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"Because of what?" Although, he more or less guessed something in his heart, but he was not so sure.What's more, he wants to hear An Detective Young Master An's own answer.

"Well, you will know about this later, I will take you somewhere tomorrow." An Zhenshao stood in front of Lin Xiaobao, his handsome face was full of smiles.

"Um."

Half an hour later, when Lin Xiaobao and An Detective came out of the kitchen, Luo Jundong and An Xiaojing had already gone upstairs.Ling Jiajia was holding Lin Xiaomeng and watching anime.

Although the animation was on, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, and there were gentle smiles on their faces.Looking at the warm glance in front of him, An Zhenshao stood on the side and smiled proudly.

Lin Xiaobao raised his eyebrows, and kept scolding Mr. An that he was worthless.It seems to feel the eyes of my son, "When you have someone you like, you will understand."

"You two are done chatting?" Ling Jiajia suddenly raised his head and met Shang An's eyes full of tenderness.

Detective An went up to Ling Jiajia, smiled, stretched out his hand and gently patted her head. "Well, we're done talking. I'll take you to a place tomorrow." After she finished speaking, she pulled Lin Xiaomeng out of Ling Jiajia's arms and put her on the ground: "Good boy, go to bed, we'll have fun tomorrow."

When he smiled, Lin Xiaomeng's whole world lit up.

Lingaga could be seen rolling his eyes all by himself.This daughter must be too nympho.Just now she spent a full 10 minutes coaxing her, and then she was relieved.Now she is fine, An Zhen lost a smile, and she smiled like a flower in an instant.

"Okay, good night, Daddy." Lin Xiaomeng stretched out her hand towards An Detective, and An Detective bent down, and with a "tsk", there was a warm feeling on his cheek.

His daughter, Lin Xiaomeng, actually kissed him. ! !

In An Detective's heart, that's called Le. "Baby." He kissed back.Standing up, Lin Xiaomeng ran away happily, as if she had picked up 100 million.

"I'm asleep too." Lin Xiaobao turned around coldly.It is completely opposite to Lin Xiaomeng's appearance.

Seeing the turn of his cool son, An Zhenshao couldn't help turning to look at Ling Jiajia: "Is this really my son?"

Ling Jiajia rolled his eyes: "It's not your son, he picked it up." This kind of personality is definitely printed in the same mold as An Zhenshao when he didn't lose his memory.It's good for him now that he has amnesia, he actually dares to suspect that this is not his son, if it wasn't for his amnesia, she would have already flown over.

"Sleeping." After speaking, Ling Jiajia was about to lift his feet up the stairs.

An Zhenshao grabbed her hand violently, "Honey, look, can I sleep with you?" He is thin-skinned, so he asked her?Ling Jiajia almost thought that she was hallucinating, but when she saw the abnormal blush on An Zhenshao's face, she knew that this guy was definitely shy.

"Yes, but you are not allowed to move." Seeing that he is so obedient, and Luo Jundong did not arrange a room for him, she had to squeeze together with him.

Yse, An Detective Shao made a yse action in a place where no one saw.

The two went upstairs, and along the way, Detective An was thinking about how to throw Ling Jiajia down, what would be the most suitable thing to do on this dark and windy night...

But in the end, everything he thought was in vain. Ling Jiajia went upstairs and opened the door. Only then did he realize that it was one bedroom and one living room, and Ling Jiajia directly threw him in the hall, and then, it was gone. Then.

next day, downstairs

Detective An was sitting in the lobby drinking tea with two big dark circles under his eyes. Ling Jiajia came down from the stairs, with Lin Xiaomeng on the left and Lin Xiaomeng on the right.That picture is so beautiful.

"Hey, you got up really early." Ling Jiajia deliberately looked at the full breakfast on the table, like the two dark circles on his eyes.

Luo Jundong and An Xiaojing also came down from upstairs coyly.

"You two are still angry." Ling Jiajia pulled out a chair, pursed her lips, and had a gentle smile on her face, looking beneficial but harmless.

"Gaga, get me a plane ticket." An Xiaojing walked down the stairs, and the first sentence was just that.

Lingaga……………

This is not the script she set up.This goes in the exact opposite direction.

"What's the matter? Aren't you two doing well?" Ling Jiajia stared at An Xiaojing, as if trying to get some clues from her face.