Chapter 650

France.

Ling's palace castle.

Ling Yichen's fourth birthday party is over.

Cheng Cheng Cheng also went back to France to meet Xuanxuan in lingshigongbao.

Ji Qianchen stood at the gate, looking at the enchanting woman who came down from the car.

This orange, she really a little did not know, three years, the general transformation.

Although they occasionally made phone calls and saw her on TV during the three years, it was the first time in three years.

"Qianchen, I miss you so much."

Cheng Cheng runs to Ji Qianchen.

"Get out of here, you won't even hide from me for three years." Ji Qianchen, with his hands around his chest, shook his head proudly.

"Don't do that. I'm not trying to blind you better? Where is Xuanxuan Cheng Cheng Cheng goes to the door and stretches his neck to look for Cheng Xuan.

"I'm already asleep. What's the matter? Do you want to take it away?"

"The old man can't see that his granddaughter is furious every day. I have to take someone back quickly." Cheng Cheng Cheng shrugs helplessly.

"Big orange, I'm very happy. You live very well now." Ji Qianchen patted Cheng orange on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"Thank you. I really envy you. I really envy you." Cheng Orange blinks a pair of water smart eyes and smiles at Ji Qianchen.

Ji Qianchen has everything.

There is a man who loves her very much. He has money to spend. He has a lovely son

"I envy you a ghost. Now I want to return to my single life. You don't know that I am now..." Ji Chen Chen grabbed Cheng orange and began to make complaints about it.

However, Ling Xiaohan stood behind him like a ghost. She didn't see him.

Cheng Cheng Cheng saw it first.

"Keke, Qianchen, take care of yourself. I'll hold the baby. I'll wait for the plane."

Cheng Cheng Cheng coughs, taps Ji Qianchen on the shoulder, and then goes into the hall to find her daughter.

"Hello, you, I haven't finished yet?" Ji Qianchen turns around to scold Cheng Cheng.

Who knows, the first turn.

Then on a pair of fierce cold eyes, deep as the sea.

"Ah It suddenly occurred to me that I would like to attend a fashion show in the evening. I'll prepare for it. "

Ji Qianchen turns around awkwardly and is ready to escape.

Ling Xiaohan takes a big step forward, approaching Ji Qianchen. He puts one hand on the doorplate and imprisons her by the door.

The familiar breath pours on his face, and Ji Qianchen, who is short of him, looks up to the deep eyes of Ling Xiaohan. "What do you want, my husband?"

"What did you just say? Want to be single? "

Lingxiao asked in a serious way, frowning slightly and looking very serious. "Cough, I'll talk about it casually. Don't take it seriously. Don't take it seriously." Ji Qianchen smiles twice and reaches out his hand to help Ling Xiaohan tidy up the collar of his home clothes.

"Whatever? Then you have the same idea. "

Lingxiao cold pull high voice continued to question.

In his mind, she is not allowed to have even this little idea.

"I don't, I guarantee my personality, I absolutely don't." Ji Qianchen blinks a pair of beautiful eyes and swears seriously.

"You have."

"I didn't."

……

"If it's hard, I'll kiss you till it's soft." Ling Xiaohan bent over, picked up her chin and kissed her.

This lip, he already knew her taste, her every inch sweet breath.

But he just didn't kiss enough.

Ji Qianchen pastes on the doorplate, closes his eyes, and lets Ling Xiaohan kiss.

Anyway, I can't lose a piece of meat after kissing.

As for what he said, kiss her soft.

That's impossible.

Pry open her shell teeth and attack the city and pool wantonly.

"Oh, shame." Don't know when, Ling Yichen came to them, two small hands took up to cover his eyes, but left a finger gap in the finger gap, peeping at them kissing.

Hearing his son's voice, Ji Qianchen immediately pushes away Ling Xiaohan and turns his head red. "Son, aren't you taking a nap? Why are you here? "

"Mummy, mummy is holding Xuanxuan's sister. Yichen wants to ask mummy if she can't let mummy take Xuanxuan's sister."

Ling Yichen asked at Ji Qianchen's corner.

Small face wrinkled in a piece, eyes sparkling tears, as if to cry out.

I only played together for two or three days, but I didn't expect that I really had feelings.

Ji Qianchen squats down and holds Ling Yichen's shoulder. "Yichen, sister Xuanxuan also has her own home. When she comes out to play, she must go home. If she wants to keep her sister, she has to grow up quickly and marry her home."

"Oh, how can you grow up quickly?"

Ling Yichen asks Ji Qianchen very seriously."Cough This... " Ji Qianchen suddenly couldn't answer his son's questions.

She stood up and patted Ling Xiaohan on the arm. "Son, you ask your father."

The big problem that genius asks, of course, should be answered by such genius as Ling Xiaohan.

Ling Xiaohan still stays in the anger of the interrupted kiss.

"Father, father, how can you grow up quickly?" Ling Yichen stretches out his small hand and pulls at Ling Xiaohan's trouser leg.

Ling Xiao looked down at the small spot under his feet.

"You should never grow up. When you grow up, your mother and I are old."

"Wow..."

Ling Yichen cried out with a grievance.

Ji Qianchen immediately squatted down and picked up Ling Yichen. "Baby, don't cry or not. I'll pick up your father's place later. How can he answer my baby like this?"

"Father's villain, don't let yechen grow up, father's villain, don't let yechen marry Xuanxuan's sister." Ling Yichen is crying and wiping his eyes with his hands.

Ji Qianchen quickly opened his hand. "Your father is a villain. He knows to bully us every day."

“……” Ling Xiao stood aside, cold and silent.

When he bullied Ling Yichen, he stopped talking.

When did he bully this woman? Why didn't he know?

At night.

Ji Qianchen, wearing a long dress, came down from upstairs with delicate makeup.

In her hand was a small golden bag, with black curly hair scattered on her snow-white shoulders.

She was born like a night goblin.

In the living room, Ling Xiaohan and Ling Yichen, who are wearing their parents' and children's suits, are sitting on the sofa. They are big and small dolls.

Carved from a mold.

"Wow, Mommy is so beautiful. I will marry Mommy when I grow up." Ling Yichen sees Ji Qianchen, a beautiful and irresistible thing, jumps off the sofa and rushes to Ji Qianchen, embracing her thigh.

"Yichen, didn't you say you wanted to marry Xuanxuan's sister? Why marry Mommy again? "

Ji Qianchen touched his son's head with a smile.

"Mummy and Xuanxuan's sister are also married."

Ling Xiaohan didn't know when he was standing in front of Ji Qianchen and stretched out his hand to tear Ling Yichen apart. "Your mother is mine. Don't eat her tofu, little lecher."

"Come on, it's late for the opening ceremony." Ling Xiaohan reaches out and hands it to Ji Qianchen.