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2777: dad, son, grandson (1)

After saying that, Bo Fei realized that he was worried and caring about Helian Beilin's instinctively.

She was a little embarrassed and lowered her eyebrows and eyes.

Nangong Ruxue narrowed her narrow eyes slightly, and there was something in her heart. He thought for a moment and said, "Fei'er, Helian Beilin was shot in anesthesia gun. He cut his arm and used blood loss to keep him awake, so he came here with me."

"Oh." Bo Fei still lowered his eyebrows and eyes, nodded lightly, and stopped asking.

But the man said in a deep voice, "Fei'er, do you want to go and see him? His injury is indeed quite serious. Whether he can wake up is still unknown."

She raised her head, looked at the man in front of her, and immediately refused, "Nangong, you are the one who wants to marry me. Why do you want to ask me to see him? I won't go."

Hearing this, Nangong Ruxue's eyes suffocated, and her bright red lips couldn't help but smile faintly.

He was satisfied with her answer.

He was so panicked and afraid that she still loved Helian Beilin deeply.

"Since Fei'er doesn't want to see Helian Beilin, then let's go for a meal?" Xiao Qi suddenly spoke, and there was a red palm print on his right cheek, which was left by Bo Fei's slap in the face.

Bo Fei glanced at him coldly, "Go away."

"I won't go away. Fei'er, I'll cook for you." Xiao Qi smiled and pleasing, "For this day, I have practiced cooking. How about it? Go to the house now?"

"I'll tell you to go away!" Her eyes became even colder.

The man didn't mind her coldness, and he smiled faintly, with a doting pleasing pleasing in his eyes.

Bo Fei did not pay attention to him anymore, but went into the cabin, looked at the sleeping little guy, thought for a while, carefully held it in his arms, and got out of the helicopter.

The air in the cabin cannot circulate well, and she cannot let Tangtang stay in it for a long time.

The little guy Tangtang woke up not long after he was in his own arms.

She laughed in a slight voice, and then she naturally and familiarly drilled into the woman's chest...

This is her daily food supply land.

Bo Fei glanced at the two men standing in front of him, a little embarrassed, "I want to go into the house and feed Tangtang. You should do whatever you should do, don't follow me."

After saying that, she went into the white house, found a bedroom, closed the door, and fed the little guy to drink.

Outside.

Two men looked at each other.

One is cold and sinister, the other is careless.

Nangong Ruxue said coldly: "Baby, let's play on this beach by yourself, I'm going in."

Although he can't cook, he also wants to try and make something for her.

Xiao Qi smiled and said, "Stop calling me a bastard, otherwise, I don't mind fighting with you."

"Can you beat me?" Nangong Ruxue was slightly sarcastic.

"I haven't beaten yet, how do you know that I can't beat it?"

"I don't have time to argue with you now." Nangong Ruxue entered the house and walked straight into the kitchen...

Xiao Qi did not leave, and followed closely.

The two big men, in the kitchen, refused to give in to each other, and both wore aprons that were extremely inconsistent with their status, which really meant to compete.

Bo Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief after feeding the little guy with milk.

She put the little guy on the bed and warned her, "Tangtang, wait for my mother here, do you know? Mom goes to take a shower and comes out soon."
Chapter completed!
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