Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

"Okay," Chu Lu nodded, and held Li Manni to see those jewellery. The doll was very expensive. Naturally, these jewellery were more expensive, and still scary, but Chu Lu was not mean to women, especially Li Manni, whatever she wants, he will give her no frown, even if she wants half of his Chu's share, he will give it up with both hands.

Li Manni picked a necklace, and of course did not care about the price. Anyway, her husband was extremely profitable, and she was used to it. As long as she liked it, he would definitely buy it for her.

any.

And she also enjoyed his love, and the envy of those people will change, and so will she.

She wants more now, more.

Chu Lu took out his wallet, took out a gold card from it, and threw it away. There was a card face that could be arbitrarily overdrawn. Naturally, with Chu Lu himself, there was no possibility of an overdraft day.

He was really generous to Li Manni, generous to all women, but he forgot, he was just mean to a woman, and even did not give her anything, even if it was given, those were all Retracted.

Li Manni still couldn't help but went back and glanced at it. The glass display case was already empty, and there was still a slight sullenness in her heart. She couldn't get it. For this family, it was impossible to have a second baby.

In the distance, the brilliance of the sun is finally reddening more than half of the sky, and the slightly warm light falls on everyone, it seems to add a touch of warmth.

And the setting sun stretched their shadows for a long, long time.

Xia Ruoxin took her daughter's little hand and walked very slowly, while Xiaoyudian strove to her calf, keeping up with her mother's steps, and holding a beautiful doll in her arms.

"Xiaoyudian, if you really like this doll, you need to take good care of her, you know?" Xiang Ruoxin lowered his head and rubbed her daughter's soft hair, but found that the child's hair was under the setting sun, it seemed to be There is a light warm yellow.

The soft hair makes people want to touch it again.

"Well, mom, Xiaoyudian knows, Xiaoyudian will love dolls very much, just like mom loves Xiaoyudian."

Sometimes in the child's heart, that doll may actually be herself.

Xia Ruo's eyes narrowed, he seemed to think something,

"Mom once had a baby ..."

"Does the mother like it?" It was still a sweet and soft child's voice, very sweet and nice.

"Like, but that doll is not as good as a little raindrop." Xia Ruoxin remembered that before, I knew that there were some things that were still remembered, but they were no longer hurt. That doll, that doll, had been thrown away by her mother. It's just because Xia Yixuan doesn't like it.

"Then, Xiaoyudian ’s doll is for my mother." I like it very much, but I am very reluctant, but Xiaoyudian still picked up the doll and put it in front of Xia Ruoxin. "Mom, you have to be nice to the doll, this is Xiaoyudian favorite."

Xia Ruoxin squatted down and put the doll back into her daughter's arms.

"Light rain is the mother's doll, so it is enough for the mother to have light rain."

After they returned to their small home, Xia Ruoxin still took the clothes from her neighbors to wash. After she finished washing, it was already evening, and Xiaoyudian was tired and fell asleep.