Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

Qian Duodu glanced at him and retorted one sentence: "When you go home, you will have a stinky face, and you will wipe the cleansing of the tyrant/king/hard/upper/bow. Now I will not explain it to you. Dragon XIV, you have to be shameless, you have to shame!"

Said, bow his head and sip, on his wrist.

"Hey - a little bit of light, hurt!" Long Mu screamed and screamed.

"What's wrong? Is your hand hurt?" Qian Duodu also followed anxiously.

Long Mu Chen rubbing his back, aggrieved: "Long Yutian not beat that beat riffraff color hand cramps, ah, you do not say, he really thick skinned, able to put my hand to the shock of birth It hurts, it looks like the next time, I gave him the change tactics~"

"..."

Money blossoming with a sweaty face~ What is it? You are here and complaining about it, you two, who is the thicker face? !

After giving him a super white eye, Qian Duodu picked up his silk pajamas and wanted to take a shower.

result--

The poor sling lace nightdress, already under the dragon's magic catch, was stunned by the hustle and bustle, and the hole was everywhere.

"Smelly old man, you will dare to tear my clothes in the future, you will try it, you know that this pajamas are very expensive!"

The money blossomed, and he put his nightdress on the face of Long Muzhen, then pulled the sheets and slammed into the bathroom.

The rest of the 14th lord, holding his wife's tattered pajamas, squinting face~

Don't tear it without tearing it~ Change it to bite next time~ Hey!

——Duoer dividing line——

The next day, after two people, the eight-claw bears woke up together, they drove to Haiyue Sanatorium.

It is an industry under the Long's enterprise, whether it is service or medical care, it is a world-class standard.

Those who can stay here and are well cared for, which are not valuable, are Li/Gang’s 爹, Wang/Gang’s 爹, or von/小/刚刚~

As Long Yutian’s ‘female mother’s mother, Qian Duodu’s mother is accompanied by a special person. No one can visit anyone except two.

However, because Long Muzhen was present, those caregivers had to give him a face, and after receiving a stack of tips, he was hesitant to let them see.

The money mother lived in a luxuriously renovated three-bedroom, two-bedroom room with walls full of pictures of money growing from small to large.

As soon as the money blossomed, I saw an old man sitting in a wheelchair in front of the window and bowing his head.

Even if she hasn't seen it for three years, she can only recognize it from her back. It is the biological mother she has always been worried about.

"mom--"

The money blossomed toward her back and shouted in a hoarse voice.

The old man in the wheelchair shook a little, turned around, and stood at the door, the daughter that he had not seen for many years, and instantly burst into tears.

"Duoer~ Is it you? Is it really you?"

Unbelievably raise your hand and stroke the cheeks of money, for fear of being just an illusion or an empty dream.

"Mom, it is me, I am coming back, I am a child!"

Money blossoming also followed the tears collapsed~

Holding the body of the mother, shaking it all the way, crying and crying.

"Duoer, they all said that you are dead, I just don't believe it. My daughter is so strange, savage, and the king of hell, I don't dare to accept you!"