Chapter 1602 You are my belief (14)

  The boy who was quietly buried in the doll's arms, with his eyelids downcast, remained motionless.

   Immersed in my own world as if I didn’t hear it at all.

  Until he felt another knock on the head, he let out a small grunt.

   Biting her lip, she rubbed herself quietly like an aggrieved soft bun who dared not get angry.

   I wanted to cry a little, but I endured it.

   Biting her lip obediently, she whispered.

   "Like... dolls."

   Special, I like it very much.

  He spoke seriously, every single word.

  Ji Chuchu touched his little head pityingly.

"nice! You love it."

   "As long as you like, mom can buy you anything."

  The little boy didn't speak.

   Finally got some reaction, but it disappeared soon.

  Holding his angel doll tightly, as if afraid that his doll would disappear.

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  Ji Chuchu retreated from the room and turned off the light.

  The villa was brightly lit, she went downstairs and answered a phone call.

  When the person on the phone was talking, her expression was a little indifferent.

   Even, impatient.

   "We are divorced, what else do you want to say?"

   "..."

   "So what? Having said so much, don't you just want Xiao Che?"

   "..."

   "I tell you, he is mine, there is nothing to talk about."

   "..."

   "You dare! If you dare to take him away, I will fight with you!"

  Ji Chuchu didn't have the patience to continue listening. After putting down the harsh words, she hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

   She didn't know what the other party said, she looked very angry.

   He slammed the phone on the sofa, as if he was in a panic.

  The servant who was cleaning aside was startled and dared not move.

  Ji Chuchu clenched her fists tightly, her face darkened.

  Standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, he didn't say a word, and didn't know what he was thinking.

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  After turning off the lights in the room, the boy who was supposed to be lying obediently on the bed got up again at some point.

  The one with short arms and short legs climbed to the side of the bed and turned on the night light.

   This place in the room suddenly lit up.

   illuminates the angel doll lying quietly on the bed.

  The boy hugged the doll, gently flapped his eyelashes, and pecked its face.

  The next second, as if a switch had been turned on, the familiar force of the knock hit his forehead.

  Not heavy, but still a little painful.

  In the silent room, the girl's fierce voice sounded again, pretending to be fierce.

   "If you don't sleep well, what do you want to do?"

  The boy was wearing loose milky white pajamas, and his soft, broken hair was a little messy.

  The big, clear and clean eyes stared at her without blinking, and bent.

  Even if he was beaten, he opened his arms like a fool who couldn't feel the pain.

   want her to hug.

   "Chesia...Chesia..."

  He called her name over and over again, as if in a daze.

  The beautiful girl with wings, like an elf among the trees, is light and delicate in mid-air.

  The silly boy opened his arms, with a stupid hair standing on his head, he was stupid, trying to reach her.

   After finally reaching it, he grinned as if he had gotten candy.

  Hold her softly and rub her.

   Without mentioning it: "Chesia...Chesia..."

   Angel Cecia poked his little head, expressing curiosity about what was in his head.

  She couldn't help but wonder, could losing her memory really turn a deep-minded **** into such a stupid idiot?

  (end of this chapter)