Ji La was fascinated by her little milk sound. How can there be such a sensible little cute in the world. []

Fu Ranran said that he wanted to take down the hat on his head and bring it to Zai Bao.

Ji Lao quickly reached out and pressed her hand, and said with a smile: "No, my brother doesn't like to bring it, can you help him bring him?"

Fu Ranran was happy for an instant, and looked at Ranbao and Ji La.

"Really? Can I really bring it?"

She widened her eyes, obviously looking forward to it, but she was still afraid of being unhappy, knowing to give it to Qi Bao.

Fu Ranran's well -behaved look made Ji Mast feel soft in the heart, so such a cute child, how her mother was willing to want her.

If Fu Ranran is her own daughter, she will definitely give her all the best things and spoil her.

She reached out and touched Fu Ranran's small face, nodded seriously: "Of course it is okay."

Fu Ranran squinted his eyes, and from time to time he touched the hat on his head from time to time, so happy.

When eating cakes, she asked just a bite and asked: "Brother, am I bringing this very cute?"

However, Bao's eyes fell on her fleshy face, and a smile flashed on her tender face. He nodded seriously.

"Well, very cute."

Lin Xia was aside, and couldn't help but reach out and poke the mast.

"I said, don't you just calculate Fu Ranran as a mother, how can there be such a cute child in this world?"

Ji Ma gave her head and glared at her and refuted: "Do you like it so much, why don't you go?"

"People like you, beautiful sister."

Lin Xia Chao Ji's mast was crowded, hey, hey.

Ye Muchen poured a glass of water from the side and handed it to the Ji La.

"Drink a glass of water?"

Ji Lai reached out, and Lin Xia squeezed his eyes next to him, and deliberately joked: "There are two people here, why only pour water for the mast, mine?"

"Hey, Lin Xia, you have to drink it for you."

"Farewell, this is specifically poured by someone, I dare not drink."

Ji Ma is afraid of Ye Muchen's misunderstanding. She does not want to change the relationship between herself and Ye Mochen. Partners and friends are more suitable for the relationship between them.

"Can you not talk nonsense, everyone is friends, what's not special."

She said she also looked at Ye Muchen.

Ye Muchen saw the meaning of Ji Ma, and laughed: "Well, everyone is friends."

Fu Liangcheng answered a phone call, and saw that the three of them were standing beside it, the relationship was close.

He sank his face slightly and put his mobile phone in the bag.

Fu Liangcheng was sitting on their nearest sofa, with a cold face.

For a long time, he suddenly stood up, took a cup from the side, and poured a cup of water. The movement was a bit big.

I thought he was going to drink water himself, and looked back at a glance. She was just about to continue talking to Lin Xia, and suddenly a glass of water was handed in front of her.

Ji La blinked, and I didn't understand a bit.

Fu Liangcheng handed the cup forward a little, and closer the mast to face.

"That ... for me?"

Fu Liangcheng's ‘uh’ sounded, still holding the cup and standing there.

Ji La was embarrassed to let Fu Liangcheng hold it like this, so he reached out and picked it over.

"This is what I poured you deliberately."

"..." Ji La trembled with the cup's hand.

The atmosphere was embarrassed again. Lin Xia glanced at Ji Lai on his head, and Ji La glanced at Fu Liangcheng. However, He Fu Liangcheng didn't look at her, and turned back to the original seat after sending water.

Lin Xia blinked and looked at Ji Lai for a long time.

"Don't you look at me like this?"

"Ji Ma ..." Lin Xia looked at her suddenly, and asked, "Should he have any attempts to you."

The corner of the mouth of Ji La was drawn, and he wanted to say that he was not looking at her, but to see her son, and wanted to be her son's father.

Nympho

After sending Lin Xia and Ye Mochen, Ji La watched a big Buddha on the sofa and had a headache.

Fu Ranran and Ran Bao played in the room, she was embarrassed to ask Fu Liangcheng if she would go back first ..

So she pressed the forehead, looked at the chaotic house, and was ready to pack up the room first. I couldn't make Fu Liangcheng boring for a while, so I went back first.

After all, a busy person like Fu Liangcheng should have a lot of things to be busy.

She reached out and took the trash can from the side, throwing all the snack bags and boxes in.

There are half of the cakes on the table. Ji La was preparing to reach out and packed it. There was a big hand beside him.

"That, I'm here, you don't need to do it."

"It's okay, I'll come."

He said that the cake was placed in the box and put it in the refrigerator.

When Fu Liangcheng did these things, his movements were very skilled. I wanted to do it often.

Ji Lai looked at Fu Liangcheng's figure and couldn't help but look at it. To be honest, he was very handsome and his body was very good. It reasoned that there should be many women like it. How could his ex -wife be willing to divorce him.

Is it because he doesn't like women?

So, even getting married is the surface perfunctory? So he can't stand him, divorce him?

When she was thinking, Fu Liangcheng had almost packed the table, and Ji La saw that he had nothing to do, so he entered the kitchen and soaked two cups of black tea.

"Drink some tea." She said to hand the tea to Fu Liangcheng.

Fu Liangcheng reached out, and the two were sitting on the sofa, which was inexplicable a little embarrassed.

No one speaks.

Fu Liangcheng is originally a cold personality. He couldn't say a few words a day on weekdays. I would like to expect Fu Liangcheng to take the initiative to speak. I am afraid that it will not be able to say two words tomorrow morning.

Ji Lai thought for a while, took a pillow from the side and leaned on the waist, and found a comfortable posture holding the tea cup to open.

"Dye her ... very cute."

"Um."

"I also know politely and very sensible."

"yes."

She said a word, Fu Liangcheng just said a single syllable, the seasoned mast grinded his teeth, and asked.

"Danan her mother ..." Ji Lai paused, I don't know what adjectives to find.

Fu Liangcheng looked up at her, and seemed to want to see something. For a moment, he lowered: "What can I ask if you want to ask."

Ji Lai swallowed and swallowed. Hearing Fu Liangcheng said that she didn't seem to be so nervous. After all, this has involved the private problems of others.

"What about the dyeing mother? I should miss her at this age."

"have no idea."

"Huh? Don't know?"

"I don't know where she is."

"Ah, so, haven't you contacted it after you divorced?" Ji La was a little surprised. Such a small child was willing to come back to see it.

Fu Liangcheng paused and lowered: "I don't get married, and I don't have a divorce."
Chapter completed!