Qingqing, I don't want to be free. My only hope is to be able to compensate you and children with the rest of my life.

"No, Qingqing, you laugh!" Mo Xiaojun ran every corner of his house without Hai Qingqing. He walked to the baby room, and there was no cute baby in empty.

Mo Xiaojun walked to the cradle and reached out and stroked the cradle. How did you be so stupid? He was silent in the sadness, and the sun came in from the window.

What it looks like, no, he wants to find Hai Qingqing, she is his wife.

Mo Xiaojun thought of Hai Zhixuan, would Qingqing go to him?

Hai Zhixuan looked at Mo Xiaojun, who was standing outside the door. He was strange. Mo Xiaojun never came to him.

"Qingqing asked you to come to me?" Hai Zhixuan could only think of Hai Qingqing to find him.

"I'm here to find Qingqing, she is not here?"

Mo Xiaojun's eyes were all anxious, unable to cover up, he had already made dozens of calls, Hai Qingqing still turned off.

When Hai Zhixuan heard Mo Xiaojun's words, he was stunned, "Do you mean that Qingqing is not at home?"

"She really didn't come to you?"

Looking at Mo Xiaojun's unwillingness, Hai Zhixuan said seriously: "Qingqing didn't come to me, I really want to know what's going on?"

Mo Xiaojun naturally does not answer Hai Zhixuan's question. Since Qingqing is not here, he must continue to find it, and he cannot let her leave with her child.

"You called Qingqing to let her go home." Mo Xiaojun looked forward to Hai Qingqing's phone call.

Hai Zhixuan looked at Mo Xiaojun's expression. He took out his hands and called Hai Qingqing to pass, and over and over again.

"Mo Xiaojun, what's wrong with my sister?" Hai Zhixuan was anxious when he saw Hai Qingqing's heart, and said loudly.

Mo Xiaojun could not only hand the paper to Hai Zhixuan.

Hai Zhixuan saw the familiar handwriting and guessed that it was Hai Qingqing's message, and he looked at Mo Xiaojun halfway: "Mo Xiaojun, what do you tell me what is Qingqing?"

Hai Qingqing is his only sister. Can he not worry about her? Not to mention Qingqing has a child of Mo Xiaojun, he should have the responsibility of being a man.

"Qingqing misunderstood." Mo Xiaojun didn't want to justify it, thinking that he owed Hai Qingqing. If others asked, Mo Xiaojun would ignore it.

Hai Zhixuan thought that when he saw Mo Xiaojun yesterday, he was fighting. Is Mo Xiaojun an affair? This is the only thing that Hai Zhixuan can guess. He still does not know about Xia Youxin and Ye Qianmo. There is an affair because a woman

The fight is jealous, and the fight is not a matter of fighting. Hai Zhixuan looked at Mo Xiaojun, and seemed to consider the possibility that the other party would do this.

"What misunderstandings, if you dare to do something about my sister, I won't let you go." Hai Zhixuan said loudly, "What do you do?"

Thinking of Hai Qingqing to get rid of Mo Xiaojun, Hai Zhixuan was angry. His sister was so good. Mo Xiaojun didn't know how to cherish it.

Mo Xiaojun didn't want to say something about the heart. He looked at Hai Zhixuan, and his eyes were all available. Finally, he turned into a long sigh. He didn't look at Hai Zhixuan. He went long and went.

Hai Zhixuan was very worried about Hai Qingqing in his heart, and the people who started his men to find.

Hai Qingqing took the child and left the servant.

Looking at the strange house, Hai Qingqing was not a taste in her heart. It was the first day that she couldn't control Mo Xiaojun. She put the child in the new cradle, opened her mobile phone to see if that person cared about her.

As soon as the mobile phone is turned on, it is a call reminder. The two numbers, one Mo Xiaojun, a Hai Zhixuan, Hai Qingqing's face has a hint of unsightly smile. It seems that Mo Xiaojun still cares about her, otherwise she will be gone

Mo Xiaojun will not find her, but how do you care, she will never be the deepest person in his heart. Women are greedy. Hai Qingqing and Mo Xiaojun have been together for a long time.
Chapter completed!