Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!Mo Jin didn't speak at all, and she had deep self-blame on her face. She didn't want to see Lausanne, but her daughter who hadn't seen her in 20 years. She suddenly wanted to meet. She was nervous and ashamed. She didn't become a mother. Responsibility, she was afraid she would not recognize herself.

I don't know how much bad things Xu Zhengxuan said about her in the past two decades.

"Okay, please wait for me to come back. My exam is about to end. I will fly over immediately after the exam," said Mo Liuxi and then hung up.

Mo Jin froze for a while, then opened the photo of Lausanne on his phone.

The photo was still found online, and she looked down helplessly on the stage.

This was taken when she was bullied last Christmas.

She hates why she doesn't pay attention to domestic news.

Let her daughter suffer.

She looked at it, her eyes could not help but red.

She must recognize her and make up for the best in the world.

...

Beichuan Residence.

This hotel is the most expensive hotel in Ancheng. The super garden room in it stays for more than 40,000 a night. The average person thinks that Lausanne is pregnant and must live the best and eat the best, so I booked a room here.

In the garden downstairs, Lausanne sat under the tree and looked at his phone.

Since the last time the case of Xu Zhengxuan opened, it immediately caused a sensation and discussion outside.

Now, the media is eager to fall on their side. If there are insults and accusations against Yi Jingxi online, there are still many media that have dug up Yi Jingxi’s assets and past in the past two years.

Lausanne was amazed at what he saw. When he was relishing, a shadow cast on it.

The phone was directly taken away.

Ting stood in front of him every year. He stayed in Ancheng for two days without going to the company. He dressed casually, with gray cropped trousers and a matcha green t-shirt. The fresh and handsome man was slightly trance.

"I know I look good, but please don't stare at me so intently," Nian Junting sat on the wicker chair next to her, laughing, picking up his legs, and showing his long and delicate legs exposed in the air.

"No, I just suddenly thought you were quite young and tranced," Lausanne replied with simple eyes.

"..."

The smile on the average face of Ting was stiff, and she was choked with a word.

What makes him young, is it old before?

"Return my phone," Lausanne reached out to him.

"Don't hold a mobile phone all day and night, there is radiation," the average Ting tall body leaned back into the chair lazily. "My baby girl will be uncomfortable in your stomach."

Lausanne rubbed his ears, and recently felt more and more nagging. "I have a radiation suit. Didn't this radiation suit cost you more than 100,000 to buy abroad? It is said that nuclear radiation can't be worn."

"Then you can't rely too much on radiation-proof clothes," Ting Ting looked down to see what she was looking at, but only to find that her screen was black at the moment when she just chatted.

He nodded his hand and found that her mobile phone needs a password to enter.

He entered his birthday number, which was wrong, and then looked up with a disgruntled face, "Your password is not my birthday?"

"..."

Isn’t it normal? If he had told her to have a birthday before, she didn’t even know when he was.

And even if she knew, she couldn't make the password into his birthday.

Asking it for granted is really speechless.

"Don't say as if your phone password is my birthday," Lausanne vomited.