Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

All of a sudden, she raised her head seriously and looked at Yanyi people with glazed eyes.

Amused by her serious appearance, Yanyi people pinched her face and said, "what's the matter

"My mother is not fragrant." Be careful of your liver. You are not happy.

Yanyi people bowed their heads and wanted to kiss her. They were stopped by xiaopang's hand.

"If mom doesn't smell good, don't liver like mom?"

Careful liver thought for a long time, just tangled wrinkly two small brows, facing the fingers in embarrassment.

She doesn't like other tastes of her mother, but she still likes her mother's

After a long time, the tangled liver finally looked up, "like it."

"How are you doing today, sister-in-law?" Mengmeng asked

"Very happy." Yan Yi people nodded perfunctorily, holding the liver carefully.

Very happy

Is that getting along well?

What can I do for you?

Yanyi people wash their hands with careful liver and prepare to eat dinner. Mengmeng excuses that she has something urgent and wants to go first.

Small heart and liver don't give up to wave small hand, "Uncle goodbye."

"Goodbye, sweetheart." Leaving the words behind, Mengmeng left.

After getting on the bus and letting the driver drive back to the presidential palace, he immediately called Master Chu.

That end, the phone took a long time to pick up.

"Cute?"

"Brother, sister-in-law is back. It's said that she had a good time today. You can do it yourself. Don't blame me for not reminding you that my sister-in-law was abducted. "

Young master Chu thought, and suddenly closed his eyes. "I see."

Got it?

That's a flat response?!

Mengmeng is confused in the wind. He doesn't understand what his brother is thinking.

"Brother, aren't you really afraid that your sister-in-law has been abducted?"

Master Chu sneers and turns away?

Who dare to run away from his wife?

Break his legs!

"You don't need to worry about it. I just recorded a story and I will listen to it tomorrow."

Mengmeng grabs her hair gloomily. "I see."

Back at the presidential palace, I saw three-year-old Chu Wenhuo sitting on the carpet playing with building blocks.

"Meng Shao, you are back."

Hearing the voice of the servant's greeting, Chu Wenhuo looked up and saw Chu Yumeng. He put down his building block: "little uncle."

"Well." Mengmeng responded with a warm and cool voice, frowning slightly: "how do you play here?"

Shouldn't he stay in another courtyard of Chu Yixiu?

How did you come to the main house.

Chu Wenhuo stood up from the ground and answered honestly, "my father is not here. My grandmother brought me here."

Chu Yumeng nodded. "You keep playing."

Chu Wenhuo nodded, sat down on the carpet and played with his building blocks again.

He went upstairs, passed the study, and saw that the door of the study was open. Chu Qian looked for books in it.

Mengmeng knocks on the door: "little uncle, what are you looking for?"

Chu Qian put down his book and turned to look at him: "Mengmeng, you are back."

Mengmeng steps in and sits down on the sofa, still depressed.

While Chu Qian was looking for books in the bookcase, he asked casually, "what's the matter? I'm depressed."

Mengmeng grabs a pillow and tucks it in her arms, and puts her chin on the pillow: "my sister-in-law has been dating frequently recently, I'm afraid that she will..."

"What about worrying about her?" Chu Qian took the book, walked towards him and sat down beside him.

"I'm afraid my brother will come back, and nothing will happen to him."