President uncle, don't come close

Ling Moqin tried to catch up with Sheng Huaizhe and chattered around him about Sheng Xiaoxiao, as if she didn't care about the embarrassment just happened

The corners of Sheng Huaizhe's mouth rose slightly, thinking in his heart that the woman was still very thick skinned.

Ling Moqin, who didn't get a response, vomited to himself. He felt that although Sheng Huaizhe had lost his memory, he would still be very similar to her just met him. He had a bad temper. Why did she think he had changed his temper just now? It must be her illusion

"Godmother, come and see! Fishing rod!! "

Sheng Xiaoxiao shouted and jumped, and then pulled Sheng Zhuwen to come and watch. She looked at Sheng Huaizhe squatting on the ground tossing his fishing rod from her worship eyes. Her eyes were full of excitement and light.

Her father is better than me! She always wanted to go fishing, because Xiaole said fishing was fun... But she quarreled with mommy many times and didn't realize it. This time, she didn't expect to see her father playing with a fishing rod!

"Yes, uncle, where did you get the fishing rod? Why haven't you seen you fishing before? "

Sheng Zhuwen ran over and saw Sheng Huaizhe seriously assembling the fishing rod. He asked with a little doubt. She knew her third uncle when she was a child and knew that he could fish, but he seldom fished these years. How can she remember to play fishing now? And she doesn't remember when they went out with fishing rods

"You didn't make a sound when I was fishing."

Sheng Huaizhe looked back at Sheng Xiaoxiao, who was excited. There was a trace of tenderness in his eyes. Just because Ling Moqin said something yesterday, he decided to meet Sheng Xiaoxiao's requirements... Now seeing Sheng Xiaoxiao so happy, he felt that the fishing rod he had just gone out and tried to buy suddenly had value.

"Cut! Xiaoxiao, come here. Let's see if your father is more powerful than fishing, okay? "

Sheng Zhuwen hugged Sheng Xiaoxiao and looked at the excitement of Xiaoxiao. She suddenly understood that the third uncle might be trying to make Xiaoxiao happy, so she played fishing

"My father is better than me!"

Sheng Xiaoxiao said loudly, whether she saw Sheng Huaizhe fishing or not, watching him toss the sling, she already felt very powerful... She didn't care. From then on, Dad bi was the same as a great God in her heart!

"Hahaha, Sheng Xiaoxiao, have you learned to flatter your father now? He hasn't even started fishing. How do you know he's super powerful?"

Sheng Zhuwen decided to tease Sheng Xiaoxiao. Looking at her so happy appearance, she thought Ling Moqin was right. She should bring more children to the suburbs to breathe fresh air and enhance parent-child feelings

Thinking that Su Li is sleeping with Su Li in the tent now, Sheng Zhuwen's heart becomes soft and soft... It's also a beautiful day for her.

"My father is better than me! I just know! "

Her father didn't want to talk to her, so he didn't allow her to smile more than her mother.

"For what?"

Ling Moqin came over when she heard the sound. She just went to the bathroom. When she came back, she heard Sheng zhuwenna and Sheng Xiaoxiao joking all the way back. Looking at the sound of Sheng Xiaoxiao shouting and jumping, she quickened her pace with a little doubt

Seeing Sheng Huaizhe squatting on the ground tossing the sling, Ling Moqin felt that his heart was suddenly touched to the softest and softest place... It turned out that he really put what she said in his heart. She just mentioned a smile and wanted to fish

Looking at Sheng Huaizhe's back, Ling Moqin suddenly felt that he had taken another step away from Sheng Huaizhe. At least, he has begun to accept Xiaoxiao slowly. As long as she has made this progress, she can wait no matter how long and insist

Perhaps hearing Ling Moqin's voice, Sheng Huaizhe's figure suddenly froze, but he soon adjusted himself and continued to put into the arrangement of slings. But even Sheng Huaizhe didn't know, and the corners of his mouth habitually rose again

"Sit still with dad and look at the end of the fishing rod. Maybe the fish will be hooked in a moment..."

Listening to Sheng Huaizhe carefully and patiently teaching Sheng Xiaoxiao, Sheng Xiaoxiao sat upright and looked serious. Sheng Zhuwen and Ling Moqin standing behind Sheng Huaizhe smiled. It seems that what they see in front of them is a beautiful landscape painting of clothes, which makes them feel comfortable and happy at the same time

Sheng Zhuwen motioned Ling Moqin to go away together without disturbing the father and daughter's time together.

"Moqin, do you have a little bottom in your heart? I think my third uncle seems to accept the smile slowly. "

This is good news for Sheng Zhuwen. She was really surprised and happy for Ling Moqin. She saw Sheng Huaizhe's resistance at the beginning, so she was worried at the beginning... But she felt relieved to see that Sheng Huaizhe and Xiaoxiao are so loving and harmonious now

"How to say... I can still feel his resistance to me."

Ling Moqin said a little depressed, but as soon as her conversation changed, her mood became happy again.

"But when I saw him with Xiaoxiao, I felt I forgave him. Hahaha, isn't it very unprincipled? Seeing that Xiaoxiao is so happy, I even think that even if your third uncle doesn't accept me all his life, as long as he accepts Xiaoxiao, I'll be very satisfied. "

Ling Moqin said slightly sadly. She knew that she should not be discouraged at this time. At least things were developing in a good direction... But she always felt that she was an outsider in front of Sheng Huaizhe, even though they had been so close in the past

"Don't tell me you are so easily discouraged. This is not Ling Moqin I know! Also, I didn't say you. You should take the initiative. My third uncle is actually very easy to win! I don't believe it. He really doesn't feel anything about you in his heart... "

Sheng Zhuwen's method is really useful to Ling Moqin. If she didn't always beat her, maybe she would really give up easily. Ling Moqin looks up at Sheng Zhuwen's warning eyes. She thinks she is lucky to have Sheng Zhuwen's best friend helping her

"How to take the initiative?"

Ling Moqin's heart is not without answers. She has thought about many ways to pursue Sheng Huaizhe... But she can't help but wonder whether Sheng Huaizhe can accept those youthful pursuit ideas? Does it really work for him

"I don't care. It's your husband, and you don't know what the third uncle is like. It depends on your ability!"

Sheng Zhuwen looked at Ling Moqin with a smile. She didn't intend to participate. After all, it was between Moqin and her third uncle. She believed that the aura between them would be integrated and reunited sooner or later. When they get together again, Ling Moqin will certainly move the third uncle's heart... I don't know why, she has such confidence.