Chapter 95 Mommy, where did I come from? 1
Even so, he is also a man who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and once he is identified, he will not allow others to deceive him, including all the feelings of those around him.

Fang Zexi rubbed the bridge of his nose mockingly. Fortunately, this person is not his enemy.
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[Mummy, where did I come from? 】

On the plane flying back to City A from France.

An Baobao was sitting in the first class cabin, beside his drowsy father Zhuo Yifeng.

The plane departed from France to City A, and it took more than [-] hours to fly. Now it was night, Zhuo Yifeng was getting old, and his body couldn't take it anymore, so he had to lie down on a chair and fell asleep.

Baby An thoughtfully pulled up the blanket that had slipped under Zhuo Yifeng's chest. Seeing that Zhuo Yifeng was sleeping well, Baby An took out his books and continued studying with peace of mind.

She is born to be a bit stupid, except for work and money, if she remembers anything, it will waste a lot of time.

The best period for reading has long passed, plus there is a lot of work to do, memorizing things will always be slower than normal people.

Sitting opposite her was a family of three. It seemed that they had just returned from a trip to France. Baby An took a look there intentionally. She could tell that it was a happy and harmonious family. She couldn't help but whisper quietly. Be envious.

He continued to read the book, only to find that the little boy about four or five years old opened his mouth immaturely and asked his father a question.

"Daddy, Rarity has been thinking about something."

"What's the problem?" Children like to ask a lot of inexplicable and strange questions when they are four or five years old. For example, a few days ago, little Rarity asked him, why did Daddy grow a beard and why didn't Mummy not, and the weather was bad Why do you see the lightning first and then hear the thunder? Even when the child's mother was about to have sex, Rarity ran over and punched him on the head with her small fist. The face was very angry and accused him, "Why did Daddy bully Mommy and put Mommy under him? Did he want to spank Mommy's ass?"

So, all kinds, all kinds, every time Jian Jian was tortured by this little guy's problems and ignorance, his handsome face could only be filled with wry smiles.

(End of this chapter)

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