Who Touched My Tail!

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Xue Yan has always had no concept of such things as time, but watching him grow up little by little, he had only reached his thigh, and now he is almost reaching his waist, and suddenly he understands what time flies by.

The speed of growing up and growing up is completely different from the way Wen Wen speaks ...

Every two weeks, Xue Yan takes Wen Mo to a psychiatrist's clinic. In the past two years, wind and rain have been unimpeded. Wen Mo's resistance to the outside world has gradually improved with treatments and family members' care. Although I still like to quiet myself in the world of music, at least the communication with the outside world is completely accessible.

It's just that they don't like talking.

At the beginning, the doctor made it clear that his symptoms were a little serious, and suggested Xue Xue should pay attention to it, it is best to stay with him every day, to give him a little sense of security, so that he will not be more disgusted with the world, and continue Closed self.

Although Xue Yan was busy trying to start a business and make money, he still took the time to follow his doctor's advice and accompany him, which also made him discover Wen Mo's musical talent.

He seems to be more suitable for dealing with music than the talent for painting inherited from his mother. As long as music is used, his previously difficult feelings can always be smoothly conveyed to those around him.

Wen Xiuting had been crying for a long time because of one of his dance songs. Xueyu coaxed her for a long time before letting her calm down, and then she was formally assured of her eldest son, instead of turning around her all day.

Now the children are already very reassuring little adults. When they are sitting on the sofa watching the music, they cannot be more cute.

"Xiao Mo." Dr. Walter rolled up his long, golden hair that fell to his ears, and said softly to the little boy who was sitting on the sofa waiting for him to pick him up: "You said that there would be a delay if something happened to him, So you need to take a break here first. "She always smiled softly when she laughed, and could make the children who came here to treat her resistance a little smaller, but this advantage has never been in Wenmo When it comes to play, you want to see this little adult with a smile, it is easier to tease him than tease him. "Do you want something to eat? I have some small cakes here."

Wen Mo's gaze moved away from the sheet music in his hand. Today is the day of his psychological treatment. After taking him over, he had to leave because of an unexpected situation. He has been waiting here since the end of the treatment. "I can just wait and don't need to pay special attention to me, Dr. Walter."

Dr. Walter shrugged, and said helplessly: "Well, my little cute, if you insist, then I will leave the delicious little cake to my little sister."

Because her appointment is needed for an appointment, soon there will be another little guest here. She may not have much time to care for this child.

But she doesn't need to worry, she just needs to provide a place for him to sit. According to her understanding of Wen Mo in the past two years, no one can get close to him except him.

Even his biological mother always seemed restrained when treating him.

This child does not need to worry.

The neighborhood where the clinic is located is a garden-style villa area. Dr. Walter just brought refreshments and the doorbell rang.

When the assistant came in, she just poured a glass of juice.

This little guest actually has no psychological problems, but because she is so obedient, the family is always worried that she will be sent over every so often to let her stay with her for a while.

Because the child is so cute, Dr. Walter will also be happy to entertain her. Every time the little princess comes, she will make the dessert one day in advance and prepare afternoon tea.

Today came very punctually, and Dr. Walter smiled and just wanted to say hello to the children, but he did not expect to face an unsmiling, aggressive face.

She made a move, narrowed the smile on her face, and said politely, "Mr. Irving, long time no see."

Mr. Cole Irving nodded politely, then patted the little girl who was asleep in his arms, and said, "Eileen was taken out by his uncle yesterday and it was too late. Now he can't wake up in the afternoon, I just brought her here. "

Dr. Walter sucked at the corner of his mouth, and said to his heart that it hurts him too much, and he couldn't bear to wake up, and just came in holding him. "It doesn't matter, I just chat with the little princess every time, and let her rest for a while."

Kohl's gaze turned and fell on Wen Mo who was sitting there reading a book.

Dr. Walter asked him to sit down and explained, "This kid's uncle has something to do with him. Come back later to pick him up. He'll wait for me."

Wen Mo heard the sound, looked up symbolically at the man who was sitting next to him, with a cold eyebrow, and a gentle look with kindness. He frowned slightly, and didn't seem to like the kind of unreasonable Closeness.

He seemed to perceive his resistance, and Mr. Cole calmly moved his position a little further, giving him a little personal space.

It's really like he's sloppy, leaning a little closer, and he's going to be unhappy, unhappy, frowning, disgusting.

In his arms, a small head protruded.

The little girl grabbed his arm, blinked a pair of **** eyes and looked at this little brother who was not far away from her. When he faced his black eyes like her, she looked surprised and smiled at him.

This should be a very cute little girl. She doesn't seem to be too old, just three or four years old. She is wearing a light purple skirt with black hair on her shoulders and sticking softly to her face, smiling. At the time, there were two cute little dimples in the corners of his mouth. The best thing to look at is her eyes, watery and dark, like a cat's pupil. If she grows up, her eyes will grow longer ...

Probably similar to some people.

Wen Mo subconsciously returned a smile to the little girl, a little dreamy, who is very similar to ...

Seeing his smile, the little girl's eyes brightened, struggling to come down from the man and take his hand: "Dear Cole, can you come down and talk to this little brother?"

Cole has been watching his movements all the time, heard a glance at Wen Mo, bowed his head and kissed the little girl's forehead, put the person down, and said, "Yes, let's play."

Xueyu was on his way by car. Because of a technical problem, he hurried back to the company, but now he hastened to come over to pick up the little nephew. When he got the red light, he got a call from his sister.

Parked the car in the parking lot on the side of the road, Xue Yan took out the phone that had just been pressed out, called her sister's phone back, pressed her eyebrows, and was somewhat powerless: "Sister, is there something wrong with me? "

"Xiao Yuan, have you received Xiao Mo? I just returned from the supermarket. Let's eat at home tonight." Wen Xiuting's voice came from the phone with a smile. Two years is enough for her to come out of the previous failed marriage and have a second spring.

Recently, she made a new boyfriend. It looks sweet and sweet. I mentioned that I had to take it home for Xue Yan to meet. I want to come tonight.

"Okay, do I need to take something back?"

"No, I'm all done."

"Well, is your sister going to surprise me and Xiao Mo?"

He couldn't see it, because of this remark, Wen Xiuting's face had already been faintly flushed. "You have already guessed, how can it be a surprise?"

"Although it has been more than a year since you have been in communion with God, this is the first time I have seen him. I need to prepare for it. It would be bad if you let your sister lose face."

"It's okay, he doesn't care about this." Wen Xiuting said and stopped, as if someone was talking next to her. After a while, her voice came again. "Good news, his elder brother and little niece are also in country M today, just as the two of us can formally meet each other."

Xue Yan was silent for a while and answered.

Dr. Walter's clinic is in the outskirts. It was already more than three in the afternoon when Xueyu arrived. He was two hours late from what he should have been. He unfastened his seat belt and got out. The car is big and familiar.

Thinking of the cooperation case that was discussed in the morning, Xue Yan knocked on his own head a bit anxious, and felt deeply that it was really difficult to be a person.

Although he has lived a long time, this is the first time that he has run a company in such a formal way. From the market he chose to capture to the recruitment, the first struggle, the constant fall and climb, he can now work with an international The big consortium talks about the next big cooperation case.

As long as the capital injection is successful, the prospects of his company will be very good in the future, so his plan to return to China to kill Xu Yongyi can naturally be put on the agenda.

After loosening some tight ties, Xue Ling rang the doorbell, and some thoughtfully thought about why such a large case, the consortium would leave it to his company to do ...

Although it was clear that the other party had stared at him for two years, he still did not want to understand what the purpose he was holding, Xue Xue still had a little puzzled feeling about that person.

The assistant opened the door, Xue Yan smiled and said hello to her, and smiled and blushed the little girl, even walking with some uncontrollable hands and feet.

Although she is a familiar guest, every time she lifts her eyes and smiles at her, she still can't help softening her feet and wants to kneel down and lick his boots! (〒_〒)

How could anyone look so foul!

It was winter, and the heating in the room was very sufficient. Xueyu passed through the porch, and he heard the laughter in the room. He was a little surprised. The children who came to the doctor to see a doctor here, and how can they laugh so happily?

He thought that he was as unsmiling as Wen Jiamo of his family. He liked to be face-hard like a little adult all day and didn't know who he was.

Entering the living room, Snow narrowed his eyes.

The room was covered with a thick carpet. Wen Mo sat on the carpet and was helpless to play with a little girl. The girl held a cup of tea in Wen Mo's hand and the other hand held it. A cookie reached directly to Wen Mo's mouth, and she smiled and said, "Brother, don't you really like it? It's delicious, sweet."

Like her adoptive father, Elaine is as sweet as life. She likes everything that is sweet, but she has strict control at home. There are so many sweets every day. She has no way to understand why some people do n’t like sweets. .

I do n’t like Wenmo

Don't like it very much ...

He froze his face, and was not willing to refuse the little girl, for fear that his bad words would make the little girl cry, and for a while he was really at a loss, his face expression was a little meaningless, as if that cookie was .

The man's voice was very low, and he spoke in a hurry. He said to the little girl, "Baby, the brother you like will be different if you like it. You can't force others to like the thing you like, it's very impolite."

The little girl nodded, looked up, and saw the snow owl standing at the door of the living room.

Those **** eyes suddenly flashed.

"Cole!" She cried in surprise, "pretty big brother! Just like me!"

Some of her remarks were unknown, but Xueyi knew what she meant.

The little girl in front of him is very similar to his eyebrows. If he was not very clear about his life and the life of the original owner in the past few years, he would really doubt if it was his flesh ...

Now it is definitely not his daughter, it can only be ...

Xue Yan looked at the man sitting on the sofa.

He was still dressed up in a suit, leather suits, and neat hairs when he met in the morning. Every action was a gentleman's textbook. Every move tells you what is called "noble" and "upper class."

just……

Xue Yan opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Irving, I'm so glad to meet again."

The man's gaze turned to him inadvertently, and he nodded slightly, "Hello."