He stared at Lin Xia and said one word by word: "Lin Xia, I made a mistake, but you have to give me a chance to make up. You can't kill the person with a stick because of a mistake.

Opportunity to turn over. [] "" "

"Make up ..." Lin Xia whispered these two words.

After a while, she looked up at Xiao Yan, her eyes were covered with red blood, and she was very tolerated.

"Xiao Yan, I used to want to make up for the opportunity. I also want to say, I can't give me a chance to turn over because I can't turn it over."

"But ... there are some things that have no chance to make up."

Lin Xia closed her eyes, and the blood red appeared again in front of Lin Xia.

"I used to hope, how good it can be made up."

Nympho

Xiao Wu drank a bowl of soup with satisfaction, and then left Ji's mast's room. Before leaving, she did not forget to tell her that she would rest early at night, don't get too late.

Ji La nodded obediently, thinking that Xiao Wu was really more embarrassed than Lin Xia.

After Xiao Wu left, she played the game with Ranbao. She rarely had time to play with Ranbao.

The two use their voice, and Ji Ma can still hear Fu Ranran's little milk sound from time to time. As if she won't fight, she also gives her anxiety.

Ji Liao listened to her little milk sound and felt a little funny. I couldn't see two children in the group for so long, so I could occasionally video. She was late for work a few days ago.

They are two.

It is rare to end work early today, and I will make an appointment with Ran Bao early in the morning.

After playing two games, Ji La was cried by her son again. She slightly stabbed her tongue. I thought that the IQ of Bao was like who this IQ was, and she always crushed her. She always crushed her.

Not very cute at all.

After the two innings, Ji La cut off the game and made a video call to the two.

Fu Ranran was sitting on the sofa in a pink pajamas. When he saw Ji La appearing, he immediately widened his eyes with a small mouth milk and milk.

Ji La was shouted like this, and it was sprouted directly.

Whose daughter, how cute is this.

"I also miss your duck." Ji La learned Fu Ran's tone.

Of course, Bao sat aside and watched the two of them ducks and ducks.

Fortunately, he is smarter, and it is not very similar to Fu Ranran. Otherwise, he is the same as Fu Ranran. It looks not very clever. No one will protect Fu Ranran in the future.

Ji Huiran thought silently in his heart. Fu Ranran was so stupid. He must be optimistic about her in the future.

Ji Lao talked with Fu Ranran and looked at the side beside him that he hadn't seen Fu Liangcheng. He couldn't help asking, "Dyeing, what about Dad?" Haven't you come back yet? "

"Dad is still working overtime, Sister Xu called Uncle Su Cheng, and said it was about to come back in a while."

Is this point still working overtime?

She watched the time, it was already over nine o'clock.

Ji La feels that it doesn't work. Fu Liangcheng is too hard every day, how to work overtime every day.

She thought about Fu Ranran and said, "You rest early with your brother."

After thinking about it, she made up another sentence, "Can't learn Dad."

Fu Ranran blinked, and for a while, he doubted for a while and asked, "The mast, why can't you learn Dad and Duck."

"..." How did this make her answer?

She just said casually, what really does it mean?

Seeing that Ji Lai didn't answer, Fu Ranran's naked eyebrows with her slender eyebrows, seriously thinking: "Because Dad ignores her home, isn't she a good man?"

"... Fu Ranran ..." Ji Lao looked at her with a shocked face, "Who did you learn with this?"

She was really shocked.

There are often two strange words in Fu Ranran's mouth, and Ji Ma is used to it, but this word cannot be talked about.

Fu Ranran looked at Ji La Dao with a simple face: "I listened to the little fat brother said, and he said that his mother said that his father often did not go home, not a good man." She said again and again: "

But I think Dad is very good, so I think he is not right. "

"My dad is very busy, but he is very good." After speaking, she looked at Bao, as if asking Ranbao's opinion.

Ji La saw Ran Bao nodded, and said, "Well, yes."

Fu Ranran, looked at Ji Lai, "Mast, what do you say."

Ji La originally mentioned his throat, for fear that Fu Liangcheng was too busy, it would make the two children feel bad. After all, nothing was bad than his own child to say that he was not good, making people sad.

And Fu Liangcheng, I like these two small.

If these words were heard by Fu Liangcheng, Fu Liangcheng must be uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Fu Ranran explained quickly, which made Ji Lai relieved.

After hearing Fu Ranran's question, Ji La nodded quickly and said very seriously: "Dad, he likes you very much, he is good, these words can't say in front of his father, so he will be sad."

When she was facing two children, she had never been so serious.

About the seriousness of Ji La, the expressions of Fu Ranran and Ranbao were particularly serious.

Two people listened to Ji Ma's words and nodded again and again.

Among them, Fu Ranyan was the fastest, because she didn't want to make Fu Liangcheng sad at all.

She feels that Fu Liangcheng is the best father in the world, and it is better to add together than all dads.

Nympho

Fu Liangcheng returned, and both children had fallen asleep. He pushed them away and looked at each other. He helped them both quilt, and then left the room after seeing it.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw the information sent by Ji Ma.

Four words, "Did you go home?"

Fu Liangcheng originally planned to take a shower first, but when he saw Ji Lai's text message, he didn't wash the bath.

"Well, just arrived."

"Are you busy these days? Why come back so late?"

"There is something temporary, just two days later."

"That's good, remember to rest early, don't stay up late."

Ji Ma couldn't help telling that he felt that he had to work hard to reduce the burden on Fu Liangcheng so that he could work less.

After a busy day, Fu Liangcheng was extremely exhausted. You can see Ji Lao's instructions. The exhaustion in his heart dissipated unconsciously.

It's not enough to look at the text, Fu Liangcheng also wants to listen to the sound of Ji La.

He watched the time and called Ji Ma.

Ji La was waiting for Fu Liangcheng's reply, and waited directly to his phone. As soon as Fu Liangcheng's name jumped out, Ji Ma was immediately connected, and he didn't even hesitate for a second.

"Hey, Fu Liangcheng."

The little girl shouted softly, like a breeze stroking Fu Liangcheng's heart, he whispered.

His sound was not loud, and he was a little low.

Ji La listened in his ears, and felt that he was mixed with a little less obvious exhaustion in his voice, as if he could cover up, but couldn't hide it.

She just listened, and it was distressed.
Chapter completed!