What is the connection between them? Why all of a sudden there are so many impossible facts.

Why does Xiaoai say that she and her parents and children are actually born?

All of a sudden, a lot of questions, just like fans, can't be solved at all.

"Mom!" Unable to hear her mother's voice, AI called again in a hurry.

Haikai was called to God by her daughter, and she said, "when my mother gave birth to you, she met some situations, so my mother didn't see you at all. As for whether the twins or triplets were born at that time, my mother didn't know

She can only say to Xiaoai that whether the paternity test is true or not, Hailu is willing to believe that Xiaoai and Maomao are her own children.

"That's it!" Little AI did not ask, listen to her mother's tone, she does not seem to want to mention the past.

Perhaps for the mother, just gave birth to a child, was stolen by others, is a pain that will never heal.

"Mom, is xiaoguoguo still adapted there?" Small AI opens the topic way.

"The little guy is very happy," he said with a smile. "Here, there, like a little adult, he's inspecting everywhere."

Listening to her mother's saying, Xiaoai's mind came up with xiaoguoguo holding two hands behind her, really like a little leader, looking around at the novel environment.

After another chat, the phone hung up.

Haigu frowned and told lengaotian about the paternity test of Xiaoai.

After hearing this, he didn't respond much, but said to Haigu, "Qiao Minghe dotes on her so much. He may do a fake to make her happy!"

"Really?" Haigu is dubious. In fact, she hopes that the identification is true. Xiaoai and Maomao are her own children.

"I'll get someone to change your medicine!" Leng Aotian could not help but feel heartache when he saw a bulge on her back.

He turns around and goes out, uses the walkie talkie to inform Lenggu, and asks him to bring two female doctors to change Haizhen's medicine.

After changing her medicine, lengaotian sighed heavily.

He had always held her in his palm, not letting her bear a little pain, but this time out, he was so hurt back.

At the thought of that scene, his heart was raw cut open, unbearable pain.

He just hated that he didn't rush to protect her in time.

Haitan was hurt and couldn't hold the small fruit, so he asked his servant to hold him and take him to pick fruit in the forest.

Lengaotian didn't follow him. He let Lenggu stay.

"Let Leng Mu stop fighting Dongfang family and hurt Dongfang Lin for a while. Whatever you can do, you must find Dongfang Wei for me. " He wants to know what happened in those days, why Xiaoai was carried away by Dongfang blue, and now Xiaoai is Hailu's own daughter.

"OK!" Lenggu takes command and turns to leave.

Leng Aotian said uneasily, "you let Leng Mu go to get the specimen of Xiaoai again."

This time, he would like to personally determine whether Xiaoai is the natural child of Haiji.

"I see!"

....

Xiaoai's side, she and the parent-child identification called Mu Tian soon came out.

The results showed that there was no blood relationship between the two.

Looking at the result, Mu Tian was so excited and pale: "how could it be that you are my sister, how could it be that we are not related by blood?"

"Now you can see that she is not your sister at all." Bai Chenyi gave her a look of disgust.

Mu Tian suddenly cried: "I know, you don't want to admit me at all, so you made this fake to cheat me."

Speaking of this, she also looked at Xiaoai wrongfully: "sister, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize me. I'm gone! "

As she spoke, she got up and went out.

No one stopped her and watched her walk out of the living room.

Xiaoai is a bit reluctant to tell the truth, but the DNA test has not played a trick. Obviously, she is not a sister.

Or Mu Yue is really a sister to Mu Tian, and he has nothing to do with Mu Yue.

Or this mu Tian is lying.

But from her appearance at the manor yesterday morning to now, she doesn't seem to be acting at all. Her feelings are too real to be true.

It's like looking for a sister for many years, and finally finding it, but looking forward to meeting her sister.

Qiao Minghe reached out his hand and shook Xiaoai. Wen said comfortingly, "don't worry about these unimportant people any more. Don't you want to go to the grassland to take wedding photos? Tomorrow we will go, OK?"

Xiaoai looks at him and goes to the grassland. The first is to take wedding photos. The second is to wake up the memory of him and moyue.

Nodded, AI said, "OK!"

Xiaoai nods, Butler Zhong immediately arranges for the whole photography team to be ready, and then follows.

Also sent a batch of customized wedding dress, let small AI choose.

Xiaoai didn't think it would be too much trouble to change from time to time. She only chose seven or eight sets.

After that Mu Tian left, Xiao AI winked at Pan Shuang and asked her to go after her and give Mu Tian a sum of money.

Even if it doesn't matter, you can't let a girl from other places drift around without money.

After receiving the card from Pan Shuang, Mu Tian's face, which had been wet with tears for a long time, suddenly raised a smile: "is there any difficulty for my sister now that she can't recognize me?"

Facing the card given by her sister, Mu Tian is very happy. She thinks that her sister doesn't deny herself, but maybe it's inconvenient now.

Pan Shuang shakes his head: "you think more, Xiaoai gives you this card, just don't want you to be alone and helpless."

Mu Tian doesn't believe it. She insists that it's inconvenient for Xiao AI to recognize her now.

"Then I'll rent a house nearby and find a job. When is convenient for my sister, I can come to see me." Mu Tian said hopefully.

Pan Shuang has no choice but to say more is useless.

We are going to take wedding photos on the prairie and stay there for a few days.

In the accompanying team, the doctor will be brought naturally, and it is certain that Xiaoai is pregnant now.

It didn't take a few hours to drive.

At this time, it is the early autumn, the prairie is full of fragrant flowers, fragrant grass, green grass, boundless at a glance.

It's a lovely sight to see.

This is the first time Xiaoai has come here. She is really in a good mood.

For the first time, I saw such a magnificent sight, as if it was in heaven.

She took the hand of the man beside her and asked happily, "have you ever been here?"

"Come on!" Qiao Minghe's door to memory seems to open.

He remembered that the wind here was clear and soft, and there was a girl in a white dress with long hair floating in the breeze.

That should be a very beautiful girl. It's so beautiful that she seems to be the most beautiful scenery on the vast grassland.

But I can't remember how her amazing face looked.

I only remember the feeling of beauty that shocked me when I saw it.

Qiao Minghe raised his hand and rubbed his temple.

Seeing that he was frowning and remembering hard, AI knew that the blue sky and clear grass were better than the noisy city in combing or remembering some forgotten things.

It must be the grassland. Maybe he only came once with Mu Yue.

But in that city, in that manor, he not only got along with himself, but also with Mu Yue and many people. He had a lot of complicated and repeated experiences, which is hard to remember.

"Husband!" AI opened her mouth and called him gently.

Qiao Minghe raised his eyes and looked at the little woman in front of him.

Her delicate and beautiful face was a little like a flash in memory, too late to see it clearly.

Xiaoai's long hair was made up. When he went out in the morning, he made it for her.

"Do you think of anything?" AI looked closely at the man in front of her for fear of missing any expression on his face.

Qiao Minghe shakes his head: "I just feel like I've seen such a scene."

Smell speech, eyelash of small AI quivered.

It seems that not only the environment here, but also the moon that accompanied him at the beginning are more impressive than his own in his heart.

Although the heart is sour, but AI did not show unhappy.

"Maybe we did come!" Xiaoai said to him with a smile.

Qiaominghe listened to her, eyes slightly deep.

Chamberlain Zhong ordered the nearby yurts in advance for everyone to stay here for a rest these days.

The decoration inside the yurts is very good. Pan Shuang tells Xiaoai that the area ordered is the highest in specifications on the grassland.

Xiao AI and Jiang Yu put on wedding dresses inside. The hairdresser combed their hair, put on their makeup, and then went out to take photos.

Qiao Minghe and Bai Chenyi also changed their customized suits. When they came out, they saw two brides coming out of the opposite yurts.

Xiaoai is wearing a white wedding dress. Her long skirt is spread on the ground. It is decorated with many jewels. In the sun, it shines brightly.

That beautiful figure is just set off by this set of customized expensive wedding dress.

Qiao Minghe hasn't seen the little woman's make-up. Her face, this make-up, seems to have retreated from the ordinary beauty and secularity, but added some dreamlike beauty, just like the beautiful and elegant Valley orchid.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and the black eyes are full of light. The whole person, seeing the little AI at this time, exudes a warm jade like temperament.

"Wow, we are so beautiful!" When pan Shuang saw Xiaoai, he was already frightened to open his mouth and couldn't close it for half a day.

Wenmiao also came along. Seeing Xiaoai at this time, it's really different. It's another feeling of beauty.

Take out your cell phone and take a few photos quickly.

Then it was sent to Tang Hao.

She doesn't want to publicize the beauty of Xiaoai, but she knows that he likes Xiaoai, and she usually sends him messages, and he never returns them, so at this time, she sends him photos of Xiaoai's beauty, and he may be happy and return messages!

Just as Qiao Minghe's long legs were stepping towards his beloved woman, suddenly a local woman appeared behind him and rushed to Xiaoai's face, eager to hold her hand.

Qiao Minghe saw it, and his eyes were shining. He stepped forward and brushed the woman away.

The woman was pushed to the ground, full of eyes