Chapter 1765

said, "Shi Ting, you still like children very much." Although you look scary when you force you to have an abortion. Just like when I got pregnant, you had to force me to abort the baby. It's not tha...Chapter 1765

but he remembers that there was no substance behind the call.

-- Ann, please give me some time. I'll be back in a week at the latest. I'll apologize to you when I get back.

after he finished saying this, he was followed by the noisy voices at the airport and the low voice of his conversation with Sheng Bei.

Sheng Bei asked him if Qin Anan wouldn't let him go to the country.

Sheng Bei said he could go to the country by himself.

he said Xiaohe was his daughter and he had to go.

if he had just listened to the recording of the call, he would have made the same choice.

Qin Anan didn't say on the phone that she couldn't see at all! There is no such thing!

he really wants to play this recording to Sheng Bei.

he is not wrong about Qin Anan.

if there is a misunderstanding, it is not his fault.

Why do you blame him for being heartless and ruthless

he put his hands on his forehead, and heaven and man were at war in his mind.

country.

Qin Anan gets up according to Lesser Cold's schedule.

if she can successfully apply for a doctorate, then she will go to and from school with Lesser Cold.

Mike called while he was having breakfast.

"Ann, I have arrived in the country. Everything is fine. "

"mm-hmm. I haven't lived in my house for too long. I think it's pretty dirty. If Ziyi doesn't dislike you, you can go and live with Ziyi. "

"cut!" I don't dislike that he is the running dog around Fu Shiting. Where did he get the face to dislike me "

"you talk so badly, you should be careful not to be beaten."

"he's right next to me! He didn't hit me. " Mike smiled proudly.

Qin Anan asked, "what are you going to do with rilla"

"rilla and I will meet outside at the weekend."

"isn't it true that you can't see Ziqiu" Qin Anan asked.

"I don't know!" I'll think of something then! I really can't. I asked Ziyi to take rilla and Ziqiu out to play. "

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"then try it. If Fu Shiting won't let you see the child, forget it. Don't be tough with him. " Qin Anan considered it for a moment and spoke cautiously.

"got it! I'm almost home, so let's not talk about it. "

the call is over. Qin Anan puts down her phone.

after breakfast, Lesser Cold looked at his mother and said, "Mom, are you really going to study for a PhD" You might as well rest at home! "

"how boring it is to rest at home. If I don't find something to do, I can get sick. "

"Don't say that." Lesser Cold frowned. "you won't get sick again."

seeing her son seriously, Qin Anan said with a smile, "my mother will certainly take good care of her health in the future." I'm sure I won't get sick. As for the matter of studying for a PhD, for my mother, it is only a way to mediate life. Mom won't be too tired. "

"mm-hmm. Then I'll go to school first. "

"come back early in the evening." Qin Anan saw him out.

after Xiao Han left, Qin Anan returned to the villa and heard the mobile phone ringing.

she strode towards the dining room, picked up her cell phone and saw the call from he Junzhi, a little puzzled.

it's late night in China. When he Junzhi called at this point, did you have a quarrel with Xiaotian

she answered the phone: "sure, is something wrong"

"No. Ann, there's something I want to tell you. Xiao Tian and I bought a toy sports car for Ziqiu during the day and happened to meet brother Ting at home. Then we had a chat. He doesn't seem to know about your conjunctivitis! Also, your eye conjunctivitis, has it ever caused blindness He heard Brother Bei say that you were blind at that time, so he asked us. "

Qin Anan was shocked and gasped: "he said he didn't know"

"he didn't say directly that he didn't know, but he clearly didn't know what he looked like. Why else would he ask us about it specifically " He Zhunhui. she is particularly recognizable.she seems to have heard his voice somewhere.at this time, there was a melody in the coffee shop, followed by a low, magnetic, and particularly recognizable male voice...