"Son?" Xiao Yi was really knocked down by Lei. He wanted to say that my little heart couldn't stand such trouble.
"What's going on?" Xiao Yi pulled Mo Weichen excitedly with some excitement
How did he know that Qian'er has a child?
"Once I met him outside, and then I saw a child calling her mommy." Xiao Yi looked ahead as if he had suffered some blow.
Then he turned around and left, with a sad back view
Shu Ye woke up a little loudly when he heard someone talking outside.
Just now, I seemed to be lying here and fell asleep, why did I sleep like this now
Think about it, Chen must have come in, and the corners of his mouth are curled up with a beautiful curve.
Chen is really a very careful person, worthy of his life
Shu Ye put on his shoes and walked out
"Who was speaking so loudly just now?"
"Wake you up"
"No"
"Xiao Yi was here just now"
"oh"
"Baby, come on." Mo Weichen took Shu Ye's hand and walked into the kitchenette.
"Wow, why does your office have a lounge and a kitchenette?" Shu Ye looked at it. It seemed that this kitchenette had everything.
Although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs
"Doesn't it smell good?" Shu Ye was still looking at the kitchen. Mo Weichen brought a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs in front of Shu Ye.
"Suddenly I feel so hungry, hehe." Shu Ye looked at the sweet and sour pork ribs he wanted to eat, twisted a piece with his hand and fed it into his mouth.
After Shu Ye finished eating, he was about to take another piece of food. Mo Weichen thugs
"I'll just eat this market again later."
"Then what should I eat?" "I ordered takeout and arrived soon
I have to work overtime tonight, probably it's late, you're here to accompany me." Shu Ye pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't say it
Actually, I still have an outline to be driven out tonight. Since I have started writing, I have to concentrate on writing a book.
And I have to write the article between her and Chen
Write two together, one is more rush
I feel tired when writing, and I want to write when I don't.
When I was in Kawen, I thought it would be best not to write it, but I thought I wouldn't write it after I finished writing this book.
But the love for this is not to reduce the pain, but sometimes, when you see stories you knitted appear in front of people, you feel that everything is worth it