The sweet wife is too fierce: Mr. Lu, get out of here!

The appearance of this little adult made Qiao Anhao couldn't help laughing even more, but she also felt relieved, she knew that Xiao Ling'er looked very lively, but in fact she was not.

Mi Ai told her before that Xiao Ling'er never brought any friends back when she went to kindergarten, nor did she go to any classmate's house, and she seldom even mentioned it.

If Mi Ai didn't ask, Xiao Linger wouldn't take the initiative to mention it.

Although the teacher at the school said that Xiao Ling'er is very good, and everyone is willing to be friends with her, but whenever there are any activities, she doesn't like to go, which also shows another problem from the side.

That is to say, Xiao Ling'er has lived in prison, so she is not very willing to trust others.

"Then mom will pick up Mi Ai by herself tomorrow. You have to be good at Uncle Mo's house and don't cause trouble for him." Qiao An saw that the relationship between Xiao Ling'er and Mo Zixuan was getting better and better, so she naturally felt in her heart Also happy.

Xiao Ling'er stuck out her tongue and said slightly, "No way, Uncle Mo likes me, okay?"

"Yes, yes, I like you the most."

After playing with Xiao Ling'er for a while, Uncle Lin also let them eat.

After eating, Qiao Anhao let Xiao Linger play downstairs by herself, she went upstairs to change, she threw the pure black coat on the bed, went to the bathroom to take a hot bath, she changed into a warm I feel much more comfortable in my home pajamas.

When she got out of the bathroom, she threw herself directly on the bed, right on top of Lu Yisheng's coat. The breath from the tip of her nose carried a faint and refreshing mint smell, as well as Lu Yisheng's unique smell.

She sat up, looked at the coat and somehow remembered the back of Lu Yicheng leaving this afternoon.

In fact, many things have become clear. She knew that she broke up with Lu Yisheng six years ago because she lacked trust in him and Yao Zian's words sowed discord.

Later on, it was Yao Zian who helped Yue Yeke plot her behind her back, and she didn't know whether to be lucky or sad.

Fortunately Lu Yisheng did nothing, but she was also sad that Lu Yisheng did nothing.

But now these misunderstandings have been resolved, but there is still a thorn in her heart, a thorn that can't be pulled out. Every time Lu Yicheng wants to get close to her, she can't help but think of Lu Yicheng's back then. Who are you in that sentence.

Broken mirrors are hard to reunite, isn't that true?

Just when Qiao An was thinking about this, there was a knock on the door.

'Button'

Xiao Ling'er put her head in, her slightly curly hair was tied into two cute little braids, her bright blue eyes and Lu Yicheng's pupils seemed to be carved out of the same pupil.

Deep eye sockets, small nose bridge, delicate facial features, and a little baby fat face, it looks really cute.

Xiao Ling'er resembles Lu Yisheng in many ways, such as pits and black belly, which seem to be hereditary.

Smiling with her lips pursed, Xiao Ling'er looked at Qiao Anhao flatteringly, and said, "Mom, remember to tell your godmother that although I didn't pick her up, I miss her very much."

"You miss her if you don't pick her up?" Qiao Anhao asked back.

"I like a godmother and whether I go to pick her up is not contradictory. Mom, are you stupid!" Xiao Linger pouted and said in a childish voice, but her tone was very similar to that of Lu Yi Sheng.

It reminded her of what Lu Yisheng said this afternoon.

There is no contradiction between her wanting to rely on herself and Lu Yisheng's wanting to start over with her.