Chapter 648
She wants to make up for the child.
The request and carefulness in the eyes of Yun Shishi fall into the eyes of Mu Yazhe.
He can't help recalling that day, when yunshishi left with youYou in his arms, xiaoyichen was reluctant to chase him to the door, tears running down her cheeks.
Sometimes, blood is really a very mysterious thing.
Cloud poetry does not know.
But he knows.
Mu Wanrou didn't try to walk into Xiaoyi Chen's heart.
Please, love, but can not let small Yi Chen from the bottom of his heart close Mu Wan rou.
However, yunshishi and xiaoyichen can only get along for half a day at most, but xiaoyichen is obviously very interested in her.
This child is cold and hot from the outside.
This is very similar to him.
It was the same when he was young. Apart from the mother, who are not close, after the death of the mother, but also their own inner dust up.
And xiaoyichen, in addition to being in front of him, seems to be cold and frosty when communicating with anyone. He is not close to anyone.
Even if it hurt him into the bone of the Mu Sheng, the small milk bag is always away.
Keep yourself in your own world.
He is very strict with little Yi Chen.
When Xiaoyi Chen was only four years old, he threw him into a special training camp and had hell training since he was a child.
For him, children are in awe.
But also eager to be close.
It's just that he is busy in his daily affairs, and can't care for his children in all aspects. Therefore, he often neglects the communication with his children.
Thinking of this, he chuckled, as if he was not a very qualified father.
He fell into his eyes and looked at the poems of Xiangyun. He said in a light way: "of course."
Hearing the words, Yun Shishi was stunned slightly, then his eyes widened with surprise. He was not prepared for the sudden happiness: "really?"
This man agreed so easily?
It's amazing to her!
Yun poetry is a woman who knows the current affairs.
She loves little Yichen very much, but she has not forgotten that she signed a contract with him at the beginning.
The content of the contract is that she gave up the custody of xiaoyichen unconditionally.
But now it's different.
He promised her that he would give her the whole world - his whole world.
But she didn't want too much, she just wanted a home.
A home with him and two children.
She thought that the most that mu Yazhe promised her was to meet Xiao Yichen once in a while, but she didn't expect him to make such a firm promise.
The heart is filled with sweetness.
"Why not?" he said with a smile
This is their child.
It's not her.
It's not him either.
It's their two children.
She is Xiaoyi Chen's biological mother. Why can't she see Xiaoyi Chen?
"Thank you!" Cloud poetry smiles contentedly.
"Just like that?" Muyazhe looked down at her, obviously not satisfied with such a simple word.
Thank you? He doesn't need verbal thanks!
Yun's poems are not enlightened in this respect, so they have some elusive meanings.
As the saying goes, the heart of a woman is a needle.
But I don't know that man's heart is deeper than the sea.
In particular, such a dark man as muyazhe is more unfathomable and uncertain.
Muyazhe raised his chin slightly and looked sideways at her, but the metaphor in his eyes could not be more obvious.
Yunshishi understood the meaning in his eyes.
This man, he's a real kisser.
Kisses are not enough.
The request and carefulness in the eyes of Yun Shishi fall into the eyes of Mu Yazhe.
He can't help recalling that day, when yunshishi left with youYou in his arms, xiaoyichen was reluctant to chase him to the door, tears running down her cheeks.
Sometimes, blood is really a very mysterious thing.
Cloud poetry does not know.
But he knows.
Mu Wanrou didn't try to walk into Xiaoyi Chen's heart.
Please, love, but can not let small Yi Chen from the bottom of his heart close Mu Wan rou.
However, yunshishi and xiaoyichen can only get along for half a day at most, but xiaoyichen is obviously very interested in her.
This child is cold and hot from the outside.
This is very similar to him.
It was the same when he was young. Apart from the mother, who are not close, after the death of the mother, but also their own inner dust up.
And xiaoyichen, in addition to being in front of him, seems to be cold and frosty when communicating with anyone. He is not close to anyone.
Even if it hurt him into the bone of the Mu Sheng, the small milk bag is always away.
Keep yourself in your own world.
He is very strict with little Yi Chen.
When Xiaoyi Chen was only four years old, he threw him into a special training camp and had hell training since he was a child.
For him, children are in awe.
But also eager to be close.
It's just that he is busy in his daily affairs, and can't care for his children in all aspects. Therefore, he often neglects the communication with his children.
Thinking of this, he chuckled, as if he was not a very qualified father.
He fell into his eyes and looked at the poems of Xiangyun. He said in a light way: "of course."
Hearing the words, Yun Shishi was stunned slightly, then his eyes widened with surprise. He was not prepared for the sudden happiness: "really?"
This man agreed so easily?
It's amazing to her!
Yun poetry is a woman who knows the current affairs.
She loves little Yichen very much, but she has not forgotten that she signed a contract with him at the beginning.
The content of the contract is that she gave up the custody of xiaoyichen unconditionally.
But now it's different.
He promised her that he would give her the whole world - his whole world.
But she didn't want too much, she just wanted a home.
A home with him and two children.
She thought that the most that mu Yazhe promised her was to meet Xiao Yichen once in a while, but she didn't expect him to make such a firm promise.
The heart is filled with sweetness.
"Why not?" he said with a smile
This is their child.
It's not her.
It's not him either.
It's their two children.
She is Xiaoyi Chen's biological mother. Why can't she see Xiaoyi Chen?
"Thank you!" Cloud poetry smiles contentedly.
"Just like that?" Muyazhe looked down at her, obviously not satisfied with such a simple word.
Thank you? He doesn't need verbal thanks!
Yun's poems are not enlightened in this respect, so they have some elusive meanings.
As the saying goes, the heart of a woman is a needle.
But I don't know that man's heart is deeper than the sea.
In particular, such a dark man as muyazhe is more unfathomable and uncertain.
Muyazhe raised his chin slightly and looked sideways at her, but the metaphor in his eyes could not be more obvious.
Yunshishi understood the meaning in his eyes.
This man, he's a real kisser.
Kisses are not enough.