The words of warm blue are very gentle, she was also a very gentle woman.

One word, he said to the heart of Li Qinqin, so that Li Qinqin could not help but shed tears.

"In fact, your father, this person, seems to be a big old and coarse, only knows how to make money, in fact, he is also very emotional, he himself said that it may be against you and Mo Yi'an, but against you to fall in love and marry to leave him, the thought of raising his daughter for so many years to leave himself, he is not well in his heart."

It is not easy for Li Qin to leave his mouth.

"Chenqin, your father is no longer opposed to you and Mo Yi's love, but he said that he hopes to finish school in England and get married again, it is better to marry later, he wants to stay you for two more years."

Why is my father so sentimental?Look at his five big three, say so let people shed tears!”

Li Qinqin took a paper towel in his mouth and wiped his tears.

"Aunt Blue, you told me that my father will study well in England, and will not let me delay my study, as for marriage, I still want to play for two more years, and even if I am married I will often come back to see you."

Blue nodded his head with pleasure.

After a few days, the holiday of Li Qinqin was over, and Li Hanjiang and Wenlan and Mo Yi ang came to send Li Qinqin together.

Through these days, the relationship between Li Hanjiang and Li Qinqin has also eased a lot, in order not to let his father be jealous, Li Qinqin has not paid much attention to Mo Yi Ang.

Until there were only two people, Mo Yi ang and Li Qinqin, Li Qinqin and Mo Yi'an spoke.

Li Qinqin went straight into Mo Yi'an, "Well, I just ignored you, you didn't get angry with me?"

Mo Yan didn’t care at all.

"I was on purpose, I'm afraid my father was jealous, I really didn't think my father would eat my daughter's vinegar at an old age."

Mo Yi ang stroked Li Qinqin's long hair, "to get there to learn to take care of yourself."

“Don’t worry, I didn’t feel good before?”Mostly you!”

Li Qinqin stretched out his finger and poked the chest of the poking ink, "Remember to promise me that you can't be so close to the female star, especially don't make a scandal, your future father-in-law has been staring at you!" 」

"I know, said a hundred times, go, don't miss the plane, tell me, I'm going to the crew today, if I don't reply to you, don't think about it."

The two men said goodbye, and Li Qinqin got on a plane to England.

When Mo Yiang walked out of the airport, he happened to see the plane take off, and he took a picture.

"I wish you were flying back, not flying away."

In this micro-blog, he also posted a photo of himself and Li Qinqin, the previous news is still fermenting, the outside voice.

He never responded, and this time it was a formal response.

"Here to say two things, first, I am indeed in love, is with Qinqin, and second, I believe that the little man who does not keep his credit and speculates will get due."No more answers to this matter, because my girlfriend is an outsider, I don't want to be disturbed, thank you for your understanding."

Mo Yi'an's explanation of the micro-blog suddenly clarified all the news, but also really to those exposed media one by one slap.

In particular, the phrase "I believe that untrustworthy and speculated about the little man will get the due retribution", which is not to clearly explain that there is something in it?

This micro-blog naturally caused a lot of sensation after it was sent out, but Mo Yi'an really did not respond, and a few hours later he entered the crew of the "Assault" film to shoot.

Things were basically settled, but someone's life in the crystal garden was really bad, and Ozano had been kicked out of Xiaoman for three days.

Ozino is still not the meaning of the little man recalled, these days the two sons are very happy, who do not want to follow their mother to sleep, especially three, every day to go to the guest room to Oizeno there to show off.

“Dad, good night, we’re going to sleep with Mommy!”

“Fuck off!”

This conversation becomes a fixed phrase every night.

Tomorrow, Xiaoman will enter the crew, and Oizeno had promised that he would allow her to make a play every year, and he did not know when he would return.

Ozino is also gambling, these three days in addition to the first day of the trouble, there is no more trouble, but also want to let Xiaoman please go back!

The result –

But it was Little Man’s last night at home!

Ozino could not sleep over and over, so he got out of bed and went back to the bedroom, "Man..."

As soon as the bedroom door was opened, a smell of roses came, and the red candles of the heart were lit in the place where the door was opened, and in the faint light of the fire, Ozeino saw Xiaoman sitting on the bed, and the rose petals full of the bed stimulated his visual nerves.

“What time do you know when you’re back?Blow out the candles and sleep!”

Little Man was not angry and lay down directly into the quilt.

Ozino looked at the candles again, and some of them had already burned half of them, so he could see that Xiaoman had been waiting for him for a long time.

He was really remorseful, knowing that every night he came back for a riot, and the province wasted these hours.

Ozano quickly crouched on the ground and blew out all the candles, and then took off his pajamas and went into the quilt with lightning.

“Why don’t you call me!”

“Don’t call me!Don't come back!"Xiaoman held up O’Sano’s face, “I’ll be gone tomorrow, will you miss me?”

"I don't want you," Ozeino buried his head in Xiaoman's neck, "I will only want to kill you, Manman, before you leave, I am already thinking of you, what should I do?"

“Then think.”Xiaoman hugged Oizeno tightly, and somehow, the longer they were together, the more they felt the pain of separation.

Ozano had begun to fade away from his pajamas on Xiaoman and attack the city a little bit.

"There is a request not to grow strawberries on me."

"Bewn in places that others can't see, where you can see when you look down, let you think of me every day!" 」

Ozino's words softly blew into Piaoman's ears, so that the bones all over her body were cut off.

After this night, I don't know when I will meet you next time.

Neither of them spoke again, and kissed slowly, feeling each other’s heartbeats and breaths.

I heard only a squeak, and the closet door seemed to be opened.

“Mommy, I want strawberries too!”

“Oh—” They’re going crazy!