Chapter three hundred and thirty-six, like y*u

"If the man behind Chennault is really so powerful, even if the investigation is blind, it is difficult to get results, it is better to put eyes on Chennault himself, if there is another purpose, will be exposed. "

I could see that Qin Lan was confused.

Shi Yi is also a kind-hearted reminder.

"I see. I'll get right on it, " Qin Lan said

Even if Cheng snow really is another goal, then the executive can only be Cheng snow, only she successfully close to the two children, as long as the Cheng snow defense, they can not change.

One of the egg tarts he was squeezing on one side frowned.

He didn't like the sweet, Greasy food. He just didn't know why, after the day he and Chennault had finished their egg tarts, he now thought he was delicious, too?

It's incredible.

"ah-cha-fo" Cheng snow kneaded the nose, also did not catch cold recently, how good end of how to sneeze.

For the last two children some worried eyes, Cheng snow is only tight clothes, smiled shook his head, and then said: "sister is fine, we continue. "

Both children's classes are taught by special teachers.

But Cheng Snow still picked up the textbook to study together with them, also convenient teacher absence, answer some questions they did not understand during the day.

Fruit in Cheng snow side, looking at Cheng Snow's notes, some envy said, "if only my words can be as good as snow sister. " Fruit of the Font in children can be considered neat.

Cheng snow some funny pinch the cheek of the fruit, "look at your writing now, and before compared to is not already beautiful a lot? "

In fact, there are some similarities between Cheng's handwriting and what Guo is practicing now.

Compared with Chip'n'Dale, Guo really does not have much motivation in learning, Cheng snow also thought for a long time before this method let Guo have motivation to practice writing, after all, girls like nice things.

Sure enough, fruit holding a pen, even with the appearance of class are more serious than before.

Compared with Chip'n'Dale, Cheng is obviously more attached to the snow, even when the class, promised to hold his pen and paper sitting next to Cheng snow, in order to seriously listen to the class.

On this day,. Cheng snow is as usual, past fruit room to help fruit tucked by the corner, did not expect to just go in to hear the sobs of small students.

Turn on the light, fruit is crying.

It's the unconscious, crying in your sleep.

In this case, Chennault did not dare to wake up the fruit blindly, but carefully held the fruit in his arms, and then there was no one to touch the back, hoping to calm the mood of the fruit.

"Mummy, don't go OK, why not fruit... " Cheng snow can only hold fruit in this way, with their own way clumsy to calm the mood of fruit.

When Yi is to hear the servant report, Cheng Snow into the room of fruit, then inside came the child's cry.

When he arrived in a hurry, what he saw was Chennault's bewilderment.

Originally a face of anger, in the fruit to hear the unconscious cry, when Yi against Cheng snow before the face is not so ugly.

Cheng snow put the fruit to when Yi, when Yi also so a moment at a loss, looking at when Yi do not know how to coax the child's appearance, Cheng snow sighed to bring back the fruit.

"I'm sorry I didn't take care of her. " If she could feel fruit's obsession with her own mother, she would have done something, and the child wouldn't be crying so bleakly right now.

When Yi rubbed some of the forehead ache, do not know why, in the face of Cheng snow actually have a kind of talk, "I do not know the fruit of the mother is who... "

Chennault's eyes changed as he looked at it.

It's a terrible thing, having a baby and not knowing who the mother is.

Even Cheng's attitude toward Shi Yi has become much colder. "Mr. Shi is really not helpful here, and he will wake up the children. "

Is He, like, getting evicted or is he in his own house?

Finally Yi did not go out, but very quiet in Cheng snow around, watching the fruit in Cheng snow under the pacification of a little bit of calm, just out of the room, Cheng snow began to preach, "The day of the outing, the two children are very happy, they really care about you, Mr. Shi after work or more with them, some things really can not be made up of material. "

Just looking at Guo Guo's crying, she felt her heart was breaking.

How does a nice kid like that end up with a bad guy like that.

When Yi frowned, even a sentence to explain the words are not found, finally had to say some cold, "I will. "

Over the next few days, Shiyi wondered if it was because she really took Chennault's words to heart.

He didn't even bring his work home with him at night. He was like a normal father, listening to his two children talk about what they had learned that day, and then praising them.

Cheng snow in the side to see them together like this, but also from the bottom of my heart for them happy.

When he got the medical number, Cheng was unsure for the first time what to do about his job, and still had some doubts about Qin Lan's approach. "I remember there were family doctors before. "

There is no need to go out for a physical examination.

"Some machines really can not be transported here, young master and young lady are very tired of blood, this is where I can help you, the rest I can not help. "

Until long after Qin Lan was gone.

Cheng snow-nuo's mood still has no way to calm down.

Looking at his hands this small booklet, headache, especially headache.

Until the evening coax fruit to sleep, Cheng snow still did not take them to the next day of physical examination of things said.

In the study, Shiyi listened to Qin Lan's report, frowned and asked, "according to you, Chennault really has no unnecessary contact with the outside world? "

What, is he being paranoid?

However, if just an ordinary person, how can the previous curriculum vitae so clean?

Qin Lan smiled wryly and shook her head. "I don't know about that now, " she said. "Or maybe it's just her way of getting enough trust around here. "

If you can get enough trust, too many things will come easy.

Thinking of what the children used to say, that she wanted Chennault to be their mother, Qin Lan's eyes suddenly became a little quizzical as she looked at them. "Is it possible that Miss Chennault likes you? "