Chapter 527: : Mr. Y's gift

Chapter 527: Mr. Mr. Gift
Said, Miyao will throw the tablet in front of her daughter, stand up and leave, slender fingers can not help but loose the shirt button.
The throat is so tight that he is not very comfortable.
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Miyako took the tablet with her hand and shouted excitedly when she saw it.
When I saw my daughter, Xiao Nian sighed a little, and opened the quilt to stand up. I thought about getting up in the quilt and wooing the computer. "Xiao Kui, I am going to change clothes and talk to you."
"it is good."
Miyako should have a sweet voice.
When Xiao Nian wrapped his quilt away, he hurriedly changed his clothes and sat in front of the computer. He looked at the palace in the screen and smiled. "Is it dinner? Holy?"
She only saw the small face of Miyako in the screen, and could not see anyone else.
Upon hearing dinner, Miyako grabbed the tablet with a small nose and cried. "I want to eat the tomato fish soup you made. I miss you, I want to be with you. I am so sad now. ""
When Gong Ougang let his body calm down, he heard Gong Kou crying again. He silently yelled at his daughter. "You said that you would not cry when you chat with Xi Xiaonian."
It’s not a talk.
Gong Kui sneaked at him and looked at him more suddenly. He couldn’t help but cry. "I can’t help it, hey, I miss you, I miss you, I am not happy at all here, I want to hear you tell stories. Hey."
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Miyagzu headache, a turn, I saw the photographer is still shooting happily, black and dry, "also shoot"
What is the structure of this photographer’s brain, the child’s words can be seen in court for the judge
"Yes, Mr. Gong."
The photographer silently turned off the camera.
Listening to Gong Kui’s crying, the heart of Xiao Nian’s heart is twisted into a ball.
Don’t cry, baby, you haven’t eaten yet. Dad’s home chef’s meal is delicious. Children don’t eat long.

"I want to eat tomato fish soup, hehe."
Miyako was sitting on the sofa, her legs were wide open, her little hand was holding the tablet, and her tears fell down.
"Children can't picky eaters."
When Xiao Nian said.
"Then I don't eat." Miyako looked at her sadly, tears, "I have to live here tonight?"
"Yeah, Dad will take good care of you."
The voice of Xiao Nian was gentle, but when he thought of the voyeurism of Gong Ou, he was so irritated.
How did this man get this kind of thing?
Gong Ou stood in the living room, and the black scorpion admired the potted plants on the side. When I heard the voice of Xiao Nian came, she licked her lips and actually said good things for him.
Isn't she bent on grabbing a child with him?
"Dad can't tell me stories, you don't come, you don't love me."
Miyakok cried and said, put the tablet to the side, slipped down from the sofa, went to the palace, and lay down on the ground next to him, staring at the big eyes full of tears. "Hory, we are no one in the future." I want a child."
"Hey, Xiaokui, I don't mean that."
When Xiaonian sat in his room, he saw the anecdote of Gongkui anxious and hurriedly called her.
Miyako is not taking care of her, she is alone.
When Xiao Nian looked at the computer screen, suddenly the face of Miyako's indifference appeared in her sight. He walked to the sofa, high above, with a noble head, and looked at her coldly. "You created the gap between the child and the parents." ""
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Made by her
Who is the time to spend time with two children, if not she insists on a lawsuit, provokes his victory, he will personally accompany the child.
When Xiao Nian is about to refute, Gong Ou directly hangs up the video chat.
Looking at the dark screen, Xiao Nian reluctantly moved the mouse, really, how is it black into her computer, will it be high-tech?
When Xiao Nian turned off the computer, he moved the computer out of the room and put it outside.
After buying a computer, you must not buy a camera, especially a computer that cannot be ne.
When Xiao Nian put his hair together, he plunged into the kitchen and took out the freshly bought fish today.
She acted on the sliced ​​fish, cut the fish fillet a little bit by texture, took out the tomatoes and ingredients, and started to cook the soup.
Fish soup is good.
When Xiaonian put the fish soup into the incubator, turn the lid and put the incubator into a kraft paper bag and slam the door.
The sky outside was very dark, and the cool wind came. When the little thoughts coughed a few times, I reached out and locked the door. Suddenly there were several horns coming from behind the car.
She turned her head and saw a car parked there with a double flash.
The door was pushed open, and a tall man from the driver's seat, wearing a black leather coat, long legs and straight, strong gas field, his short curly hair, black sunglasses, black mask, armed himself tightly Real.
"Mr. y."
Xiao Nian recognized him and smiled at him.
He actually is in the city
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The man fainted at her head and walked towards her, no sound.
A woman came down from the passenger seat on the car. She wore a high-grade material ol. The woman nodded and smiled. She said, "Hello, Miss Xi, we are on the phone during the day, I am the assistant of Mr. Y. Yui."
"Hello, Miss Youyi." When Xiaonian returned with a smile, he carried a brown paper bag and held the key in one hand to open the door. "Come in."
She was about to open the door, and the man suddenly handed out a pink gift box from behind and handed it to her.
When Xiao Nian squatted.
Assistant Yu Yi stood by and said, "Miss Xi, we will not sit, there are things, this is the gift that Mr. Y bought for you in Paris before."
"gift"
When Xiao Nian looked at the man's eyes in a wrong way, as long as he saw his surprised look in his sunglasses.
Why don’t you give a gift to her?
When Xiao Nian did not say.
The man insisted on handing the gift in front of Xiao Nian, when Xiao Nian said, "How can this be done? It is Mr. You have helped me so much, I have not given you a present, how can I pick up your gift."
The man’s hand did not retract, standing there and not talking.
"Mr. y is willing to help you freely because you appreciate your paintings and appreciate your talents. Miss Xi does not need to feel pressure."
Yui stood by and spoke for the man, revealing a brief smile.
"I really can't accept this gift."
When Xiao Nian said.
"Miss Xi is not saying that I want to invite Mr. to eat, how about the French Pavilion at noon on the 43rd tomorrow," Yu Yi said with a smile.
"of course can."
There is no reason to disagree when Xiao Nian.
"Miss Miss Xi should accept the gift, otherwise the gentleman will not let you have the opportunity to express gratitude." Yu Yi stood by.
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When I was looking at Yu Yi, I looked at the face that the man couldn’t see clearly. I couldn’t think of any reason to refute it. I had to take the reason and look at the man. "Thank you, sir, I am waiting for your visit to the French restaurant tomorrow.

The man was shallow and shallow, and turned away to go to his car.
"Goodbye, Miss Xi."
Yui nodded to the time and turned and left.
When Xiao Nian took a gift and watched their car grow away.
It seems that this Mr. y is really dumb and needs an assistant to speak for him.
When Xiaonian shrugged, he walked toward his car, opened the door and got into the car, and placed the gift box in a brown paper bag and drove away.
The night is deep and heavy.
When Xiao Nian drove to the Imperial Castle, through the forest road, looking at the two rows of street lights that I was familiar with, her eyes were a bit bleak.
She hasn't been here for too long.
At that time, Mu Qianchu avoided the escape. She left a life in the cry of Xiaokui, and returned to the city in alive. She could not step into this place because it was all memories.
She can see the shadow of Miyako in every place.
She really can't stand that kind of day.
So she moved out and opened a gallery opposite ne.
The car stopped outside the gate, and when she missed her head, she saw that she arrived, and the doorman immediately opened the door to let her in.
When Xiao Nian drove in and stopped at the fountain pool, the fountain pool leaped with lights, like a star leaping with the water, the starlight flashing, beautiful.
This fountain pool also has a lot of memories for them.
When Xiao Nian pushed the door down, he walked inside the kraft paper bag and the servant led her into it.
She stared at the surroundings, and everything there was not much changed.
Still gorgeous and magnificent.
When Xiaonian walked into the living room, he saw Gongao sitting on the carpet in front of the sofa. He was wearing a comfortable gray home service. He bent his leg and stretched forward with one leg, revealing bare feet, short hair and a half wet, handsome. The face is not screaming, black and deep, this casual look is sexy, charming, lazy.
In front of him is a holographic image in the air, playing a movie.
When I saw the little thoughts coming in, the hand of Miao Ou’s hand waved in the air, and the images in the whole picture were all collected.
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When the small thoughts were stunned, the current technology has become so high.
"What are you doing?" Miyao looked up and looked at her coldly, "surrender to me."
"Twins, I cooked the fish soup and let Xiaokui come out to drink it." Shi Xiaonian raised the kraft paper bag in his hand.
"I let the servants arrange for them to sleep."
Miyao sat on the blanket, arbitrarily placed on the knees, and said indifferently, not letting her see the twins.
"But Xiaokui has not yet eaten dinner."
When Xiao Nian said.
"Do you know what grades the chefs of the palace are asking for, even if they don't eat their dishes, they will eat you." Gong Ou dismissed the truth.
"This is hered. Someone used to eat only the dishes I made."
"Someone was sick before."
"When someone is sick, it is still cute." When Xiao Nian retorted, he did not back down.
"You are getting more and more teeth now."
Gong Ou eyes stared at her in a gloomy manner.
How good is the palace before and after his premise, he is not a dead person.
"I was like this."
If it wasn't for saying that he and Mona went to open the room and gave her an opportunity to wake up, she thought, she would continue to grieve and ask for it, and she forgot what she was.
She is not an easy compromise, but for Miyako, she has compromised for many years.