Mu Jiyun raced all the way home, habitually stepped to the children's room to see, see a room of cool when it suddenly remembered that the little guy was taken away by the cold arrogant wind, it seems that sometimes habit is really a terrible thing.

Throwing his slender body into the small bed, deeply sucking in a few quilts with the fragrance of milk, I couldn't help laughing dumbly. When I became so emotional, I turned around, but was given a hard touch under me. It turned out to be a smart mobile phone. No wonder the little guy didn't call himself. I forgot to bring it.

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