Xia Menglang scraped her daughter's nose, smiled, "Sleep."

But unwilling to jump, shook his head, held Xia Mengying's hand, "Mom, you sleep with me."

Xia Mengying kicked off the shoes on his feet and put on the bed. "What did Grandma and you say today?"

Xia Mengling supported his head with one hand, and his other hand stroked his daughter's hair. That breath was not like the mother's to her daughter, but it was like a chat between friends.

In France in these years, she and her jump are lonely. Both of them lay down on the bed early at night. When she couldn't speak, she often faced her.

The jumping body was not good, and when he was old, he walked and bumped, but he spoke very early. Among them, Xia Mengying was definitely contributed.

"Just ask my mother to have lived in these years? I also asked my dad's affairs."

Speaking of dad, he couldn't help but doubt, did not know her father, did those people know it?

"How did you answer?"

Xia Mengying twisted his eyebrows. They didn't find the answer here, and naturally they could only jump to jump. Xia Mengling could feel it. Even if they doubted the life of jumping, they still stood on the side of Ning Ziqian.

Thinking of that person, Xia Mengying's heart could not hurt.

She has been back, and she went to the hospital that day. There was a college classmate gathering the day after tomorrow. The place in S City said that it was small.

What about this question, she also thought about it in France before, and it was more than once, but at that time, the mood was not as chaotic at that time. The feeling was as if she and Ning Ziqian seemed to be going to meet.

I was very uneasy. Every time she thought about this issue, she couldn't last long, because almost the next moment, she would think about what to deal with it? If she met on the road, she found him first, Xia Meng

Want, do you turn around, and then turn around secretly.

"I don't know who Dad is, I don't know what to answer, I said nothing."

She still wants to know the father's own thing. She feels very pitiful. Others have no dad, and she does not even know who Dad is.

"Well, if they ask the next time, you say that the mother is very busy, but, it is good to the mother, this time because there is something that has not been returned, and I will come back to pick us up after some time.

Go back. "

Xia Mengying has made up her mind. She should always do something and let herself completely break the extravagance. The same is true for Ning Ziqian. He has no need to continue the order again, and there is no reason to wait for herself.

At that time, the fact was that she saw it, or she misunderstood it. The past has passed. Even if she and Ning Ziqian are together, it is difficult to return to the beginning.

In particular, her scarred heart has long been timid. Emotionally, she is such a timid person.

"Mom, don't you say uncle Yan?"

Xia Mengling touched a little jumping nose with her fingertips, "Isn't it good to Uncle Yan? If he knows that you say this behind you, he will definitely not hurt you in the future."

Who can she find?

"I know my mother will definitely not tell Uncle's."

The little guy carried his chin and said very confident. "Mom boss can't say that Uncle likes me a little bit, how can Uncle Yan dislike me and hate me?"

Xia Mengyu looked at her confident, just laughed. Her appearance seemed to be more like herself, but her character seemed to be exactly the same as Ning Ziqian. If she was confident, she would not say it. Instead, it was Ning Ziqian.

Most of the time, he felt confident, especially when he was a good time. Several times, she hid in the lounge and secretly looked at him to negotiate with others.

Smile, every move, in addition to the innate elegance and nobleness, there is also a convincing self -confidence, unspeakable and charming, at that time, wasn't she just the seven -eight vain?

"Uncle Yan is good to me, better to you, what's wrong with your dad?"

When Xia Mengyu said this sentence, she suddenly thought of Fang Jingyi and Sun Hui. At that time, after the divorce of her mother and her father divorced, if Uncle Sun was still single, she might take the initiative to match and maybe.

"Good, but he is not my father, and when his mother is with him, his eyes will not shine."

The little guy said very seriously.

"fool."

Xia Mengfeng kissed her daughter's cheeks, and her heart was like eating honey. Her distressed daughter was concerned about her feelings. As a mother, how can she be unhappy and how can she not be moved?

Xia Mengyu didn't say anymore. Although it was only five years old this year, many things should be known to her. She didn't want to conceal it deliberately before, but the child of this age was too young.

She won't understand.

"That's just before. Mom was the happiest when she was with him before, but those things were all past. Do you want to see dad? When the mother is free, take you to find him."

Xia Mengying embraced her daughter in her arms, and I couldn't wait to rub her into her body. Ning Ziqian is still single now, and the child must not have it. Grandpa and grandma should be anxious.

Setting away from her side, then, isn't she alone?

"Is the handsome uncle in the photo?"

"Um."

Xia Mengyu kissed her forehead.

"What kind of person is he?"

This is the first time. Xia Mengyu admitted to Ning Ziqian's identity in the photo. He was not a five -year -old child. He was naturally curious about his father who had never met.

On your body, yawning, I still want to know my father's business.

"Very good and excellent person, he will definitely like when he jumps, and he will like to jump very much."

I jumped, and said a lot, after all, I couldn't resist the trapped of the mountains and the sea, and fell asleep.

Xia Mengying still maintained the posture lying on the side for a long time, but there was no sleepy. After a while, when the whole room was quiet, there were only the quiet and beautiful breathing of the young girl in the arms, and Xia Mengling was from the bed.

Sit, turn around and leave the room.
Chapter completed!