"No, let's change No, no, No
After the bathroom is quiet, it's very beautiful.
At 6:30 in the morning, Shao Mian tucked in the quilt corner of the sleeping little woman and got out of bed by himself.
After washing and gargling, I entered the cloakroom and did not see the thin Yiyue who had opened her eyes.
Bo Yiyue's eyes were rolling. She thought about it for a long time last night. How could she feel that this is a good time to take Mianmian back.
Shao Mian, wearing a tie, came out of the cloakroom. A figure blocked his way at the door.
With his arms on his neck, the fresh smell of the man is very good.
Shao Mian right arm ring on her smooth slender waist, "cold, quickly back to bed."
Although there is enough heating in the room, Shao Mian is still worried about freezing her.
Bo Yiyue was not cold at all. He pulled his straight tie and began to speak in a coquettish way. "Brother shaomian, I want to discuss something with you."
"Well, wife," you said
Shao Mian holds the little woman horizontally and tucks her into the bed again.
"Brother Shao Mian, can I take my daughter here?"
Shao Mian's hand was stunned, and her face became overcast. Did she like that and other men's daughter so much?
"No, you have Kangkang. You can't take care of two children."
How can he agree to such a thing and raise children for other men?
Bo Yiyue knew that he would not agree easily, and looked at him pitifully, "Brother Shao Mian, her father She's dead. She's so lonely and miserable. Should I send her to the orphanage
In fact, this is also a chance for Shao Mian to meet his daughter. It depends on whether Shao Mian will take the initiative to pay attention to mianmianmian.
Therefore, if Shao Mian didn't recognize his daughter, she didn't tell him.
but Shao as like as two peas, he is not so stupid. After all, his genes are too strong and he looks just like him.
Her daughter's father died? Shao Mian had a moment of happiness in his heart.
For the poor little woman's sake, he didn't care about a dead man.
"Yes, yes, I have three rules."
…… Bo Yiyue stealthily skimmed his lips and brought his daughter back. He had to make three rules!
However, on the face actually hangs the ingratiating smile, repeatedly nods, "what husband says is what."
Bo Yiyue will be so easy to talk to cater to him, all for the sake of that little girl, Shao Mian is very upset.
But I don't know why. Every time Bo Yiyue mentioned her daughter, he would think of mianmianmian that little girl.
Oh! Maybe it's because they are about the same age!
"One, I don't want to see her once, even if you hide her or what, I don't care." He is usually busy at work, and he is not at home during the day, so, as long as he comes back, let her daughter avoid it.
He saw the little girl and tried to strangle her mother and daughter every minute.
"No problem!"
"Two, I am the first, Kangkang is the second, your daughter is the third! As long as I and Kangkang are at home, you should give priority to me and Kangkang. " The man's command is too overbearing, so that Bo Yiyue once again turned his lips.
Shao Mian, you should die! The more I die, the less I will tell you. What I brought is your own daughter!
Again clever nod, the man is very satisfied with the beginning of the third.
"Three, as long as I am at home every night, you are not allowed to sleep with her, you must sleep with me."
Bo Yiyue can see that Shao Mian just doesn't want her to neglect her love for her father and son because of her continuous love.
Skin smile flesh does not smile welcome Shao Mian, hypocritical flattery, "husband, these I can promise, you are very good to me!"
Shao Mian took a deep look at the little woman. Of course, he could see that her smile was not up to his eyes?
"What? I have promised to let you and other men and children come to the door. What are you dissatisfied with? " Is there any man in the world who is more cowardly than Shao Mian? Damn it, it's not a normal way!
"No, very satisfied, very satisfied! Husband, you are very kind, Mo! " Bo Yiyue hugs Shao Mian and gives her a good mouthful. Anyway, she can take her daughter over and let her father and daughter recognize each other, which is a step further.
However, next, whether the father and daughter will recognize each other depends on Shao Mian!
Shao Mian has a snack plug in the arms of the small woman, he can also say, "you happy good."
Bo Yiyue gets up from the bed. Shao Mian goes downstairs first. Kangkang is having breakfast downstairs. Seeing Shao Mian coming down and putting down his sandwich, "Hi, Shao Mian, good morning."
Then he picked it up and continued to eat, never looking at Shao Mian again.
His son's indifferent attitude made Shao Mian more heartless.
Sitting opposite Shao Jiakang, the servant brought up his breakfast and put it in front of him.
After eating a stewed egg, Shao Mian raised his eyelids and looked at his son who was eating breakfast. "Kangkang, dad asked you something.""Say it."
"What was the name of that little sister yesterday?" I don't know if Kangkang knows that the little girl is Bo Yiyue's daughter.
Little sister? Shao Jiakang almost didn't choke on the milk in his mouth. What did his father know?
"Dad, do you know mianmianmian?"
Shao Mian's heart is tight, the original little girl is mianmianmian, the first thing that comes to mind is mianmianmian's big eyes.
Mianmian, that lovely child is Bo Yiyue's child
Heart plug, heart plug, heart plug
Shao Mian, who was injured by 10000 points early in the morning, couldn't eat any more after taking two bites of breakfast.
Before leaving, he remembered one thing and told the servant, "I'll be upstairs later The room next to Kangkang, let's clean it up and dress up According to the little girl's taste, you can buy whatever you need
The servant nodded. "Yes, sir."
Shao Mian felt that if the little girl was really continuous, he would never hate it any more.
However, Bo Yiyue doesn't expect him to like mianmianmian. He doesn't hate her.
Impatiently fell on the door of the villa, looking at the cold sky outside. Shao Mian did not understand why this kind of thing happened to him.
When Bo Yiyue had breakfast, she opened her microblog and found that she was really pitiful in the entertainment news.
"In the old days, I cared for lawyers, hotels fought five African men." The title is simple and crude, which not only shows the facts, but also does not exaggerate. It also makes people want to click in to see the details at a glance.
Well done!
Before ordering, Bo Yiyue decided that it would be better to wait until breakfast, so as not to eat after reading.
Quickly solve the breakfast, wipe your hands, click in.
Although there are mosaics in the pictures, there is also a feeling that Bo Yiyue wants to vomit, as if to see a restricted blockbuster again.
With more than 20 high-definition pictures, this reporter is also dedicated enough, for fear that others can't understand and shoot from various angles
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