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Thought of here ink SiNa can’t help but feel a little humbled now he wants to see the gentle side actually need an excuse? This is really … a great shame.

When Mo Sina and Ozawa got home, they saw Wen Ya putting shoes at the door. The father looked at each other and Ozawa immediately jumped up. "I went to find my mother."
Ink Sina holding Ozawa "wait"
Ozawa blinked. "What?" Doesn’t uncle want to see mom?
Ink Sina Ozawa koo eyes some defeat to his face some unnatural "your mother and I … have a little misunderstanding".
"Is it a quarrel?" Compared with ink Sina tactfully implicit Ozawa asked words appear more direct.
Ink SiNa embarrassed touched a nose, if it is others so open even would have been ink SiNa cold eyes freeze to death can appear before ink SiNa is Ozawa … Ozawa is not the same for him.
"Not a quarrel" hesitated for a moment, but Mo Sina still explained "If you really want to understand, your mother is angry with me unilaterally and ignores me". Mo Sina wanted to think that this statement is more appropriate.
"Really?" Ozawa’s eyes are ignorant. "But mom likes her uncle very much. How can she quarrel with her uncle?"
"Does mother like uncle very much?" I heard that ink Sina obviously came to the fun. He didn’t find himself as it is. He felt that he could know some secrets from Ozawa for a moment.
Ozawa nodded. "Yes, my mother likes it very much that my uncle and mother put away the necklaces sent by my uncle. My mother will put on a little makeup before my uncle comes. My mother is lazy and hardly wears makeup at home. It’s like our school teacher said … it’s the same as a girl’s pleasure, right?"
"Ozawa really knows so much." Mo Sina felt Ozawa’s little head and obviously felt quite satisfied with the information he got from Ozawa at this time.
Ozawa smiled shyly, "because I like my uncle very much, too."
"Then can Ozawa help an uncle?" Ink Sina immediately after finish some regret that he is now a child get Wen Ya is a bit mean?
But Wen Ya, this girl is always so stubborn … She always refuses people thousands of miles away. She doesn’t know what she should do to keep Wen Ya alive. She can’t help but feel annoyed when she thinks of these ink Sina.
品茶论坛For Wen Ya has always been a headache for others, but Mo Sina can do anything.
Think about it so that he can hit Ozawa with his last idea.
Ozawa came in an instant and looked at Mo Sina with blinking eyes. "What does uncle want me to do for you?"
This kid is really clever, which shows that he looks like him. Maybe Ozawa is really right when he is young and always follows the times.
The only thing that needs to be verified is the data in the hospital once. Unfortunately, at that time, he became angry from embarrassment and tore it up … The report now reminds me of these ink Sina and has some regrets.
Otherwise, he would have known Ozawa’s identity.
Ink Sina hesitate to meet Mr Ozawa koo but eager eyes somehow a guilty conscience.
Children are really simple … Mo Sina immediately shook his head. "No uncle wants to ask uncle Ozawa if he likes his mother and uncle can pursue his mother?"
Ozawa is very happy, but he still has to pretend to be ignorant. "Isn’t uncle always pursuing his mother?"
Huh? There is always a feeling of losing in front of Mo Sina Ozawa, but according to Ozawa’s current statement, is there no problem with his pursuit of Wen Ya?
Ink Sina touched Ozawa’s little head "really good"
Ozawa spat out his tongue. "Mom may be Uncle Fang. Do you want to talk to mom?" Ozawa ink Sina side look clever but this moment ink Sina how do you think Ozawa is suggesting himself?
Well, it must be an illusion
Ink Sina shook his head "mom may be resting … uncle to help you prepare dinner"
"Really?" Ozawa clapped his hands in high spirits and looked at Mo Sina. His eyes were full of joy. "It’s too good not to eat mom’s cooking." Ozawa probably felt that he was a little outspoken and embarrassed to cover his mouth.
Ink Sina sympathized with Wen Ya in my heart and smiled at Ozawa after a moment. "There is no need to be so convergent and lovely before uncle to change clothes."
Ozawa heard here is a sigh of relief to ink Sina lovely smile turned and returned to his room.
Ink Sina this moment just suddenly have a feeling of home.
Occasionally lose your temper, your wife and lovely children need to cook … A family cook? Uh, this seems to be a little upside down
Ink Sina so-called shrugged and was about to go to the kitchen when I heard Wen Ya’s cell phone rang.
The body of the Chapter two hundred and fifty-seven Who is this man?
It’s a short message bell. Mo Sina remembers this sound.
May be industry SMS ink Sina so tell yourself can tie ink Sina or walked towards Wen Ya bag in the past, when ink Sina return to absolute being has taken out Wen Ya mobile phone.
Is he going to become a narrow-minded man and peek at Wen Ya’s mobile phone here? This moment ink Sina threw this question in my heart and hesitated for a long time. How do you think this is something that no security talent can do?
But he always felt in a hunch that it was not a business message, maybe it was … someone sent a message.
Moment ink SiNa mind flash across Wen Ya strange man car picture text message is that man?
Ink Sina frown no longer hesitate to directly open the Wen Ya mobile phone. This woman has nothing to guard against. The mobile phone root has not unlocked the password. When ink Sina saw the text message, her face was suddenly gloomy.
"I’m home. How about you?" Signed by a newsletter from Ning Hao.
Who’s Ning Hao?
Wen Ya came out of her room at this time. She changed into a pink home. It looks like a girl, but Wen Ya came out in less than two steps and saw Mo Sina sitting on the sofa with his mobile phone.
Wen Ya’s heart jumped and instantly forgot that she had changed clothes and ran towards Mo Sina. She wanted to grab her mobile phone for the first time, but Mo Sina reacted faster than her.
Hearing Wen Ya’s footsteps ringing, instant ink Sina has already shook hands with Wen Ya’s mobile phone. He sat on the sofa and looked at Wen Ya with an expression. "Are you guilty now?"