Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 922 I'm Afraid of Losing Cocoa
"But, what if it's a rascal in the market?" It's not that An Ran doesn't want Tang Xueer to be well, but that there is always a contingency in everything.

The more you care, the more you are willing to think wildly.

Zheng Wenjuan knew that what An Ran said was not unreasonable.

The hand of the thread-twisting ball paused slightly: "If she is really a rascal in the market, it also depends on Xueer's opinion. There are so many of us, it is easy to help her."

Yes!

Tang Xueer is not fighting alone, she still has her, and her uncle.

If it was a small street rogue, she would hide Xue'er even if she tried her best.

But is it really that simple?

A person who is powerful enough to go abroad to arrest people is probably not a small-time scoundrel!

Tang Xueer, who was standing upstairs in her pajamas, couldn't help feeling warm when she saw the two people downstairs who were worried because of her.

But it was only for a moment, and a touch of sadness appeared in her eyes.

Ke Ke's ownership is an uncertain battle for her, maybe even someone as powerful as Leng Chengtian can't help her, right?

"By the way, Mom! Uncle said that Ouyang came over to eat at night. He is Xueer's boss. He had some festivals with Xueer before. I am not going to let Xueer come down for dinner at night. Say hello to grandma, don't tell him Xueer things at home."

Not wanting to continue on the topic of Ke Ke's father, An Ran opened her mouth to change the target.

Tang Xueer upstairs heard the words Ouyang Ye, her face turned white, and she turned and quickly returned to her bedroom.

In the room, Ke Ke was sleeping soundly, her little face was flushed with pink and jade carvings, making people want to go up and take a bite.

Like a madman, the woman rushed over to pick up Ke Ke, and the startled child opened his sleepy eyes sleepily.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

The child's immature voice, like the sound of nature, hit the anxious woman's heart, and instantly pulled her back to her senses.

"No, it's okay." Afraid of scaring Ke Ke, Tang Xueer sat down on the bed.

He hugged the child in his arms tightly, as if a rare treasure would be snatched away by someone at any time, his whole body ached from the pain.

The child's heart is sensitive, and he stretched out his small arms to wrap around Tang Xue'er's neck: "Mum, I won't leave you, never for the rest of my life."

He didn't know what happened, but he knew that his mother was afraid.

An Ranxing came in in a hurry, and when she saw the scene in the room, her smile froze on her lips.

"Why, what's the matter? Why are you still crying?"

Putting the things in her hands on the nearest dressing table, An Ran walked to the two of them in a few steps.

Yes, Tang Xueer was crying.

Coco felt sorry for her mother and was crying too.

The little child couldn't control his emotions, crying and twitching.

"Godmother, that uncle is good or bad. Every time he appears, my mother will cry. Now that he doesn't appear, my mother will cry too. Keke can't make my mother happy."

uncle!

An Ran did not miss the point of Ke Ke's words, stretched out her arms to hug the mother and son and coaxed them: "Don't cry, Ke Ke doesn't cry, and Xueer doesn't cry either."

It's just that they cried for a long time, and neither of them could stop.

An Ran patted Tang Xueer on the back and reminded her: "Xueer, Keke is still young, crying like this will hurt my brain."

Tang Xueer let go of Ke Ke, turned around and hugged An Ran, sobbing, "Of course, I can't help it, I really can't help it, I'm so afraid..." I'm afraid that I will lose Ke Ke.

(End of this chapter)