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By Nan YinYin

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Summer white paused, little face suddenly changed, changed. Eyes suddenly glow red, eyeful of disappointment, "I heard the steward uncle say ...... you marry another woman, it turned out to be true!"

White Night engine staring back a housekeeper. Butler frightened, take a step back, did not dare to speak.

"I said, man allowed to cry, you gave me the tears it up!" White Nights engine seriously educate their children. Redness of eyes looking at him, my mind constantly flashed Xia Xingchen that tearful eyes, stuffy chest just felt severe pain.

"Well! Dad, you're a womanizer, tomorrow I went to Tai Po, Tai Po and say you give me marry stepmother."

Having children, no matter what he say, again tapping ran up the stairs. While, only to hear him screaming, crying upstairs. Obviously intentional, crying loudly, like fear downstairs he heard, he did not know how wronged, as more sad.

White Night engine can understand the child's feelings. He hoped that a family of three, there is a complete warm home, is taken for granted.

For a long time, he sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, but there is no smoke, just let it burning in the air. After a while, until the child crying hoarse, he Chen Sheng told servants aside, and said:. "Go up and see him, rock him, let him sleep earlier."

"Yes." Servant light step upstairs.

White Night engine raising his hand out your cigarette. Eyebrows, seeing the piece was his tie thrown aside, I think she said a month can forget his own words, look a bit heavy. Ruthless woman up, probably much more ruthless than men. But, she's ruthless, but it is well deserved.

Su Ye said those words, there is nothing wrong. No commitment, unnamed points, how can she give birth to their own child, and gave him as a lover?

..................

Yu Zenan answered the phone.

"What people?" Yu Zeyao fight over. Yu Zenan glanced around and finally agreed to release the girl, said: "In the Lost City Road here."

"I asked Xia Xingchen."

"......" Yu Zenan some Samsam, "White Nights to the engine picked up."

Yu Zeyao paused there in the end, only said: ".. Back to the banquet to go pick her very lady like you and do not live up to her."

Yu Zeyao always stern, if not more, so much, regardless of Yu Zenan here are going to react, direct hung up.

Yu Zenan glanced at the phone, 'Tut' a cry, and shook his head, "Just as the character of this ice, then also understand style, it is no wonder people Jing Yu sister to be afraid of you."

Put away the phone, open the lock, went into the car. H-throttle sound, think of what the car has come back again, down the window, and the brothers say Quzhao are hard at what young baby girl, raising his hand he pressed the speakers. Woman hearing, turned, looked at him, "two young master, on this road at night is prohibited Ming La nuisance."

"Work No. 8903, I remember the next time the young master come here, you dare stop me, let you taste bad this young master."

The girl looking back at him with a grin, "two young master, you are this good I also remember the license plate."

"I remember the best."

"The next time you have to remember to drive with the documents." Girl suddenly put away between laughter,Face faster than the open book, "Otherwise, I will see a bar once."

"……"by!

............

Yu Zenan back to the dinner venue when Lanting lady personally sent out by the Song Guoyao.

"Madame, that you get for coming tonight, Song certain person to visit another day."

"You are too kind. Inside there are so many guests, Mr. Song go in." For Song Guoyao, Mrs. Lanting is not warm, just to maintain a greeting surface.

Song Guoyao no longer knocked, and his wife only Lanting said a few words, they go in. Yu Zenan the car stopped, the door open and invited the lady Lanting car.

Waiting for the bus drove off, she jade Buddha statue that this will come from a palette in years, could not help but see a sort of trance. Yu Zenan sight in the rearview mirror of the eyes, and see her putting on airs, could not help but ask: "?? You really like this Buddha statue it back from the M state, it is to it."

"Ah." Mrs. Lanting shallow smile, the Emerald Buddha put it back.

Yu Zenan asked: "do the authors, and your daughter have a relationship?"

"Not really."

"Then I saw it, and I'm sure about the future father. Right?"

"You will be poor!" Mrs. Lanting laugh. This really is a Buddha statue and a child about her father. She looked at Yu Zenan laugh, "You and summer lady out for a drive, pocket even I have forgotten, and would like it to be my son?"

"It may wrong you look at me. I really want to put you to forget, can not come back to pick you up in my heart, ah, you are the most important, no one can not than you."

"You are Zuitian That will certainly miss the summer and it was that mouth to coax you to live."

Yu Zenan smile face, his heart was the boss happy. He hoped it very own mouth that she can coax live. May Obviously, people have long been Nuit Blanche engine pre-empted. Now he wants to cut Hu from his hand, or some difficulty. White Night engine is not Xu Yan.

"Yes." Yu Zenan think of what, from his pocket and pulls out a note to, handed to Mrs. Lanting, "Lady, you look."

"what?"

"This is addressed to you the stars. Let me say that we must be free to take you to try."

Mrs. Lanting open a note and saw that Li Qing Xiu-juan handwriting, they loved it. "This child is actually determined to also write beautiful characters. This so-called, the text as it were, a look at this writing to know will not be a bad boy."

Yu Zenan flashed under God, but, it is just a moment. Next moment, he resumed as usual, laughing: "? Relying on words, you will not praise her."

"That's not my Man quite accurate." Mrs. Lanting sudden sigh, like the thought of what the night glanced out the window, "If my daughter is still the case ...... probably also like her so big. Will certainly be able to write a good hand of her father then good word is a name. "

So sad to see her appearance, Yu Zenan wanted to comfort a few, however, a time and do not know where comfort plays. Then I want to ask who her father is, but this is a private matter Lanting his wife, he asked the moment is more.

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On the other side ......

White millet leaf captured after the hairpin, then out of the dinner venue.Passing the halfway, White Wolf was driving men suddenly face a cold, "Minister, you see a couple of cars in front of that is not very familiar ......?"

She was drowsy, I heard him say so, squinted toward the front look at the past. I saw several cars in front of black bulletproof SUVs. According to a high beam, the final surface will look at the license plate of the car.

50602.

This is a bunch of fairly significant number. 2005, June 2, Owl those brothers, because she always tragic death.

White millet leaves suddenly wide awake.

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