Six years old … Jane was slightly disappointed. It seems impossible. Where’s your mommy? How do you eat here alone?
I was called out after receiving a message. I’ll just go back by myself later.
Yourself … Jane didn’t go back by herself from the sixyearold child. Is your residence far from here?
It’s still about half an hour’s walk. It was half an hour when he came over with his mother. He always told half a lie.
Especially not to lie to a man who may be his father.
Jane looked down at a wristwatch and said, I’ll send you when I’m finished eating. Although the little thing is six years old, it can’t be his child, but I don’t know why. Looking at this little thing, he just can’t help but like that feeling. Even he is slightly surprised.
Really? Mo Jing Luan opened his eyes wide and was surprised.
hmm
Thank you, Mr. Jane, the little guy said, and then began to eat food again, and then casually chatted while eating. Are those your guests over there?
Right
Don’t they like to eat sugar food everywhere in this place?
Yes, Jane touched the little guy’s head as soon as she raised her hand. I have to say that this child is really clever. Even he guessed Cong for bringing guests to kf dinner.
This child who likes Mo Jing Luan doesn’t feel anything anymore. Every day, he praises him for being too clever and too big. His eyes are slightly narrowed. My mommy and I can’t eat that before coming to kf.
So he is extrapolated.
Your mommy … Jane didn’t leave her mind. When she met the child at the airport, she saw the silhouette of the woman beside her. Now in retrospect, her height seems to be almost as thin as that, but she was dressed very differently. The woman who used to wear skirts seemed to wear trousers. What’s her last name?
Mr. Jane, I can’t say this because you are a stranger. Mo Jingluan’s children can say this as soon as they don’t want to lie to Jane and don’t want to expose their mother.
Ha ha ….. Jane smiled from a low voice. Okay, I don’t ask if we can be friends, okay?
Does Mr. Good Jane have qq? Mo Jing Luan asked in a low voice, if he had something to say, if he confirmed that this man was his father, even if Mommy couldn’t recognize him, could he occasionally have a nice chat with his father? Thinking is a beauty.
Yes Jane has been thinking about his qq number for a long time. He now works on msn and skyqq only a few times a year, but he still remembers the password.
Give me the report Mo Jing Luan blinked his big eyes and took out his mobile phone to start adding Jane instead of leaving qq.
Jane reported her qq number so seriously and casually when she saw the little thing. Add it first, but she is just a child. He didn’t think much.
Did the two people chat while eating like this, as if they had known each other for many years? Mr. alee, the president, his assistant has finished eating. Can he leave? The assistant came over and whispered to Jane that it was incomprehensible for Jane to have dinner with a child and leave the guests alone.
Jane can’t help but feel that there are foreigners who are more casual than China people, especially his guests, otherwise he wouldn’t bring them to places like kf for dinner.
But you drive them to the meeting, and I’ll follow them soon.
President, you this is …
Don’t worry, I’ll be there when you get there. I’ll do something by the way.
Well, the assistant left, and the guests got up, greeted Jane and left.
Mo Jing Luan is a man with a wink. Naturally, he finished his food in a few bites. Mr. Jane, we can go. This man forgot to care about the guests. Well, he gave Jane a score of nine points, which was originally a score of nine. This is really high. Shazhou Island can make him score nine points. My uncle will naturally be his mommy. Although mommy is sometimes confused, she still needs nine points because mommy doesn’t have nine points.
Hmmm Jane is much taller than Mo Jing Luan. He can’t surpass his height by raising his small hand. Hello, Mr. Jane Jane is so tall that it feels wonderful to compare heads with her.
You are only six years old, and when you grow up, you will be taller than me.
Uhhuh, I must grow tall, hey hey. Mo Jing Luan said that the landing hand touched Jane Fei’s hand, and then the hand gently moved into Jane Fei’s palm and touched the soft hand. Jane Fei was holding hands with her consciousness.
Really holding hands.
Mo Jing Luan was excited by the feeling that the big hand wrapped in a small hand turned into a few streams and slid across the body and limbs. He was excited by the feeling that he had never experienced before.
No matter how strong his mind is and how high his IQ is, even when he is happy, he walks beautifully and jumps from time to time. Mr. Jane, do you have a son?
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