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1452 child fuck

1452 The Mom of the Child

At around 4 pm, 901, Building B, Xingyue Bay, Zhouning City, Room 901, Four bedrooms and Two Living Room, 168 square meters, Garden, Living balcony, and Viewing terrace, all are available. In the house that has been renovated for a month, the masters are pounding and starting to do carpentry work. Dou Yifan and Li Muyun stood hand in hand on the viewing terrace, looking at the rippling sea outside, and chatting in a low voice. The summer sun was unwilling to sink into the sea until four pm, and continued to hang the west air and roast the earth. Even the oncoming sea breeze

"Boss Dou, please come and take a look. The design of the baby room is a bit... Well, the crib may not be able to put it down!" Just as Dou Yifan hugged Li Muyun's shoulder and whispered in a low voice, the contractor Xiao Cheng came over and asked the two of them to go over and take a look at the master bedroom.

"Well, go and take a look!" Dou Yifan hugged Li Muyun and walked around the living room to the master bedroom. He came to the place where the contractor pointed.

"Boss Dou, look, there is a pillar here that just blocks the position of the small bed. If you move here, it will be too midi, so..." Xiao Cheng, the contractor, took a steel ruler and gestured back and forth on the other side of the baby room.

"It's a little small here! Uh..." Dou Yifan followed the contractor to the small room with the master bedroom. Seeing that the distance there was indeed a little difference from the design drawings, he couldn't help but frown. According to the design drawings, a one-meter crib should be placed here, but the actual space was occupied by a load-bearing column, which seemed far from enough.

The crib, baby room, looking at the narrow place, Dou Yifan felt a little suffocated. Baby, baby, these two words tightly clamped Dou Yifan's forehead like a tight curse. When he heard this word, he couldn't help but think of Ling Yunbi, who was stooping on the big belly. Dou Yifan suddenly realized that everything was in a mess. Maybe his first child was born like this, and he was born in someone else's home, with the surname of another man, and called another man a father. Thinking of this, Dou Yifan really couldn't stand it anymore. He felt that this baby room was like a box full of curses, and could no longer hold his father's love. Dou Yifan rubbed his beating temples and felt a little uncomfortable. He knew in his heart that he had to speed up Ling Yunbi's speed of getting rid of Xiao Dongsha, whether it was pushing or helping, these things were all things he had to do.

"Take another measure! It would be a pity if you can't let go. Otherwise, you have to remove the cloakroom and make the cloakroom smaller! In fact, it is okay to remove this side of the cloakroom." Li Muyun approached the position where the master pointed, and frowned after looking for a long time.

"No need to remove the cloakroom, it's too troublesome! Just that! If you can, just let it go, it doesn't matter if you can. It doesn't matter if you can. Anyway, it's not useful now." Dou Yifan sighed silently, put his hands on his chest, lowered his head and watched the contractor gesture there. His heart was already filled with irritability that could not be said. He waved his hand at Xiao Cheng and decisively rejected the discussion between Li Muyun and the contractor.

"Boss Dou, that may not look very good then!" Hearing Dou Yifan's words, Xiao Cheng turned around and looked at him, then looked at Li Muyun, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Stop tossing, just that! I've decided to look good or not. I don't know when I can use it. What are you doing so anxious now? I'm just worrying!" Dou Yifan threw down a few words in anger, walked through the decoration materials piled on the ground and walked towards the large terrace with great strides.

"Hey, Boss Dou, but..." The little contractor who was sprayed with a look of a slut, looked at Dou Yifan, who was leaving with his hands, and wanted to stop him and explain, but he didn't know where it made him angry.

"Yifan, what's wrong with you? Yifan, are you... still angry about that incident?" Seeing Dou Yifan leaving quickly, Li Muyun hurriedly chased after him. Looking at the cigarette lit on the corner of Dou Yifan's mouth, Li Muyun hesitated and walked to him and asked softly.

"No, it's not your business!" Dou Yifan took a sudden breath of cigarette, but couldn't spit out a lot of depression. As a man, it was really not something Dou Yifan could tolerate if his child called another man a father. Or, he thought he could accept it, but in fact, now, he realized that he still minded. Even if it was short-term or temporary, Dou Yifan felt that he couldn't stand it.

Ling Yunbi's due date is at the end of this month. If there is no way to solve Xiao Dongzhi's affairs this month, then his child must be born in the Xiao family, in the smoky family, in the Xiao family where the little nanny opened the account owner, in the Xiao family with a stepdaughter, in the intrigue and want to fight to the death. Maybe Xiao Xiaomin, the neurotic girl, came up with a vicious mind, and Dou Yifan's child became another innocent object of her attack. Maybe the little nanny who thought he had a chance to get ahead would kill the child when he was obsessed with it. Maybe Xiao Dongzhi suddenly understood, suddenly calculated the date, and found that the child was not his, and then... standing on the balcony, bathed in the hot summer balcony, Dou Yifan suddenly shivered when he thought about this.

"Yifan, I'm sorry! I shouldn't... Yifan, you said that we will have children, and there will be many children. Yifan, don't do this, okay?" Li Muyun saw Dou Yifan's face change in her eyes. She walked forward with guilt and hugged his waist and comforted softly.

"No, no... Mu Yun, it's not your business, it's me that I'm too incompetent." Dou Yifan took another breath of cigarette, and his finger holding the cigarette couldn't help but tremble. He reached out to hug Li Muyun, but his big hand was stagnant in the air. When his child, his woman needed him to lend a helping hand the most, he, a big man, was in love with another woman, and was carefully designing his and her love nest. Dou Yifan, who was doing such self-condemnation, was in a dilemma. He didn't want to aggrieved Ling Yunbi and could not face the deep love Li Muyun. The happy life he was looking forward to was not like this, at least not like this difficult life. Take a step back, even if Ling Yunbi really got rid of Xiao Dongsha, even if Ling Yunbi became a free agent, how should he choose?

Dou Yifan, who was suffering from a split headache, felt a suffocating restraint in Li Muyun's warm embrace. He moved slightly, took a step back, and pushed Li Muyun's hug away. He threw the cigarette butt on the floor. Dou Yifan sighed a long time, relieved his tone, and whispered to Li Muyun who was at a loss. "I'll send you back first! I'll go to Yinyue today. You can find Ma Dongli and the others to have a meal, okay?"

"Well! Let's go! I will make arrangements myself, you don't have to worry." Li Muyun nodded in a low mood and followed Dou Yifan to the elevator outside the door.
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