Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Can only throw a kiss far away, "little Jie, Dad loves you."

Little Jie babbled twice, as if in response to his father's kiss, and then lay down in his mother's arms.

Pei sanshao's long body leaned against the door frame and watched Chuyu holding Shaojie coming to him.

His heart was filled with both of them in an instant.

"Brother Pei, what are you looking at?" Chu Yu raised his eyes and smiled at him.

"Look at you and Shaojie." He picked up the corner of his lips and doted on his eyes, "looking at my two babies."

At the beginning of the speech, his face turned red, and he bowed his head and said to Shaojie, "Shaojie, do you hear me? Dad said you were his baby. "

Pei sanshao naturally answered, "you are my baby, my beloved baby."

At the beginning of the speech, the shy one kissed Shaojie's face. The definition of the word "happiness" is basically the same.

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Time flies.

In a flash, it's the day when fan Xi graduated.

The students are in groups, either holding the hands of their male and female friends, or holding the hands of their parents.

Fan's father was on a temporary business trip, and fan's mother was not able to come. Fan Xi stood alone on the lawn, watching the smile on the faces of the students around him.

All of a sudden she was a little sad.

Bow her head, she inhaled and forced the mist back into her eyes.

She took out her mobile phone and tried to call Mengmeng again. With full expectation, she still got disappointing results.

Unable to connect.

Since a week ago, Mengmeng has been unable to get through the phone.

He once said that on the day of her graduation, he would come back and marry her.

She always regarded it as a joke and never took it seriously. Until recently, when she was about to graduate, Mengmeng seemed to hesitate to talk about it.

In fact, she has always found that since he went abroad to study in the foreign exchange department, the talk time between them has changed from one hour a day at the beginning to two days and one hour a day. Gradually to now, it is not likely to make a phone call once a week.

Fanxi knew what it meant, but she refused to believe it.

Still holding a high expectation for him, the senior is not a person who likes the new and dislikes the old. The senior will not betray her and will not like other girls.

But it turns out that his indifference and his impatience may be due to some reasons.

Her classmates told her that when the boys wanted to break up, but they couldn't find a reason, they would treat them with cold violence and force the girls to break up first.

She didn't want to think of Mengmeng as such a bad person, and she didn't want to put him with those people with bad character, but the fact forced her to think about the bad things.

"Fanxi, come here for a picture!"

The students are ready to take a picture at a distance. Fan Xi reaches out and straightens his cap. His voice is choking. "Come right away."

She took a deep breath, spit out the long, turbid air, and ran over.

Just ran two steps, the foot stumbled and fell on the lawn.

With a bad mood and a sudden fall, fanxi's bad mood was all flooding in.

She cried in vain, lying on the lawn, her shoulders twitching violently, biting her lips, afraid to cry.

A pair of dark, light discerning Italian handmade leather shoes appeared in the sight.

The next second, someone held her shoulder, a few can not hear a sigh, mixed with a touch of helplessness.