Ruan Bai was beaten by the little guy and couldn't stand firmly, so he fell to sit on the sofa.

No matter how she controls her, her heartbeats could not be stabilized. She clearly told her how nervous and scared she was now.

"Woo woo..." Mu Zhanbai cried in despair, short and pitiful.

Ruan Bai touched the little guy's head, then looked at the thick bandage tied to his knees, with blood stains, and she saw it from the beginning.

But being able to remove the gypsum means that there is no big problem.

"Are you okay?" Chen Xiaobei was worried that Ruan Bai would hurt when he fell.

Fortunately, Chen Xiaobei soon realized that the sofa sitting under Ruan Bai was particularly soft.

Chen Xiaobei glanced at the child and wanted to persuade him to solve any problems at home with your father, and don’t hold a stranger to let go.

But before Chen Xiaobei could speak, his phone rang.

"Hey, Superintendent Lang." Chen Xiaobei continued.

Manager Lang's impatient voice sounded: "Chen Xiaobei, I think you don't want to do it anymore! Look, what time is it now!"

"You go and do it first, I can handle it here."

Ruan Bai was so nervous now that he also heard the roar of leader Chen Xiaobei.

Chen Xiaobei looked into her eyes, hesitated for a while, and finally told her: "Call me if you have something to do."

Ruan Bai nodded.

Chen Xiaobei left and glanced at the little boy's father.

Before he could say a few words, Chen Xiaobei saw it. The man frowned and looked at his son who was lying on strangers and refused to leave. He held his daughter and turned around and left.

The little daughter also kicked her legs and refused to leave.

Chen Xiaobei couldn't manage other people's family affairs, but he was really worried. When he went out to take a taxi on the street, he saw that the man stuffed his daughter into a black Bentley business car and returned to the Western restaurant.

At this time, the taxi came.

Chen Xiaobei got on the bus and glanced at the Western Restaurant.

In the large clean and transparent floor-to-ceiling window, the man walked towards the place where he and Ruan Bai had eaten, stretched out his arms, and grabbed Ruan Bai's son to death.

The taxi drive away.

Chen Xiaobei felt relieved. It seemed that the kid was taken away by his father.

...

"I won't leave, I won't go back with you! I won't! Dad, you are cold-blooded and ruthless!" Mu Zhanbai struggled fiercely, and the little boy was always stronger than the little girl.

While Ruan Bai felt sorry for this child, he also took a panic look at the street outside the Western Restaurant.

There was no trace of Chen Xiaobei on both sides of the street.

She was grateful to the supervisor Lang and called Chen Xiaobei away in time.

Otherwise, she wouldn't know what the child would say in a hurry.

This life will last forever, and she and Mu Shaoling will no longer have any possibility, and her heart has long been placed on the "new life".

The waiter came over and carefully set the table that was knocked crooked by the child before.

Ruan Bai picked up his bag.

The waiter was cleaning, so she had to pay.

"The gentleman you are with you has bought it." The front desk service lady said to her with a smile.

At this time, the man who left with his son went back.

There was a yellow suitcase in the front desk, with a SpongeBob pattern.

While Mu Shaoling hugged his son with one arm, he picked up the small suitcase with the other hand, never looking at Ruan Bai from beginning to end.

Ruan Bai left silently.

"Auntie Xiaobai, save me... I won't leave! I don't want to live with my father!" Mu Zhanbai became stubborn and kicked his short legs hard, completely rubbing his father's black suit.

The little guy called her pitifully, stretched out his little hand to her, and started to whimper.

The waiter in the restaurant looked at each other secretly and thought to himself that this child knew this lady.

Otherwise, how could I clearly call the title "Auntie Xiaobai"?

Mu Shaoling looked at his son's pitiful look and looked at Ruan Bai who was standing indifferent two meters away. He was so angry that he lowered his head and shouted, "If you quarrel, I really don't want you!"

Mu Zhan hopes that he doesn't want him anymore.

"Then you really don't want me."

Ruan Bai was not indifferent, but did not dare to interfere. She wanted to see, listen, or think, but her behavior was always much slower than rational thoughts.

After deciding to leave, she lowered her head and walked out of the restaurant, closing her ears completely.

If a child’s leg injury is taken care of as a father.

"Woooo, Aunt Xiaobai... Do you want me anymore..." Mu Zhanbai cried heartbrokenly, and his struggle became even more intense. Mu Shaoling was so angry that he threw the suitcase in his other hand.

With a "bang", the small cartoon lock of the suitcase was broken.

The little guy who successfully broke free from his father's arms, ignored the others and ran directly to the door.

"Auntie Xiaobai, don't you leave, okay?"

Ruan Bai wanted to walk quickly to the street, but he was hugged his thighs just when he left.

Looking back, Mu Zhanbai fell to the ground because he ran too fast. His left knee was broken on the ground and his left arm was also scratched, which was shocking.

My right knee was already very serious, but now I have injured both left and right.

Ruan Bai squatted down and picked up the child.

Her eyes were slightly red and she looked at the little guy in her arms. She liked it very much. She had a moment of longing before, hoping to marry Mu Shaoling and help him raise these two children together.

but……

Ruan Bai was afraid that he would cry, so he could only lower his head and gently press his forehead against the little guy's forehead. He did not dare to look at the little guy's crying eyes, saying, "Don't do this again in the future."

She can't take this child away.

It’s not the one children can follow whoever they want.

Ruanruan and Zhanzhan are both Mu Shaoling's blood and blood, and they are not orphans that anyone on the street can take them home to raise.

"Auntie Xiaobai, you won't abandon us, right?" The little guy stopped crying, endured the pain of his arms being shattered, and endured the pain of his knees being bleeded, and asked innocently.

Ruan Bai shook his head, but found that he didn't even dare to shake his head too obviously, fearing that the child would be hurt again due to emotional excitement.

...

In the restaurant.

The waiter who went to the bathroom to wash his hands was gossiped: "What a little aunt, what's going on? I don't want this kind of tall, rich and handsome man, but I want that kind of man who looks like a working class at first glance?"

"What do you know? Rich men may not be good." The waiter who wiped his hands analyzed: "First of all, he has two children. He will be a stepmother for others when he gets married into a wealthy family. Not every woman is willing to do it. This is normal. Also, the rich man has a bad temper, throws things and forces his son to take away, which is very ungent."

"Then you can't say that. Isn't it because you can't hold your temper on your face? The child doesn't go with his biological father, but he leaves with the little white aunt. The little white aunt has another man, which hurts the man's self-esteem too much. No matter which man this matter is, he will not have a temper." The previous waiter spoke to the child's father.

"You're right..."
Chapter completed!