Reborn Girl’s New Life - Chapter 908

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Like the full moon, the full birthday is followed by everyone in Yuncheng.

It’s just that it’s a lot bigger than the full moon.

This time her birthday party is much lower than the full moon feast.

The desert of Chu is only inviting a small part of the world of Yuncheng’s upper class. It is a little alienated and has not received an invitation from the children’s birthday party.

The Chu family’s daughter was also not captured by any media during the entire year of her birth.

Not to mention the relevant information.

Chu family protects children very tightly.

It seems that a palace fortress has been built for the children, so that the children have a clear background and a strong life, and they are safely away from the sight of some people.

Song Yunqiang wants to see this child.

However, except for the child who went to see him in the nine months of his child, Song Yunhao never sent any news to the prison.

Fortunately, looking at the friendship between the only brothers and sisters, Song Yunxiao was quite good to him, and did not let him suffer too much sin in his own prison.

Full year old.

A dinner was held in the new villa at Moon Bay in Yuncheng.

The child was held in his arms by Song Yunxiao wearing a light blue dress.

Little child, soft, like a cute little dumpling.

Between the eyebrows, the five points are like mothers and the five points are like fathers.

The emerging power of Hong Kong City, Bai Jia, is also invited to Luojia and Huojia.

Since the child was born for so long, there was no relevant information exposed under the media.

Now that I have the opportunity to attend my child’s birthday party, it is natural to go to see this young lady.

The child was kneeling on Song Yun’s shoulder and wore a blue skirt like her mother.

The hair was smooth and black, and a pair of beautiful big eyes looked at the people behind the mother.

After seeing Song Yunxiao hold the child for a long time, Chu Moshen said: “I will hug it.”

When Song Yunxiao heard the words of Chu Mo, he handed the child to him.

In this way, the child was replaced by a hug, and when he moved around, he wanted to see the children around him. Only then did he find a red birthmark in the eyebrow of Miss Chu’s noble lady.

A small place that is not too big or small, as if it was picked up by cinnabar, is very correct.

The lovely face, accompanied by such a little cinnabar red birthmark, suddenly let the white family’s family have a sigh.

He was holding a little boy about five or six years old. He was born with lovely snow and ice. If he didn’t wear a men’s wear, he might want to be seen as a little girl.

The child saw a red-filled birthmark full of eyes, his eyes widened a little, holding his father’s hand and opening his mouth: “Hey, she has Zhu.

Sand shovel. ”

Bai Xiao’s family, Bai Xiao, immediately glanced at his son when he saw his son’s words: “Xiao Hang.”

The young master of the White House was sternly looked at by his father, and he closed his mouth.

Song Yunzhen noticed that the rising star’s interaction between his family and his son, he smiled slightly: “Mr. Bai, your son seems to be very interested in my daughter’s eyebrows.”

Bai Xiao was old, fifty years old, only gave birth to such a son, named Bai Hang.

He was originally a small force in Hong Kong.

At the age of seventeen or eight, it was the small cellar of the Gangcheng City. It slowly opened up and opened up for more than 30 years. It was when Song Yunzhen suppressed Huojia and exchanged blood for several families in Hong Kong.

Through the Luo family and the Huo family and the singularity of the singer, it became a matter of fact, and squeezed into the upper class of the Gangcheng, becoming a rising star.

In his early years, he took advantage of the ruthlessness of a politician’s daughter, and gave birth to a beautiful son who is now wise and cleverly aging.

When the son was born, although he did not dare to make a big show, he made Bai Xiaotong happy for a while.

It is even after the son can walk and jump, where to take the son out.

Song Yunqi also knows more about the White Mr. from Ling Linger.

At this moment, I saw Bai Xiao, and I couldn’t help but pay more attention to it.

Next to Luo Yan also took a look.

Where does Bai Xiao dare to let his son make irresponsible remarks about the daughters of others in such top-level giants.

Immediately give the son an excuse: “He just thinks that the birthmark of your daughter is very beautiful.”

Say, look at your son and give your son a wink.

The five-year-old Bai Hang is also a sensible person. When he heard the old man’s words, he said, “Yes, I think this sister is very beautiful.”

younger sister?

Bai Xiao’s eyes are all coming out.

How does this child go out and recognize her sister?

If this is not a big family daughter, she will recognize her sister.

But who is this?

It is the daughter of the two marriages in Chu and Song! !

Chu Mo Yu and Song Yunqi, which is not alone, can you toss a few people in Yuncheng to change the blood of the characters?

This stinky boy dare not dare to recognize a younger sister?

Bai Xiao wants to catch his son’s mouth.

However, Song Yunxiao looked at Bai Hang and smiled: “Mr. Bai, your son is very cute.”

“Song… No, Madam Chu praised.”

Bai Xiao rushed to open his mouth and was praised by Song Yunqi as his son. The cold sweat on his body seemed to have to be brushed out.

coming.

Chu Mohe heard Song Yunqi praise this child, but also diverted his gaze, holding his full look at Baihang.

Bai Hang also looked at the children in the desert of Chu.

Chu Mei has a pair of eyes watching Baihang, some curious, not crying, not quiet, not quiet, like a beautiful white porcelain doll.

Baihang suddenly felt very happy inside. When he looked at the child’s eyes and looked at him, he spoke to Chu Moshen: “Uncle, can I hug this sister?”

hold?

Bai Xiao almost spit out a bit of old blood.

Is this kid who is a noble child, can he hold it?

Chu Mozhen looked at the child’s request and couldn’t help but smile: “Mr. Bai, your son really does have some meaning.”

“My mother said that there is a cinnabar in the eyebrows, and when it grows up, it will turn into a red face…”

“shut up!”

Bai Xiao almost bit his teeth and put his son’s mouth in his hand.

Bai Hang also realized how hard his old man’s hand holding his mouth was.

The expression on the little face is very dissatisfied.

He is a slap in the face, of course, knowing that his son will say that the young lady, when she grows up, will become a disaster.

However, this is in the family’s birthday party.

When I was so happy, you said that when the daughter of the family grew up, it was a disaster. The two of them were aunts. They should not be tempted by this sentence. They turned back to turn the white house to the whole day.

Bai Xiao did not dare to put his son’s mouth.

I picked up my son and then smiled at Song Yunxiao and Chu Mou: “Sorry, Mrs. Chu, Mrs. Chu, my son is not very sensible. When I see that your daughter is so cute, I want to say that her long meeting will become a Damei, please Mrs. Chu, Mrs. Chu, don’t blame my son.”

In fact, Song Yunxuan and Chu Mo’s such a clever person, how can you not understand that this child wants to say that when a child grows up, it will become a blemish?

It’s just that a child’s words are not worth considering.

There is no movement to go to the white Xiao who is old.

Bai Xiao found an excuse to hold the child and sneak away.

When he was far away, he let go of his son’s mouth and sweared at him: “Bunny rabbit, what are you talking nonsense?”

“Where do I have nonsense?” Baihang looked at his old man and tried to stretch his neck and wanted to see the Chu family’s daughter. He smiled. “She must be a beautiful woman when she grows up.”

Bai Xiao sees his son so small that he will comment on the woman, a little helpless.

I know, Baihang added another sentence: “It must also be a disaster.”

Bai Xiao immediately went to lick his neck: “No matter whether it is a beauty or a disaster, it is not your business. You can shut up my bunny.”