Chapter 806: Like a ghost

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She closed her eyes, and Ren Feng gently blew on her face, just like a feather touch, a ray of thread, very comfortable.
In just a few moments, her face is old and her face is also withered.
Soon after, when she opened her eyes again, she was already covered with a piece of clothing, a familiar breath, and it still seemed to be the smell of kapok, but there was no longer the clean part of the past, she Sit up, look down at the jacket on your body, black, most popular colors, the fabric of the clothes is very soft, and the wool is customized. This dress is not strange to Yan Huan, this When she was filming abroad, she specially tailored his height and weight to Lu Yi. Lu Yi has always liked to wear it, sometimes this one can handle a winter, other clothes He was also thrown into the closet by him, and there were even a lot of them, who had never seen him go up.
She picked up the dress and threw it aside.
Then I patted the clothes on my body and turned away from here.
Soon after, Lu Yi came over again, picked up his clothes from the ground, and then shook his head gently.
Still the same temper.
"How's it, have you eaten in camera?"
Grandpa Lu gave his grandson a blank look, "I will do the wrong thing myself."
Lu Yi fastened the buttons of his clothes. "Grandpa, when did you like her? I never treated her too much before."
"Are you in charge?" Master Lu snorted coldly, who he hates, who he likes, that's his business, his preferences, will it be left to others to decide?
Lu Yi did not carry him with Mrs. Lu, he adjusted his clothes and went outside.
Father Lu tapped the table with his finger, "Don't come here tomorrow."
Lu Yi's steps stopped, still nothing was said.
Yan Huan carried a bunch of things and walked outside a garden-style bungalow, then knocked on the door. Soon afterwards, someone came to open the door. When she saw Yan Huan, she quickly put her in.
Yan Huan walked in, took off his shoes at the door, and did not change any slippers. He entered directly with bare feet. It was not cold outside and warm inside, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of stalls. At this time, a chubby girl came out staggeringly, and at the sight of her words, her lotus-like calves ran more joyfully.
She rushed into Yan Huan's arms, her small face lifted, and the fat and tender ones could be pinched out of the water. Her eyes were round and big, and her small mouth was also rosy and rosy, very beautiful.
"One...one..."
The little girl opened her mouth and wanted to speak from time to time, but in the end, she suffocated the ambiguous one or two syllables such as Yi Yi.
Yan Huan knew what the little girl was talking about.
Yan Huan hugged the chubby girl, and under this circumstance, she realized that it was long again. She pinched the chubby girl's small face again, "Meng Meng, do you want aunt?"
"Think," the little girl nodded her little head hard. She didn't know if the little girl was a face control or something. She liked her very much.
"She misses you the most. My daughter likes beautiful things. You love her face." Liang Chen came out of it and took a bottle in her hand.
When the little girl saw the bottle, she stretched out her two chubby hands to let her hug.
"Mom, it's full."
In Liangchen, put the bottle aside, then reach out and pick up the daughter, and then put the bottle on top of her little hand, the little girl's long white aunt is tender, really beautiful, such a beautiful child, too Inherited her mother's beauty.
And drinking and drinking, her long eyelashes were all trembling slightly, blinking, about a centimeter long, the child is cute, this is the little angel who sent them from heaven.
Yan Huan also sat down with him, and then played with the little feet of the little guy. They were also fat. They seemed to be fat everywhere. I really couldn't find a little thin look.
Not ready to come back, Liang Chen asked Yan Huan, watching so many newcomers, getting closer and closer to his footsteps, not feeling uncomfortable,
"What about you?" Yan Huan didn't answer, but asked her, "Did you feel bad when you met me?"
"Yes," Liang Chen squeezed her daughter's chubby face, and then kissed her daughter's face hard, "How could it be uncomfortable, I just want to be the front wave on the beach that was shot dead, I I was so sad that I wanted to kick you out of the crew, but later, I think that this front wave is always going to be shot to death, not that you are also someone else, and I think you are also very pleasing to the eye, fortunately, not Kick you out, otherwise I won’t be able to have such a peaceful life now, nor will I be able to have such a beautiful and lovely daughter.

The little girl may also know that her mother is talking about her. She smiles with her mouth open. She is more than one year old. She is pretty and pretty. She is also very cute and cute. She has just learned to walk and talk. Little hands.
Liang Chen played with her daughter again for a while, but the little girl was sleepy and rubbed her eyes, she was going to sleep.
Children’s habits are known. Anyway, after eating milk, they must be sleepy. Of course, they will fall asleep and will sleep for a long time. For children, they are less awake and sleep more, even cold. Chen sometimes wants her daughter to play with her for a while, but it's not enough.
When I put the little girl in the bedroom inside, and then put the quilt for her, this is the cool morning.
How much a woman can change depends on who changed her.
Maybe even Liangchen didn't think of herself. One day, she gave up her favorite career and turned into a virtuous wife and mother. Every day, she hugged her daughter, and she couldn't love enough.
When she came out again, Yan Huan was holding the cup, looking out the window fascinatingly, and she didn’t know what she was looking at. At this time, in March, when there was nowhere to go, there was nothing to see or think about. .
"Sleep?" Yan Huan asked cool morning. Every time she came, the little girl was sleeping. Today is good, and she can play with the little girl for a while.
"Well, she sleeps a lot all day, and basically sleeps after eating," thinking of Bai Nenneng's daughter like a bun, the cold morning's heart is a soft mess.
"You were washed white," Liangchen also passed a cup, and then put the cup on his lips, and also passed the sight of Yan Huan. In fact, there was nothing, maybe there was no scene, maybe in Yan Huan's eyes, that It's the King, but she can't see anything.
"I know," Yan Huan doesn't seem to care too much about it. It doesn't matter whether it's whitewashed or not, she is not going to return to the entertainment industry anyway.