Chapter 811 Fanwai: MissL Is Married (2)

"Grandma ... Grandma ... Big things are bad! Dad hits mom, holds mom in water ...... grandma!"

With his short legs stepping forward, Su Dabao patted Su Yun's room door pantingly.

At that time, at more than ten o'clock in the evening, Su Dabao was wearing a nightie, it was early to bed time, but he did not know how he woke up.

The nanny didn't know, so he ran away.

Su Yun was awakened by him, and the entire Meng family villa was probably awakened by his panic-like little milk sound.

"What's wrong?" Su Yun came to open the door.

Su Dabao rushed over, flattened his mouth, and hugged Su Yun's leg in a grievance.

"Grandma! Dad hits mom, mom says no, dad hits her!"

Su Yun's face changed.

Nothing, no fight ... Sounds like it's not always normal?

She crouched down, picked up Su Dabao, and asked softly.

"Dabao told grandma, where did you see mom and dad?"

Su Dabao was even more aggrieved.

"The pool in the backyard! Whoops ... Dabao is not the cuteness of Mom and Dad. They are carrying Dabao playing water without Dabao! Grandma ... Dabao's heart was hurt by them."

At this point, Su Zizheng and Meng Xia are in the backyard pool ...

Is that really a beating?

Su Yun was embarrassed, but she coaxed the child again.

"Dabao, your mother is uncomfortable, so your father is helping her blow. You must have read it wrong. Where is the water on your back?"

Gang Jing Su Dabao looked at grandma with extreme innocence.

"Grandma, but Mom and Dad aren't wearing clothes ... Why should Dad give Mom a blow ..."

Su Yun's face ... was a little hot.

She didn't know whether it was Su Ziyu and Meng Xia who shouldn't notice it, or Su Dabao, the ancient spirit, who knew so much.

"Afang! Afang!" Su Yun decided to avoid the topic of Su Dabao.

She called the babysitter.

The nanny was sleepy in the middle, but he did not expect Su Dabao to wake up in the middle of the night, and he was slipped out.

"In the future, you must be optimistic. Wan Dabao went to play in the water by himself. You can't afford anything in the swimming pool." Su Yun handed the hot potato.

Su Dabao changed from the grandmother's arms to the nanny's arms.

He blinked, unwilling to spare.

"Grandma, Mom is still waiting for Dabao to rescue ... Dad will kill Mom!"

These words cannot be mentioned in the presence of the nanny.

Su Yun patted Su Dabao's head, obscured: "Da Bao, go to bed first, mom and dad, grandma promise, mom is fine. Otherwise you see them tomorrow and ask your mom to see if there is anything, OK? it is good?"

"Okay ..." Su Dabao reluctantly agreed.

He was taken to bed by a nanny.

Su Yun originally thought that Su Dabao was a child. Even if he remembered something, after one night, he definitely couldn't remember too much.

However, Su Dabao was clever when he was a kid, and he still had a refined attitude.

Early the next morning, the family was eating.

Xia Ling picked up Su Dabao, who was white and fat, and put it on the children's dining chair, letting him eat himself.

Holding a small fork, Su Dabao obediently ate and suddenly spoke to Xia Ling.

"Mom, you boldly told Dabao, did Dad hit you last night! I saw it. Now in front of grandparents, don't be afraid, we will help you get revenge!"

Xia Ling just took an egg and shook his hand, and the egg fell on the table.

Su Yun: ... she wants to help.

"What's wrong? Ziyu! Did you quarrel with Xia Xia last night? Why don't I know!" Meng Fan frowned, thinking the letter was true.

Su Dabao looked at Meng Fan and immediately took it seriously.

"Grandpa! I saw dad and mom in the pool last night. They ... wow ..."

Xia Ling knew Su Dabao's temper too, and she covered Pi Xiaozi's mouth decisively so that he would not shame her at the dining table.

Meng Fan ... Under Su Yun's eyes, he probably understood what was going on. He coughed and skipped it if nothing happened.

And here, Xia Ling asked the nanny to take Su Dabao down for dinner.

Stared at Su Ziyi.

A few years have passed, and time has not left much trace on Su Zizheng and Xia Ling.

Su Zizhen was wearing casual clothes and a slender figure. From the looks of the whole person, he was no different from his twenties.

But the eyebrows matured, and the temperament of the whole person was more restrained.

If we say that Su Ziyu in the past few years is a very polished jade, with a sharp sword hidden inside.

But now, Su Zizheng is back to true, and his aura is restrained by him.

Standing in the crowd, he seemed to be just a very gentle doctor, but when the sight really stayed on him, the deep, aura of aura was unmatched by ordinary people.

When they got married, Meng Fan learned about Xia Ling and Su Zizheng's bet.

In order to help his daughter win the bet, Meng Fan transferred Meng from her name to Xia Ling's name.

and so--

Xia Ling, who has a net worth of billions of dollars, won Su Zixuan, and also successfully let Su Zixuan "marry" to her.

Although they are all at home, Su Ziyi became the son-in-law of the family, and was a burden ...

There is a small selfish mind in Meng Fan, who wants Su Zizhen to provoke the beam of the Meng Group.

However, Su Zizhen looked at nothing, but after marriage, he took Xia Ling to travel around the world first, and then brought back Xia Ling's belly.

He then submitted the paper for the International Forum on Medicine and Health.

The research on brain neurotransmission and integration projects has caused a huge international sensation. The Chinese government attaches great importance to it and fully supports Su Zizheng to complete this research ...

Meng Fan had to continue to manage the Meng Group. This tube, managed to Su Dabao's three years old, failed to let go.

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At the dining table, Xia Ling was red-faced by Su Dabao.

When Su Ziyu sent her to work, she remembered something that should have been on the agenda.

"Brother, Dabao is so skinny, why not send him to kindergarten?"

It is said that his son's emotional intelligence grows slowly, so Xia Ling originally wanted to make Su Dabao happy for half a year, and then sent him to school in the second half of the year.

Ha ha, now it looks like this kid thief!

I have learned how to rescue soldiers by peeking. One day, the thief has a bad idea, a clever idea, and a bad idea in his head. Or he should throw it to the kindergarten early and let the teacher treat her.

"Okay, it's time to treat him." Su Ziyi had no opinion.

For so many years, Su Zizheng has been staying in the municipal hospital to work. The Emperor has paid a high price and did not dig him out.

And Xia Ling ...

After graduating, she stayed at A University as a counselor and later became a teacher.

For so many years, every day at work, Su Ziyi came to see her first.

Unconsciously, their children are all three years old.

Time flies extra fast in children.

But driving a car, Su Zizheng was still so indifferent and indifferent.

The shirt sleeves were meticulously buttoned.

The man's bony hands are holding the steering wheel, or wearing gold-rimmed glasses, but the silhouette of Qing Jun on his face has become more and more a man's abstinence.

Thirties is the time when men are most attractive.

No wonder recently, Xia Ling saw that the number of invitation messages received by Su Ziyi's mobile phone has increased.

"Brother, is MissL still in your hospital?" Xia Ling asked with a smile.

Su Ziyi: "Who are you talking about?"

Xia Ling: "The one who likes you for five or six years, knows that we are married, and wept at the wedding."

"She ..." Su Zizhen looked at Xia Ling sideways, and her lips were faint: "I don't know. All I can see in my eyes are my wife and other women. They are automatically shielded, and I don't even remember what it looks like."

Xia Ling: ... Suddenly in my heart, what a ghost!

Very good, for so many years, Dr. Su's love words are full, and his skills are full!

"That's good." She smiled softly.

To be honest, she really didn't eat that MissL's vinegar.

A little chubby girl who can fall in love for so many years is not easy. She recently got married. She took Su Ziyi's WeChat to see her, and she took Su Ziyi to the black ...

Well, really, it's not jealous.

(End of this chapter)