Chapter 2015
"Xiaofei, what's wrong with you?" Yi Qian's immature voice sounded in Hao Jifei's ear.
He came back and quickly looked at the people in front of him.
"I told you just now, did you hear it?" She said.
"What?" He asked.
"After a week, it's my birthday. You can't forget to give me a gift!" The little guy took the initiative to ask for the gift.
"Gift?" He was stunned.
"Is there no gift?" Those beautiful apricot eyes blinked, as if the expectation was falling, and immediately made Hao Jifei have a strong sense of guilt.
As if he did not give her a birthday gift, it would be a great thing.
"Then ... what gift do you want?" He asked a bit stutter.
"Of course, I don't know if you want me. When you send me, you can surprise me." She said like a little adult, "At that time, you have to send me in front of everyone!"
She said, and couldn't help laughing.
He looked at her smile a little, and he ... could not give her gifts in front of everyone, because he couldn't go to her birthday banquet at all.
It's just that in his mouth, he still couldn't help but say a "good" word, because at this moment, he didn't want to see her smile into disappointment.
Yi Qianjin rolled his little quilt with satisfaction, squeezed beside him asleep, and fell asleep after a while.
Hao Jifei had no drowsiness, opened those black and white eyes, and looked at Yi Qianjin's sweet sleeping face.
He hopes to participate in her birthday banquet, and then give her the gift to her!
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Gift ... Hao Jifei was attentive, but he didn't know what gift he could give.
He didn't have any money. The things he had used to drink was all given by the Yi family, and even even he wanted to fold a paper crane as a gift to her. That paper was given by the Yi family.
During the lunch break at noon, he secretly slipped out of the kindergarten while he was not paying attention, and wanted to see on the street. What kind of gift he could buy for Xiao Jin.
But those things he saw wanted money, he couldn't buy it at all.
If he is rich, can he buy gifts for Xiao Jin? Thinking of this, his little hand holds the small note in his hand tightly.
The man who wanted to call his father seemed to be a rich man. If he asked him for money, would that man give him?
It's just that the little guy at this moment didn't know that in a black car stopped not far away, Shen Weitang's sight was looking at him through the window.
I saw the little guy raised his head and said something with a woman who passed, and then the other party took out the phone, took the paper in the hands of the little guy, and called the phone.
After a while, Shen Wei's mobile phone rang up, and the voice of a woman came, "This sir, hello, your son is now alone on the street, he asked me to call you here to answer her."
Chapter completed!