The old man's wife came over to help the little seven.

“Whose child is this, it’s so cute!”She also touched the head of the seven.

“The European.”7 Responses to Respond.

So two people noticed that the European family was traveling to wear family clothes, and the child's clothes were really exactly the same as what they had just seen.

“Did you lose it to your family?”

The little seven o'clock nods his head.

The officer came over and put his arm around his wife's waist, "Or don't bother, lest it cause unnecessary misunderstanding, let's go."

“Seven!”Xiaoman hurried over, just turned around and met the husband and wife and the little seven.

“Mommy!”Little Seven opened his arm and ran to him, and Xiaoman saw the officer's inscription, and the official's inscription was to avoid such a scene, so he was just ready to leave with his wife.

When the father and son met, Xiaoman still felt very nervous, although she knew that in the eyes of the official, the child of the dream was dead.

"Mrs. O, the young master fell, and it didn't matter."The officer’s wife responded.

“Thank you!”

The two of them looked at each other with laughter.

Shang Guan Ming immediately left with his wife, and Xiaoman glanced at the child in the stroller, which looked too similar!

Although he is a half-brother, he is really too similar, and is exactly the same as when he was a child, and he is very similar to the official name.

This scared Xiaoman out of a cold sweat, so that there was nothing to break.

I hope this secret is never revealed.

“Mommy, Mommy!”Little Seven called several times, and finally pulled Xiaoman's thoughts back.

"Go away, take you to buy clothes, don't run away."Little Man took Little Seven's hand back to the baby shop.

When she bought all the family's belongings, she saw that Ozeno was still riding a motorcycle when she went downstairs, and even more angry that she had even ridden a scooter, and the father and son were happy to play.

“Not enough play?”

Ozino braked the car in front of Xiaoman, "Manman, I bought this car!"

“Why did you buy it?”“So many sports cars at home aren’t enough for you?”

“Could that be the same?This is a motorcycle!I’ll take you on a ride, how nice!How cool!”

Xiaoman is really full of black lines, did not expect Oizeno more than 30 people even like to play, even will be fascinated by motorcycles.

“Why are you holding your face, it’s not expensive, it’s only more than two hundred thousand!”Ozano saw that Xiaoman seemed to be unhappy and hastily explained.

“Buy a car for more than two hundred thousand?”

Although more than 200,000 is really nothing for their family, it is not too cheap compared to the broken cars in Ozano's garage, but Xiaoman feels that these two wheeled cars are so unsafe that they are still so expensive.

She has always felt that it is not cost-effective to keep the family.

"It's already cheap, I promise you to buy this, not to buy a sports car for three years!"Ozekiahastance swore.

The salesman next to me couldn't help but laugh, and I didn't expect that in the European family, it was really a small man in charge of financial power.

Because he saw the salesman laughing, Xiaoman did not want to let Ozeno faceless in front of these people, had to agree.

“Mommy, and my car!”Three hurried to ride their own little motorcycle.

Xiaoman saw that the happy expression of the third three was also the first two big, "You can't!You are too small!”

“Buy it, he’s cheaper!”Ozano hastened to plead for his son.

It's hard.

“Is that a matter of money?He is only 6 years old!What if they fall?”

“What does it matter if you fall, boy, fight and fight?”Ozano looked indifferent.

"Sell and fight can, you report him a taekwondo class, martial arts class, even boxing class, I can accept, you let him ride a motorcycle?"It’s so fast, it’s not easy to fall!”

“I will protect him!”

“I said no, no!”Little Man strongly disagrees.

Ozeino squeezed his eyes toward the three or three, "If not, you can't."

However, when the checkout was completed, Ozino quietly told the salesman to settle the two cars together.

“Mr. O, we can give you an extra helmet, can you pick the color?”The salesman came by.

“Manman, come and pick a helmet!”Ozano hastened to greet Xiaoman.

Colorful helmets are very dazzling.

“It’s black, right?”

“What black?What an old land!”

“You made me choose!”

“It’s pink!”Ozano pointed directly to the pink helmet and said.

"President of the European University, your wife is about 30 years old this year, you let me wear a pink helmet?"

"What can't be done, give me light blue, match it together, say you just graduated from college this year, no one really can believe it!" 」

Little Man is a little embarrassed by this.

When he returned, Ozano was riding a motorcycle carrying Xiaoman, and the children were sitting in the car.

At first, Xiaoman did not dare to get into the car, Ozano repeatedly told her that there would be no danger, she was brave enough to get into the car, has been holding Oizeno tightly.

In order to make Xiaoman adapt to it, Ozeno also deliberately rode slowly, and when he was about to arrive at home, the place was relatively empty before it was accelerated.

When the speed of the motorcycle is up, Xiaoman also feels what is speed and passion, which is completely different from the feeling of driving a sports car!

Ozano did not drive home directly, but took Xiaoman all the way, until the empty grass in the suburbs, the two people lying on the grass, looking at the blue sky, enjoying the rare time of the two.

“Husband, how good would it be if we could always do that?”

"Yes, I ride a motorcycle with you, when I'm tired, find a grass to roll down the grass, how good!"

This man always had three words without that thing, and Xiaoman pushed him.

“Can you speak honestly?”

“Am I not serious enough?”

Not enough, go home!Look at the three monkeys, right?It must be the opposite!”

Even if you enjoy your time, you can never forget your children as a parent.

Ozino took Xiaoman back home again, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw something!

Three rides on a motorcycle!

Xiaoman immediately turned his head to look at Ozano, "Ozerno!"

"It's rare that he has something he likes, bought it, and can't give it back now."

Three or three riding a motorcycle to play happy, the little seven and 99 chased behind his ass, but also very curious.

Xiaoman immediately walked over to block the three or three, and the three hurried brakes.

“Mommy, what do you do if you hit me?”