Chapter 672 Baby Beibei

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Are you coming back?

He was most afraid that she would never come back.

Yin Shuiling looked at him quietly and said nothing.

Yin Muchen burst into tears instantly, "Shui Ling, please don't do this to me. Is this your punishment for me? I know everything, but you refuse to give me a chance to make up for it..."

"Shui Ling, I was wrong. I apologize to you. I have been wrong all these years... I shouldn't have been so slow that I didn't even know you were a mute. I shouldn't have slapped you, and I shouldn't have talked about our children. It's... you bastard... I shouldn't force you, I shouldn't call you a little bastard... I confess to you, I don't want to take you to a beauty salon, because I'm afraid you will become beautiful, and I don't want you to go shopping with Ning Qing, because I want There is only me in your world, and I deleted those text messages from Pudding, because I don’t want you to fly, I just want you to be by my side…”

"Shui Ling, it's me who is selfish. Ning Qing is right. My love is sick. My love is just domineering and possessive... Shuiling, please stop walking. I don't dare to do this to you anymore." , I will change, I will change all these shortcomings..."

"Don't leave me, please don't leave me... Shuiling, please..."

Yin Shuiling's eyes were moist. She raised her eyes and looked at the driver, "Speed ​​up."

The driver nodded, "Okay."

The driver stepped on the accelerator and immediately increased his speed. Yin Muchen used all his strength to chase the car. His hands were firmly stuck on the edge of the car window, and he didn't want to let go.

People walking on the street in the early morning watched this scene. The man in a shirt and trousers was chasing the car and crying like a child.

"Shui Ling, okay, you can go, but take this ring with you..." Yin Muchen put the ring in her little hand, "You said that the things you gave to you are yours, don't give them back to me... "

Yin Shuiling didn't want it, so she pushed the ring he had given her to him.

Yin Muchen's eyes were full of devastation, his whole world had been trampled, she even refused to take his ring, she was determined to forget him and start a new life.

No.

How could she forget him?

Yin Muchen held the ring tightly in her little hand, "Shui Ling, brother forgot to tell you, brother loves you, really loves you very much... From the first moment I saw you, when you walked up the stairs Walking down with the sunshine all over me, I fell in love with you at that glance..."

Yin Shuiling sucked the tip of her red nose, and then pulled his big hands away from the car window one by one. She finally tried her best to raise a bright smile, and then chuckled, "Brother, goodbye."

Goodbye, brother.

He was forced to let go and the private car sped away.

"Shui Ling!" Yin Muchen roared out. He looked at the car in the distance and then knelt down on the street.

Shuiling…

His Shui Ling...

She finally left him.

Yin Muchen still held the ring in his hand that she refused to take. He held the ring to his chest and cried bitterly. In fact, there was one thing he didn't tell her, that is, what should he do if she leaves him?

There is only her in his world, but he has never thought about going to the world without her to see...

Now that she has left him, how will he live?

He is already madly in love with her. How will he live without her in the long years to come?

…

Three years later.

France.

A villa built with red diamonds is very French-style and romantic. The wall is surrounded by a circle of flowers, red, yellow, white... full of spring.

There is more than 100 square meters of lawn in front of the villa. Now there is a pink Lamborghini parked on the lawn, and Yin Shuiling is learning to reverse the car.

"Mommy, there's half a mm behind me..." A clear male voice sounded.

"Bang!" With a sound, the rear body of the Lamborghini hit the fountain and stalled.

"Oh..." The little girl next to the little boy was dumbfounded. She looked up at Yin Shuiling, who had already opened the door and got out of the car, "Mommy, you seem to have screwed up again."

Today, Yin Shuiling wore a suit, a sleeveless pink top. Although the style was simple, it was tied with a bow at the back, making her slender back half visible. She wore a slim-fitting white cropped trousers underneath, and a pair of white crystal shoes on her feet. The youthful and fashionable suit makes her look smart and charming.

Yin Shuiling is 27 years old this year. Her black and smooth hair has grown long. Today she tied it into a flower bud and pulled up all her bangs to reveal her small face that was carefully carved by an artist. The crescent moon on her right cheek is gone and her skin is delicate. As white as egg whites, with bright red lips and a pair of enchanting eyes, the flowers on the wall were eclipsed by her appearance.

27-year-old Yin Shuiling truly bloomed like a rose.

Yin Shuiling walked up to the two children. She knelt down, her eyes too timid to look directly at the little boy, "Sorry baby... Mommy messed up again."

The two-and-a-half-year-old baby was wearing a white shirt and black overalls. He looked like a little gentleman. He shrugged, "It's okay, Mommy, I'm used to it. Today is the 208th time you hit the fountain."

It was okay not to mention this, but when Yin Shuiling was mentioned, she immediately felt guilty. Does this kid have such a good memory?

"Baby, half of the car crash is mommy's fault, but half of it is yours. That half a mm mommy didn't understand."

For having a mother with such a low IQ, the baby can only look up at the sky, "Mommy, doesn't half a mm mean half a millimeter?"

Half a millimeter?

Half a millimeter?

Yin Shuiling wanted to vomit blood. It was fine that her son grew up in France and could speak English casually, but could milimeter be abbreviated like this?

Besides, she had no idea about numbers. What was half a millimeter? How much was that?

Yin Shuiling looked at her son's little face. He looked exactly like some people. It was fine that his face was similar, but a two-and-a-half-year-old boy had such a high IQ and was extremely talented in numbers. Who did he inherit it from?

"Baby, don't try so hard next time. Just shout to mommy, "I'm going to hit you, I'm going to hit you, stop it quickly." Mommy would stop, wouldn't she?"

In response, the little baby rolled his eyes, "Okay, mommy, it's all my fault."

The little baby turned and went into the villa.

Little Beibei looked at his brother's back as he entered the house, then stretched out his pink and white little hand and grabbed Yin Shuiling's trouser leg, "Mommy, you seem to have disappointed your brother again."

Yin Shuiling lowered her eyes and looked at her little daughter. Little Baby and Little Beibei were twins. Little Baby was born five minutes earlier, so he was the older brother and Little Beibei was the younger sister.

If the baby is a smaller version of someone, then Little Beibei is her smaller version, delicate and beautiful.

"Beibei, it's okay, brother will get used to being disappointed. Mommy will make his favorite matcha cookies later, and he will be fine soon."

"But," Little Beibei walked to the Lamborghini. She was wearing a pink princess dress, with a small piece of white socks on her calves. Her skin was pink and white, and you could pinch water out of her skin, especially her eyes were as bright as black grapes, and she could make everyone fall in love with her with a blink of an eye. She reached out and touched a big dent in the car body. Her pink little mouth pouted in grievance, and her big eyes were filled with crystal tears. "Mommy, have you ever considered Xiaolan's feelings? Xiaolan is hurt and she is going to cry."

Yin Shuiling looked at the tears in her daughter's eyes and wondered, the baby inherited all the advantages of someone, but why did Little Beibei inherit all her shortcomings?

Did she cry so much when she was a child?

"Beibei, be good, don't cry, mommy will hold you," Yin Shuiling held little Beibei in her arms, "It's okay, Xiaolan just has a big bump on her butt, mommy will go and fix it tomorrow."

Little Beibei was lying on her mommy's shoulder with grievance, her nose was red and twitching, her two rows of long eyelashes were like drawn one by one, long and curly, she said softly, "Mommy, why do you always bully my Xiaolan?"

Yin Shuiling, "..."

...

In the room.

Baby sat on his desk, he took out his notebook to write a diary.

Usually, a two-and-a-half-year-old boy doesn't even know the letters and 1, 2, 3..., but he could write a diary by himself half a year ago.

His handwriting is very neat, and even his sitting posture is very standard---

Daddy, mommy crashed again today, mommy is so stupid, she doesn't even know what half a mm means, I guess even if I shout half a millimeter, mommy won't understand, she will still crash.

Hey, Daddy, I don't have any expectations for Mommy anymore. Ever since Mommy took me and Xiao Meimei shopping when I was one and a half years old, and then took us around half of France without knowing the way home, I was completely disappointed in her.

Daddy, I'm just curious, how did Mommy give birth to me? I think I must be like you, Daddy.

But Daddy, why did you like such a stupid Mommy in the first place?

Daddy, I'm so tired, when can you come and take your woman? …

Baby finished writing the diary and locked it in his drawer. He opened the small thin notebook on the desk and typed in SK in the browser.

Soon, many news popped up.

Baby browsed through it carefully and then clicked on a piece of news.

The news is --- SK President, a generation of financial tycoon Yin Muchen recently acquired the traditional French company Moxiang. Tomorrow Yin Muchen will come to Moxiang for inspection...

Baby's eyes lit up. He typed Moxiang in the search engine, then opened the map and remembered Moxiang's address.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and a small figure appeared at the door.

"Ge Ge, Mommy asked you to go downstairs to eat matcha cookies."

"Okay, I'll go later."

"Oh." Little Beibei turned and went downstairs.

...

In the kitchen, Joan, wearing a white servant's uniform, brought out a basket of green tea leaves, "Madam, this is the fresh tea leaves I picked this morning, I'll fry it first."

"No need Joan, I'll go fry it."

Joan smiled, "Madam, you made the young master angry again."

Yin Shuiling wiped her sweat wildly, why did everyone know? !