"I will investigate clearly." The sun was about to set, the door was closed, and the wolf howled in the corridor. Jing Yuefei frowned and looked at it several times, holding the little cutie. She discussed with Guan Yin, "Don't be impulsive, can you?"

Guan Yin didn't say anything. He was washing clothes for the little guy. The infrared jacket was bought by Jing Yuefei a few days ago and was only worn today, but it fell to the ground and got dirty. Guan Yin took out the laundry detergent for baby clothes in the bathroom and carefully rubbed and washed it in the basin.

"They must die." Guan Yin's expression was indifferent, "This is my business."

Concubine Jing Yue was speechless, a little angry, and asked, "What should Doudou do if you put yourself in?"

"Didn't someone say that he should love his baby in the afternoon? It's true that I can't do it?" Guan Yin said casually.

Concubine Jing Yue really wanted to smash her shoes over.

This person is still so low in IQ, can’t you even hear it for his good?

"My assistant, I will deal with it, you don't have to worry about it." Jing Yuefei raised her voice slightly, as if she was swearing, and she also said to Doudou in a very certain tone, "I don't like Song Zhongshu, I don't like this person at all. Apart from work, I only care about Doudou. What others think and do has nothing to do with me."

The little cutie didn't do anything else all afternoon, just stayed in her mother's arms without blinking, watching her father wash clothes, mop the floor, and teach her to play with toy cars, and felt that she had never been happy today.

Hearing his mother a little excited, the little cutie quickly stretched out her hand and patted her gently behind her shoulders, and sang her breasts and sang a little, "Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, Doudou is so good, mom won't quarrel with dad."

"Personal!" Jing Yuefei was jealous of Guan Yin, and bit her little cute nose gently, and said dissatisfiedly, "He has been angry with me for so long, and the little thing doesn't help me. As soon as I said your father, you don't want to do it anymore?! So sad, Doudou doesn't love her mother anymore!"

"How can you do it? Doudou loves mother, loves her very much. Doudou loves her father too. Doudou is happiest." The little girl smiled, left a saliva on her mother's face, and pointed to the tip of her nose contentedly and said, "Dad kisses this, mom kisses this, hehe."

Children, everyone's good things are all in my heart. What the little guy originally wanted to express was that he could finally get his parents to kiss him. Even if it was just on the same day, he was very happy. However, Concubine Jing Yue's cheeks suddenly turned red, and she couldn't help but glared at Guan Yin, who was washing clothes with her head down.

Guan Yintou didn't raise his head: "Don't dislike it, I washed Doudou's face."

"That's good." Jing Yuefei felt a little itchy. Why are you arrogant? Do you think this is an indirect kiss?

I am the queen of three rituals. Do you really care about you?

"I'm talking about serious matters. There are many discussions on the Internet now. How are you going to solve the problem?" Jing Yuefei put down the little cutie, let her sit in her arms, and asked her to grab a strand of her hair to play. She asked Guan Yin seriously, "Aren't you going to explain?"

"It's not time, their purpose has not been completely exposed," Guan Yin stood up, changed into a basin of water, sat down and washed his clothes inch by minute, and said calmly, "Who is instructing him, but he hasn't figured it out yet."

Suddenly remembering something, he frowned, glanced at Jing Yuefei, and reminded: "Do you know the pig's waist and face are the most important thing? She went out early and might expose today's incident to the media."

Concubine Jing Yue felt a little happy. With a cute little baby as much as Doudou, she and Guan Yin could not have no contact at all. He could think of this, at least it would make her feel a little relieved.

No matter what, he is Doudou's father and he is Doudou's mother.

But Guan Yin said another sentence next, instantly letting Concubine Jing Yue's little relief disappear.

"After all, you are at its peak now. Once you are exposed by the media, you will become an outdated star in less than half a year." Guan Yin said.

Jing Yuefei's chest was a little stuffy, and she finally found a real reason why she hadn't seen her for more than two years.

Too black-bellied, too sarcastic, too immoral!

Is it interesting to be a mother who harms your daughter?

"Sure enough, men are all big pig's hooves!" He lowered his head and kissed the little baby's hair. Jing Yuefei's face was calm and she thought to herself, "It's better for my little baby!"

"She doesn't." Jing Yuefei looked at the time, stood up, put the little cutie on the bedside, took out a kraft paper bag from her handbag on the dining table and placed it on the table, and said, "This is a house I bought nearby, and it is a place where I practice singing. You can live there at any time, or practice acting skills and voice training." After saying that, she immediately found a place for the little loss she had choked on just now, with a faint mockery, and said carelessly, "Oh, it's not about helping you, but I'm going to go out for a few days. If you don't have money to stay and eat, Doudou will suffer with it. You have nothing to do with me, so of course I don't have to worry about it. Doudou is my daughter!"

Guan Yin looked over and nodded: "Oh."

What does "Oh" mean?

"Let's go there, I will go if I have time." Guan Yin neither said to go nor refused the key. He really didn't care.

Concubine Jing Yue felt that the sulk she was getting today was more than the sum of sulking for more than twenty years.

"Also, give me your phone, leave the contact information, add WeChat message later," Jing Yuefei said, asking for explanation, Guan Yin nodded again, looking like "I know", and said, "You are not worried about Doudou, I understand."

Concubine Jingyue was choked again.

"That's best." She took her cell phone and waited for Guan Yin to tell her the newly-appointed mobile phone number. At the same time, she asked, "Register Weibo as soon as possible, and after passing the certification, end the farce. No one is qualified to joke with Doudou. What is Lan Xiaomei!"

Guan Yin Road: "Okay, I'll register if I come back later."

Still going out?

Concubine Jing Yue knew very well that this person would definitely not have to send her back. So why would he go out for so late?

Could it be a date?

There were other women in this room. Intuition, she dared to bet that she must be a beautiful single woman, and she is rich!

That faint fragrance is the smell of a domestically expensive women's perfume, and she seems to have smelled it somewhere.

It’s not Lan Xiaomei, who can’t appreciate the beauty of this condensed perfume with that bitch’s taste.

Who could that be?

After a closer look, there was nothing unusual about anything else. Even if it was the first time I came here, Jing Yuefei would definitely be the place where a single dog lived.

But is that charging toy car an affordable toy that Guan Yin can do?

It costs more than 30,000 yuan, and it is a limited edition. Even if Guan Yin can afford it, he has no channel to buy it. Could it be that this is the gift from the woman who has a taste that is not inferior to him to please Doudou?

After a moment of grip, Jing Yuefei thought about it carefully and did not show any attachment to her, she felt a little relieved.
Chapter completed!