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Cunning Rabbit Three Caves

Beichen Xiao burst into laughter and looked like he was about to kick his life.

Yin Zhen hurriedly protected the baby and was shocked, "Damn it, Beichen Xiao, you have a son, I still have to carry on the Yin family lineage."

"Let my son recognize you as his godfather." He looked cheerful, but they ignored that he actually called the three words "my son" very smoothly.

"Bah, come on, no matter how close your godfather is to you, he will never be your father." Yin Zhen spat.

"Haha." Mo Yuan smiled and patted his shoulder. It seemed that he didn't use much force, but the pat made Yin Zhen fall straight down.

Poor Yin Zhen was bullied by these two men. She didn't look like a big star at all, but she just looked like a petty loser.

"Yi Xia and Duan Lingfeng broke up. Why are you still here after such a good opportunity?" Although Bei Chenxiao also has some friendship with Duan Lingfeng, he and Yin Zhen are "close" brothers, so he naturally wants to help his brother.

When Yin Zhen heard this, he immediately became dazed and had no fighting spirit.

"She looks down on me."

"How would you know if you haven't tried it? Tomorrow I will invite Yi Xia out for a drink, please remember to be there."

Mo Yuan added on the side, "I have a good aphrodisiac over there. Put more in her cup and everything will work out."

Yin Zhen glared at him, "You are so damn wretched. To be honest, how many little girls have you ruined with this method?"

Just as he was talking, a clear and crisp sound like a lark filled everyone's eardrums.

"Little uncle."

A young girl stood behind the black sofa, as if an elf suddenly appeared from another world.

She is petite and has fair skin, as smooth as fine milk.

Wearing white denim shorts and red canvas shoes.

It looks like a lotus, but also like an orchid in an empty valley, quiet and dusty yet independent from the world.

She just looked at Mo Yuan with crooked eyebrows and a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

Mo Yuan's face suddenly darkened, and he climbed over the railing and strode over.

Before the two people here could react, he had already forcefully taken the girl's hand and left, leaving only one sentence, "The plan remains unchanged tomorrow."

"Who is she?" Mouzhen.

"The future flower of the motherland." A certain Xiao.

"Is he a pedophile?" Mouzhen.

"Absolutely." A certain Xiao said.

"Fuck, you still have the nerve to tell him..."

Wen Tong sneezed and her ears turned red.

"Mom, do you have a cold?" Ding Ding blinked his big eyes. After waking up, he clumsily tried to hook the water bottle on the table.

The teacher said that you should drink more water if you have a cold.

"Good boy, mom is fine." Wen Tong wiped her son's body with a hot towel. His soft little body was a light red color under the towel, which was warm and slippery.

The little guy's body is still very weak, but his eyes are bright.

He was still young, so naturally he didn't understand the twists and turns involved, nor did he know that he had just walked away from the gate of hell.

"Mom, do I have a cold?"

"Well, Ding Ding has a cold, so he can't go to school for the time being and has to rest in the hospital for a few days." She was afraid that the child would be unhappy, so she hurriedly added, "Can mom buy you mango pudding every day?"

The temptation of mango pudding really tempted Tintin, but the child soon secretly opened his palms under the quilt.

The five yuan that I had saved for a long time was gone.

The little guy immediately panicked, but he didn't dare to let Wen Tong notice it. He rolled his big eyes and discussed with Wen Tong, "Mom, I don't want to eat mango pudding anymore. Can you give me the money to buy the pudding?"

"What does Ding Ding need money for?" Wen Tong asked curiously.

When Ding Ding was asked, he shrank unnaturally into the quilt and his face turned red.

The five yuan was used to pay the renter's father. He wanted the renter's father to take him to the amusement park. He saw the photo brought by his deskmate Xiao Xin. He was riding on his father's neck while going to the amusement park. Okay?

prestige.

"It's just...it's just..." He suddenly said seriously: "I have money, so I can defend myself."

Wen Tong was amused. Where did he learn all this nonsense?

She got up and went to wash the towel. The door opened, and Father Wen and Mother Wen hurried in.

They had also just learned that Ding Ding was hospitalized, so they hurriedly closed the Douhua shop and came by taxi.

"Grandpa, grandma." Ding Ding stretched out his two little arms from the quilt and asked for a hug coquettishly.

Mother Wen sat beside the bed and carefully took the child into her arms.

I looked up and down, inside and out.

The tears couldn't be stopped.

Father Wen said to her on the side, "Isn't this good? Why are you crying? Don't make the child angry."

Ding Ding wiped away Mother Wen's tears sensibly, and her little body lay softly in Mother Wen's arms, "Grandma, Ding Ding just has a cold, and he will be fine soon. Grandma, don't cry, Ding Ding will sing to you."

As he said that, the little guy really started singing.

Inherited from his mother, the little guy sings with a good tune.

His smug little look immediately made the two elders cry and laugh.

Wen Tong washed the towel and saw the second elder playing with the children and bringing mango pudding.

Tintin would usually be happy to see this thing, but today he suddenly lost interest.

Because in his eyes, if the mango pudding is gone, the five yuan will be gone. If the five yuan is gone, the rental dad will be gone.

He really wanted to see him.

"Dad, Mom, you are here just in time. There is something urgent at the company, and I have to rush over. Please help me take care of Ding Ding for a while."

Zhu Zhu has called many times, all about Xingchen. Xingchen has a full schedule today, but he is still missing.

The company was already a hot mess, and she had to go there in person.

Wen Tong hasn't slept at all since yesterday, and her head is feeling dizzy now.

Seeing Wen's father and Wen's mother, he could finally relax and leave Ding Ding to them, while he went to deal with the company's affairs first.

Seeing that his mother was about to leave, the little guy immediately jumped out of his grandmother's arms, hugged Wen Tong's neck and acted coquettishly, "Mom, mom, you have to come back soon."

"Ding Ding, be good. Mom will be back soon. You must listen to your grandparents and don't be naughty. Do you understand?"

"I know." The little guy obediently made a gesture of assurance.

Wen Tong left the hospital and took out the address copied from Xingchen's resume yesterday.

He has three houses in Bincheng, located in the southeast, northwest and northwest. It is really a cunning rabbit's three burrows.

Wen Tong didn't want to take the wrong path, so she carefully weighed and compared the three houses, and finally chose the most secluded one.

Honghai Garden on Tingjiang North Road is located on the outskirts of Bincheng, far away from the hustle and bustle of the urban area. It is a unique geomantic omen. Many wealthy people and artists choose to buy houses here just to enjoy the tranquility.

Yi.

The taxi drove slowly and slowly, passing through flowerbeds full of peonies and passing through pine-covered roads. The scenery along the way was picturesque.

Wen Tong leaned on the back seat and almost fell asleep.


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