Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

On several occasions, Coke children heard other children shouting at their daddy. She thought it was a toy, so she came back at night with the neck of the song: “Mommy, when are you buying me a daddy? I want to play with my daddy too. ”

At the time, she was forced to listen, and then she couldn't laugh.

Smiling, she felt bitter again.

In the beginning, the family was poor. By contrast, the family must have been worse than the Ling family. Plus all kinds of pressure from the family at times, the singing admitted that his heart was walking on the tip of the knife at that time, even his emotions were extreme. In fact, she could have stood in front of Qin Shiting to ask a good question. Why, why didn't he push Ling Xuan's hand away at that time? Is he really going to marry the Lings?

But at that time, if she stayed in Haicheng like that, she would surely be dragging him down all these years, asking him to help herself, not only without the opportunity to grow up, but might even always be a particularly useless person under his protection.

But maybe, as long as she stayed, tell Qin Shiting that she would still be a doctor.

But life doesn't have so much maybe.

Later, she heard that Ling and Qin families were not married at all. Even Qin Shiting and Ling Xuan were not engaged at all. By the time she found out about this news, Happy had climbed over the children's carpet at home and shouted “ma ~ ma ~” in her mouth.

She seems to have taken the wrong step.

Qin Shiting seemed to know something from the beginning, he was waiting for her to give him a trust, waiting for her to talk.

But she gave it to him, and it was a night of insanity, a breakup.

Even after that, she regained the momentum of her life. She was not so confused. She remembered the little drip and even felt like she was doing something wrong, but she didn't have the courage to face him again.

He's, like, disappointed and hated her.

At that time, she felt like she was on the verge of falling into the abyss.

Qin Shiting didn't try to be on the edge.

She was pushed to the edge with his own hands, and then she let go of him herself.

The song suddenly closed the old phone, put it aside, close your eyes and force yourself to sleep.

Late at night, I didn't know how long I slept, while reading songs was being haunted by nightmares, suddenly I felt a pair of small hands wiping my face for me, she opened her eyes from nightmares, saw the blurred between, happy eyes open, some clumsy little hands stretching out meat to help her wipe tears.

“Mommy, why are you crying?” Happy wipes and says, "Mommy, don't cry. Happy eats you rainbow candy, okay? ”

The little guy just climbed out of the bed, quickly jumped out of the bed, pulled out a little red sugar box from the other side of the bedside table, and then sincerely ran back and stuffed the sugar box into her arms: “Mommy, this is my rainbow hall, keep your voice down Don't let Grandma Chan know, she won't let me eat sugar, this was bought by Uncle Venko a long time ago, I hid it, there's a lot more in there, you eat Mommy, eat rainbow sugar and you'll be happy, don't cry. ”

When the song didn't speak, he just looked at the joy in front of him and suddenly reached out and held the little guy in his arms, kissing her little face and asking, "Baby, do you want a father? ”

Happy opened her round eyes and said, "Yeah, Dad, is that fun? ”

"It used to be fun, now I don't know. ”

“I think so, Mommy, so buy me one.” Chico kids also insist on knowing that Dad is a toy and can be bought.

She smiled and touched her head, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.

The last time Ms. Yang Zhenzhen was in Haicheng, I saw her and Qin Shiting.

Mom, the Shida Group is on track, and I'm not letting you down.

Mom, I want to go back to Sea City.

It seemed like Mommy was still crying because tears fell on Joy's forehead. Happy quickly took out a piece of sugar and stuffed it in her mouth and asked, "Mommy, isn't it sweet? ”

When I read the song, I sucked on my nose: "Well, sweet. ”

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Haicheng.

“Ahhh, my God, I've been busy for two months and I feel like I'm dying in a hospital! ”

“If it weren't for Director Zhou's birthday this evening, our department could come out for dinner, and I think I'd die... my nerves are tight every day...”

“Hey, are you guys new to Dr. Qin's house? Director Zhou said that there was no place to accommodate so many people at home. Dr. Qin's house was big enough. I didn't know Dr. Qin had always lived here. I thought he was in the south area. I didn't think he was actually in the north area...”

“Nanshui Villa in the North, the famous wealthy area, if it wasn't for Dr. Qin, we wouldn't have had the opportunity to sneak around in this kind of villa area in our entire lives, would we? ”

“Mainly in the face of Director Zhou, if Director Zhou did not ask, do you think Dr. Qin would selflessly provide his own home as a meeting place? ”

“Hey, did Dr. Qin really not have a girlfriend? This big house, there should be two floors up there. I heard that his grandfather had planted a lot of melon fruit in the yard behind him. He didn't have any pesticides. It's just that such a villa is about to become a source of peaches. If he lived alone, would it be a little too much space..."

“Dr. Qin, when's your birthday? If he really doesn't have a girlfriend, I wouldn't mind introducing myself to him ~”

“Go, come on. If Dr. Qin can see us, he'll have to wait till now? When did you see his gaze on the female doctor nurse's face for more than two seconds? ”

“Yes, the last time the acne on my face was crushed and putrefied, it was Dr. Qin who helped me do it. He looked at my face for a long time. ”

“Doesn't count, don't smell like you...”

As Qin Shiting walked downstairs, the downstairs was already lively, and many people were going back and forth in the kitchen and dining room to prepare the fruits and ingredients for the gathering.

He just glanced, walked on, silent.

Director Zhou has arrived and is chatting with someone smiling. Yucheng saw Qin Shiting go downstairs. Hurry up and call him.

Qin Shiting walked not too fast, didn't look at them, picked up the coffee table and left the next bag of beans, it seems that this is going to help everyone make coffee.

A female doctor looked at his back and asked curiously, "Dr. Qin, are you buying us coffee? Don't be so troublesome, right, Dr. Qin, can you cook? They're all busy cooking inside, can you? You can cook some noodles or something, give us a chance to try what you made...”

This side of the story is not finished, Qin Shiting will not return, and his voice is indifferent: “No. ”