

"That's necessary. However, "as soon as the words changed, she was a little unhappy again. She raised her eyes and glared at the popular text:" you are so bad! "