"By the way, Yiyi, you call the child named Dong Qing by the way. I was out of mind that day, and I always wanted to thank him in person."

It is normal to have such an idea. Ding Yidi said: "I call him a call and ask if there is time."

On the phone, Dong Qing readily agreed, which made Hai Qingqing very happy, and it was better to Ding Yiyi.

When Dongqing arrived, Ding Yiyi and Hai Qingqing were looking at the photos of Ye Chuyun before. When he saw her, Hai Qingqing got up happily and asked him to sit next to Ding Yiyi.

Ding Yiyi was a little strange her move, but did not delve into it, put the album into winter green knees, "This is the man who looks like you when he was a child."

Dong Qing took it, looked at a few pages carefully, and laughed: "Even when he was a child, he was very similar."

"Really?" Hai Qingqing took the words and looked at him a little more loving. "Mr. Dong Qing and us, and Yiyi have a fate."

She got up, "We haven't come back for a long time, and the nanny can't come today. I'll get it to you."

"I help you." Ding Yiyi got up in a hurry.

"No need, my cooking skills are not passed on." Hai Qingqing walked into the kitchen with a smile.

Without Hai Qingqing, there was a trace of tranquility at the scene, and the two were still sitting closer.

"What about you?" Dong Qing suddenly said.

"What?" Unknown.

He pointed to the album, "I care more about what you look like than this."

"When I was a child," Ding Yiyi recalled that when he lived with his father before, in summer, when the weather was hot, his father would put watermelon in cold. After she was self -study next night, she cut watermelon to eat her.

At that time, she couldn't forget that she couldn't forget it all her life. Suddenly she wanted to be home. After recovering her memory, although she called back, she couldn't go back to take a look.

"Nothing, there was nothing to say when I was a kid." She got up and took a sip, and then took the opportunity to sit on the other side.

Naturally, he was going to eat at noon. Mo Xiaojun came to pick up the two. He originally wanted Dongqin to sit in the co -pilot, but Hai Qingqing took a step first. "I just want to talk to him something. You can sit behind.

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Dongqing and Ding Yiyi naturally sat together again. When I went to the restaurant of dinner, Hai Qingqing helped Dongqing's vegetables while joking: "Dong Qing, you don't help Yiyi with vegetables, she likes to eat bamboo shoots."

"Really?" Dong Qing added a large chopstick bamboo shoots in Ding Yiyi's bowl.

Mo Xiaojun couldn't see it anymore. He cough softly, "Don't say anymore, come to eat, all young people, they are self -reliant."

After dinner, Hai Qingqing asked Dong Qing to send Ding Yidi home, and after watching the two left, I got in the car.

Back at the hotel, Mo Xiaojun still couldn't help but speak, "Qingqing, Yiyi is now married to Nian Mo, although there is regrets, it is too obvious."

Hai Qingqing looked at him and suddenly burst into tears. "Sorry, I am not intentional, I just want to do something for Chuyun, do you think I am bad?"

"How?" Mo Xiaojun immediately stepped forward and hugged her to comfort, "I'm not good, saying that these make you angry."

He comforted it carefully and saw that she was almost emotionally stable, and then opened it. "Let's go back to China, everything here is almost settled."
Chapter completed!