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Song anqiao was caught in a black line between father and daughter.
One big and one small is not serious.
In the end, Chu Feiyuan succeeded in making the small rice cake cry. Song Anqiao got angry and glared at him. "What are you doing with a child?"
“……”
Chufeiyuan frowned, and he suddenly found that his status at home was not generally low.
Chu Fei was far depressed after this incident.
And Song Anqiao was bent on his daughter for half a day without paying attention to Chu Fei.
Chu Fei is getting more and more depressed.
At noon, my daughter’s little rice cake was taking a nap. Song Anqiao stretched himself in front of the French window and looked into the distance. The snow-covered world was covered with white sunlight, which was particularly dazzling.
Before Song Anqiao closed his eyes and opened them again, there was a tall and sharp figure.
The man frowned and looked depressed. "Qiao Mei, I need love."
Song anqiao’s eyes looked at him with a slight lag, and suddenly he became white. What happened to him? He circled his waist and leaned against his chest and lifted his face. "Angry?" Jealous? "
"It’s all". The man is not shy about being agitated.
Song Anqiao wanted to laugh, but refrained from saying "You will always rank first in my heart" and paused "very heavy first"
"really?" ChuFei far twist eyebrow don’t seem to believe it.
"True" Song Anqiao put his arms around his neck and his eyes flashed. "Every minute of my life puts my brother first."
“……”
Chufei’s heart is painfully stuck in a stagnation.
The word "her life" seemed to be something to say goodbye to, which upset him.
all of a sudden
Song anqiao asked, "What do you want to do if you have an afterlife?"
“……”
Chufeiyuan’s brow was dark and his eyes dimmed for a while before he whispered, "I’ll do whatever you do."
Song Anqiao hooked his neck and stared at him calmly for a long time. She smiled lightly. "Brother, if there is an afterlife, would you rather be a Chu Fei Yuan?"
Chu Fei stared at her eyes for a while and whispered, "What about you?"
"Me!" Song Anqiao turned the black pupil and glanced at his wrist. "I want to make a wrist watch."
Chu Fei-yuan listened to his heart and felt uncomfortable. "What?"
"If you make a watch, you can buy me back and I will stay with you forever." Song Anqiao’s eyes are as clear as blue sea water, and the impurities are not miserable. "I want to be my brother’s watch forever."
When she said this, her face was always smiling. She bowed her head and buried her face in his chest and said softly, "I don’t want to be a man. Being a man is very tired."
It is more tiring to be a child who is not loved by his family.
She was thinking that if she hadn’t met Chu Fei, maybe she wouldn’t have realized that being spoiled was sweeter than anything else in the world.
"Qiao Mei"
Chu Fei’s heart ached. He gave a low shout and then hugged her tightly. He was silent and could not say anything.
Being a tired person, but he expects her to remain a person in the next life. He should find her early, meet her, have a love affair with her and then get married.
However …
Is there really an afterlife?
……
A winter passed quickly and early spring came.
Song anqiao looked at the calendar day by day, and she could go slower and slower when she was extravagant.
This afternoon, the old lady said, "In a few months, it’s time for the small rice cake to go to kindergarten."
Song Anqiao stupidly and then pleasantly surprised, "Yes, the little rice cake is old." How time flies.
The old lady wanted to think and asked Chu Fei-yuan, "Are those two twins in kindergarten?"
“……”
ChuFei far listened to let go of the tablet and looked at the old lady’s eyebrows slightly wrinkled and couldn’t remember who the twins were in the old lady’s mouth at the moment.
"Xiao Yan Jia", the old lady woke up, "What’s the name of fruit and meat?"
Chu Fei smiled, "Those two small kindergartens will graduate soon."
The old lady frowned and muttered "What a pity"
"What’s a pity for Grandma?" Song anqiao is puzzled
"I think the little rice cake has care in kindergarten," the old lady whispered.
Chu Fei was far away. "Grandma, you’re not worried about being bullied in kindergarten, are you?"
"Yes, grandma is very worried," the old lady said too seriously. "What if our little rice cake is so good and bad?"
Song’ anqiao’ ong
She is also worried that her daughter will bully others.
"You tell Xiao Yan," the old lady thought for a moment and said, "Let his two sons fail the grade and wait for our little rice cake."
Song anqiao is embarrassed and embarrassed.
Is it still possible to let the Qin family fail to protect her daughter?
Chu Fei’s forehead and facial features are serious. "Grandma, I’m worried that Qin Zhaoyan’s two children are thinking about my daughter."
"That’s a good relationship," the old lady said with a smile. "You and Xiao Yan are good friends, and the two families are related."
Chu Fei’s distant eyes and cold voice "I don’t agree"
After becoming somebody else’s father, Chu Fei didn’t want his daughter to get married.
Song Anqiao and the old lady smiled at each other. Song Anqiao bowed his head and teased the little rice cake. "Little rice cake, you have a stuffy father."
The little rice cake is holding a colorful brush and drawing a picture without looking up, saying, "Dad is bad and doesn’t play with Dad."
ChuFei far canthus malicious smoke a..
Secretly complain that he has a good daughter.
The old lady laughed and caressed the little rice cake head. "Our little rice cake is really smart."
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