Chapter 1189

Smell speech, cold a read, children's eyes flash a tangle.

"Baba, why don't I wait for mommy to come back and then go to your place?"

"Don't worry, your mother is already at home!" Murakawa said softly

"Really?"

"Well!"

Leng Yinian, the child listened and waved happily to Xiaoyu.

"Aunt Xiaoyu, my mother is already in Baba's house. Don't worry!"

"Read!"

Seeing yumochuan walk into the elevator with Leng Yinian in his arms, Xiaoyu is so anxious that he is going crazy.

Usually so clever a child, how to say so at the critical moment!

"Read! Come back to me

No matter what she called, the elevator door was closed.

In the elevator, Leng Yinian's two chubby little arms are hanging on yumochuan's neck. Korean mochuan asks naively, "Ba Ba, she's my aunt Xiaoyu. Don't let your men hurt her!"

"Well! Don't worry, she's good to you. I won't let anyone hurt her! "

Yumochuan gently rubbed her hairy head.

Looking at the little dough in front of me, my heart will melt.

It's his daughter. I recognized him as my father at the first sight!

How could his daughter be so sensible and lovely?

Leng Yinian immediately smiles and shows two dimples. He kisses Yu mochuan on his face.

"It's very kind of you, Baba!"

Listening to the clear "Ba Ba" in the child's mouth, yumochuan felt like something had been filled.

He was walking alone in the dark when suddenly a beam of light appeared in front of him, illuminating his world.

Murakawa kisses Leng Yinian on his forehead, "go! Dad, take you home! "

When yumochuan brings Leng Yinian back to Leng's home, Wang Ma looks shocked at the little pink ball in front of her.

"Young master, she She She is... "

Wang Ma had a guess in her heart, but she didn't dare to believe it.

If the child in the young lady's stomach is still alive, it is the same size as the child in front of her. It's just that

Language Mo Chuan toward cold a read a way: "read, call Granny Wang!"

Wang Ma is an old maid in the family. She has been doing her duty. She can afford to say "grandma".

Leng Yinian grinned, his eyes bent into a crescent moon, and his voice called out clearly: "Hello, Granny Wang!"

Wang's mother was overjoyed and waved her hand in fear, "Oh, I can't! Young lady, I'll go to prepare some delicious food for you right away! "

Yumochuan walks to the living room with Leng Yinian in his arms.

Leng Yinian stayed in yumochuan's arms, with a pair of big bright eyes, looking around curiously.

Ba Ba's family is so big! So beautiful, just like the palace in the fairy tale!

"Baba, where's mom?"

"Mom is upstairs. Are you going up to mom now?" Murakawa asked.

Hearing the words, Leng Yinian shook his head like a rattle, "no! I'd like to visit Baba's home. Is that ok? "

In little Leng Yinian's heart, although she didn't know why her parents didn't live with other children's parents.

But in her heart, she has accepted the fact.

That is, Dad's things are Dad's, her and mom's are theirs.

The language Mo Chuan listened to a burst of heartache.

He hugged his daughter and said, "this is not only your father's home, but also your home. From then on, you will live with your father and never be separated again!"

Leng Yinian frowned, "what about mom? Can I still live with my mother? "

"Mom, of course, wants to live with us. Our family is all together!"

"Yes Leng Yinian is happy again.

From then on, she also had a father and a mother, which was not the kind of wild seed without a father that other children said.

Language Mo Chuan holding a cold idea, the home roughly visited again.

Just back in the living room, the bodyguard came with a suitcase.

"President, the young lady and the young lady's luggage are here."

"Put it upstairs!" Yumochuan said casually.

Leng Yinian sees the box, his eyes brighten, and jumps down from yumochuan's arms.

"Wait a minute!"

Leng Yinian opened the box and took out a photo album from the trunk.

"Ba Ba, I'll show you something!"

This album is specially taken by her, just to wait for her father to see it.

"What is this?" Yumochuan looks at her suspiciously.

Leng Yinian climbs to yumochuan's knee with a smile and opens the small photo album in his hand.

"This is Niannian's album! You see, when I was a child, was Niannian very cute? "Leng Yinian's chubby little hand points to a baby in swaddling clothes.

The baby's small cheek was chubby and his mouth was puffy.

Murakawa's eyes were soft, and he praised him sincerely: "lovely!"

"And this one, this is Niannian's first time to swim!"

"And this one, this is Niannian's vaccination. "

in the photo, there is a little girl crying. Her tears and nose are mixed together, and she looks very pitiful.

Leng Yinian turned his mouth and quickly turned the page over. "What Niannian is most afraid of is injection!"

Yumochuan was very distressed. On his daughter's way of growing up, he missed a lot. He touched her pink cheek and praised her: "Niannian is so brave!"

Leng Yinian's eyes turned and flashed a crafty light. He whispered in his ear: "Dad, I'll tell you a secret. Mommy is super afraid of injection!"

The language Mo Chuan picked next eyebrow center, this he pour is deep experience.

The girl is most afraid of the injection, so the daughter this is with her?

Murakawa whispered: "Niannian, have you had a good time with your mother these years?"

Leng Yinian thought about it and tilted his head. "It's not very good, it's not very bad. My mother is very busy and always leaves me at home!"

"There will be a father, and father and mother will take care of you together!"

"Well!"

They talk and laugh again soon. Leng Yinian finds his father, who is very excited. He tries his best to pick the cold embarrassment.

"Ha ha ha! Baba, do you think Mommy is stupid? "

"Not very smart anyway!" Yumochuan echoed.

Leng Bingbing was lying on the bed, speechless looking at the sky, racking his brains to figure out how to get out.

All of a sudden, my daughter's laughter came from my ear. Suddenly, I was surprised, turned over from the bed and opened the bedroom door.

"Read!"

She ran downstairs anxiously, only to hear from her father and daughter.

Cold almost fainted.

How could these two guys unite to speak ill of her?

And The most important thing is that my daughter is sitting on that bastard's knee, looking very intimate, talking and laughing.

Seeing this scene coldly, I feel like I've knocked over a bottle of Schisandra.

The child she brought up with painstaking efforts was easily robbed by him!

Coldly, he walked up to them, gritted his teeth and said, "Leng Yinian, come here!"