Mu shiye turned on a small light in the room, then lay flat beside her daughter, holding the video and looking at Pei Anxin.
His eyes, all the way down from her face, fell on her body.
She should have just arrived at the hotel. Due to the time difference, it may still be in the morning. Pei Anxin is wearing a silk Pajama.
When she bent down slightly, Mu shiye's eyes were fixed on her.
In fact, he knew that her figure was very good for a long time. Unexpectedly, after giving birth to a child, it grew a lot directly.
A slightly tight Pajama is about to be broken. Mu shiye's Adam's apple is rolling uncontrollably. Suddenly, he feels as if he has been thrown into a fire.
At a low point At a low point Damn it!
Mu shiye a chagrined low curse, because Pei Anxin has torn off the mask and is patting it gently on the face.
The skin is tender and delicate, white and lustrous.
"My daughter may wake up several times in the evening. Just give her milk powder. By the way, remember to change her diapers. Otherwise, her skin will be red and swollen after a night of stuffiness." Pei Anxin didn't find that the man appreciated his figure, but he was still telling him seriously.
"Oh Well, I remember. Don't worry, I will take good care of my daughter. She is my little angel. "Mu shiye said, kissing the little guy gently on the little guy's head, not daring to use too much strength, for fear of waking the little guy up, and then the world would be in chaos.
Just when Mu shiye was hoping that she could continue to bend down, suddenly, he saw a man in a suit on the screen of his mobile phone.
His whole body was tense, and his face was full of vigilance.
Pei Anxin turned around and told the man a few words about his work, and the man left.
When Pei Anxin returned to the mobile phone screen again, Mu shiye's voice was full of vinegar: "who is that man?"
"Colleagues, together!" Pei Anxin didn't hide it from him.
"You let him in your room in your pajamas?" Mu shiye's face darkened in an instant.
Pei Anxin looked down at her pajamas. They were long and over her knees. Moreover, they were not transparent. They were very conservative.
"Take good care of your daughter and hang up first."
As soon as the mobile phone screen is black, Mu shiye's whole person is not good. Shouldn't this woman explain something?
In the past, when two people didn't contact each other coldly, he didn't have this problem. But now, Mu shiye found that he was more awake than before.
In the end, he realized that not only was he awake, but he was also awake and unable to sleep.
The next morning, Tang Youyou woke up and led her daughter downstairs. She saw that the table was already in a mess.
Mu shiye not only dressed his daughter in a beautiful princess dress, but also tied her two braids very well.
As soon as Ji Xiaohan sat down, he saw the change of small orange. He looked at Mu shiye in surprise: "did you make your daughter's hair?"
Mu shiye proudly raised his thin lips: "of course, it's me, or who else?"
Ji Xiaohan suddenly had nothing to say. He remembered that once, when Tang Youyou left early in the morning, he was in a hurry to help his daughter get up and get dressed. He suddenly felt a little ashamed.
His daughter asked him to tie his hair, and he didn't know how to do it.
Tang Youyou also admires Mu shiye: "I didn't expect you to dress your daughter up like the next day. You will be a very good father in the future."
Mu shiye is embarrassed to say that he carefully tied her hair while his daughter was still sleeping.
Ji Xiaohan saw that Tang Youyou even praised Mu shiye directly, which made him seem not so good. His handsome face was a little depressed.
"Uncle Ye is so awesome, my father doesn't even know how to braid my hair." Tang Xiao Nai was also very envious.
Little orange blinked a pair of big eyes, looked at his daddy, a small mouth, and smiled happily.
After breakfast, the two little things of Ji's family went to school with uncle yuan, and Tang Youyou also drove to the company. Ji Xiaohan looked at Mu shiye, who was holding his daughter, with great sympathy, and patted him on the shoulder: "it's a long way to go!"
Mu shiye looked down at his soft little daughter. Even if he was tired with her, he was willing to endure it.
Tang Youyou's car just drove out of the gate of Ji's house not far away. Suddenly, there was a problem with the front tire. In the high-speed driving, she stepped on the accelerator in a hurry and fixed the steering wheel with her hands desperately. Unfortunately, her car hit the railing beside her.
With a bang, the front of the car has caved in a large part, and Tang Youyou's forehead is also heavily knocked on the steering wheel.
In front of his eyes, he was dizzy and swollen. All in front of him was dark.
Ji Xiaohan's motorcade, just out of the gate, heard the driver's anxious voice: "young master, is the car in front of Miss Tang's? How did it hit the side of the road? "
Ji Xiaohan is looking at the documents at hand. Suddenly, he hears the driver's words. He throws the documents away, stares at them and says in a low voice, "drive faster!"
The driver stepped on the accelerator. In just a few minutes, Ji Xiaohan's car arrived at the place where Tang Youyou had a car accident.
Ji Xiaohan anxiously pushes the door down and rushes to Tang Youyou's side of the door. He sees that her forehead is bleeding, and she is leaning on the cushion of the chair in a daze.
"Yoyo..." Ji Xiaohan called her name in a hurry. Then, he went to pull the door, but found that the door was locked.
"Yoyo, wake up and open the door!" Ji Xiaohan slaps the window hard, trying to wake up Tang Youyou, who is about to faint.
Tang Youyou is still conscious. Her fingers weakly touch the door and pull it open.
After the car door opened, she felt a pair of strong hands carry her out of the car.
"Check this car immediately. What's wrong with it?" Ji Xiaohan immediately ordered his two bodyguards. Then, he carries Tang Youyou to his car. "Go to the hospital! Hurry! "
Tang Youyou is not completely dizzy, but the dizziness makes her feel extremely uncomfortable. She tries hard to shake her head to wake herself up, but in the end, she still fainted.
Ji Xiaohan looks down at the blood on the woman's forehead. His eyebrows are knitted together like a dead knot.
"How could this be?" Ji Xiaohan can't believe that Tang Youyou would have such an accident.
That car is newly brought back. It can't be so easy to get into an accident. Maybe someone did something to her car.
Who is it? If he finds out, he must kill him.
Several black cars quickly drove to the nearest hospital.
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