Chapter 772

"He's really a lion. Do you think my husband will agree?"

"It's ok if they don't agree. They can't get married. But if you promise me a condition, I can help muying steal the Hukou book to your brother."

Mubei is leaning on the head of the bed, leisurely holding the mobile phone and teasing Ji Qianchen.

"If you want to steal it, it's better for muying to steal it by herself."

"She'll steal it, too."

"Is it possible that her account book is with you?" Ji Qianchen squints her eyes and asks incredibly.

"Guess?" Mubei asked with a smile.

"Guess a ghost, we have a way to help my brother solve it. Thank you for telling me all this, otherwise my stupid brother will definitely carry it on his own and won't tell me."

"What can I do for being so polite to me? I can't help you. By the way, is Ling Xiaohan nearby?"

Ji Qianchen looked around the room again and told Mubei, "no, what's the matter?"

"It's good not to be here, because I want to tell you something."

Mubei lowers her voice in order to create a tense atmosphere.

"What is it?"

"In fact, I still love you."

After that, Mubei quickly hung up the phone, with a bad smile in her mouth.

Ji Qianchen looks at the hung up call with his mobile phone and carefully savors the sentence before Mubei hangs up.

Actually, I still love you.

Oh, goose bumps are all over the ground.

Before long, Ling Xiaohan went downstairs and brought a bowl of oatmeal to Ji Qianchen.

"Who did I hear you call?" Ling Xiaohan sat down beside her bed with oatmeal porridge and fed it to her.

"A friend's phone, Ling Xiaohan, let me tell you something..."

"Well, you can talk about it after you eat."

Ling Xiaohan feeds oatmeal to her lips.

Ji Qianchen opened his mouth and ate it.

"It's the marriage of Cunxi and muying. The Mu family disagrees. The reason is..."

Ji Qianchen tells Ling Xiaohan what he knows.

"With 50% of the land and an annual profit of hundreds of billions, this old fox has a big appetite." Ling Xiao listened to Ji Qianchen calmly and then scooped up a mouthful of porridge and handed it to Ji Qianchen.

"The land can't be given for sure. We're not sorry for Mu's family. It's mainly because Cunxi and Mu Ying are getting married now."

"Let muying handle immigration, and then make up her own household register again. The problem will be solved. I will help them get through the relationship that needs to be solved. When they want to register at the District Civil Affairs Bureau, they can do so."

"Yes, I don't remember. You can apply for immigration first and then fill in the Hukou book. Why am I so stupid. "

Ji Qianchen is reminded by Ling Xiaohan.

"You're not smart. Come on, drink the porridge. It'll cool later."

Ling Xiaohan feeds Ji Qianchen gruel.

Turn over to bed, open the quilt, lean on the head of the bed and read a magazine quietly.

The door of the room is not closed.

A remote control plane flew into the room and circled over the head of Ling Xiao Han and Ji Qianchen.

A piece of paper was wired to the wings of the remote control plane.

Ling Xiaohan reached out and pulled the note down.

After opening the note, there is a string of Chinese characters on it.

"Daddy, I want to discuss something with you. I want to sleep with mommy tonight."

It looks like Rob's handwriting.

At first glance, Ling Yichen asked rob to write for him.

"No door." Ling Xiaohan crumples the paper into a ball and throws it into the dustbin beside the bed.

Ji Qianchen also saw the content of the note, "calculated by the day, it seems that Yichen hasn't slept in a room with me for a long time."

"I don't dare to come in and negotiate with this son of a bitch. He's afraid of being beaten by me." Lingxiao cold lips raised a smile, shook his head.

The little doll is becoming more and more ghostly.

The hovering plane flew out of the room.

Ji Qianchen turns over and gets out of bed. He is going to find xiaoyichen who is controlling the remote control outside the door.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to sleep in his room with Yichen tonight, husband. You can go to bed earlier, too. Good night." Ji Qianchen resolutely abandoned Ling Xiaohan to find Ling Yichen.

"Then what shall I do?"

Sitting at the head of the bed, Ling Xiaohan feels abandoned.

"Do it by yourself."

"You're a woman who's always changing her mind."

Ling Xiao muttered in a low voice.

The reason why I don't like to have a son is that this boy almost accounts for half of Ji Qianchen's love.

That is to say, she no longer loves him wholeheartedly.

Ji Qianchen slept with his son. Ling Xiaohan took a bath and walked out of his bedroom. He unscrewed the door of the next room.Lying on the bed, Ling Yichen saw Ling Xiaohan and immediately got up and hugged Ji Qianchen's waist. "Mommy, don't go, daddy is coming to rob you again."

"Don't worry, Mommy won't leave tonight."

"Who said I was going to rob her?" Ling Xiaohan sits on the edge of the bed, opens the quilt and gets into the bed.

A small children's bed was packed with three people.

Ling Yichen, who was squeezed in the middle, was not feeling well.

"Oh, daddy, you are too fat. Hurry down, you will crush Yichen."

Ling Yichen reaches out his small hand to push away the tall Ling Xiaohan.

"I'm fat?" Ling Xiao gets up and stares at the boy angrily.

His figure is a standard figure without any weight, which he said was fat.

"Cough Compared with our mother and son, you are really fat. " Ji Qianchen chuckled, covering his mouth.

"That's right. Mommy said Daddy is fat. Would you hurry down?"

Ling Xiaohan is completely disliked by the mother and the son.

It upset him.

"Just change the bed."

Ling Xiaohan turns over from the bed and sits up, takes the seat beside the bed and hits the interior line downstairs.

"Steward, order a two meter bed and come to the second floor."

"Young master, has your bed collapsed again?"

The housekeeper couldn't help but say something more.

"What do you want? Order it quickly and send it to the young master's room within half an hour."

After hanging up, Ling Xiaohan turns around.

"Hold on for another half an hour, and a big bed will come."

"Yichen is still a child. This child bed is very good. Why do you want to buy a big bed?"

"Because you think I'm fat, when the new bed arrives, I'll see how you say I'm fat."

Ling Xiaohan said word by word, biting his teeth.

"Why are you so serious? It's not that you are really fat. We just think you should go back to the master bedroom to sleep. Don't join us? "

"Oh, can't you sleep with your wife and son?" Ling Xiao cold disdain of low roar a sentence.

Soon, the Butler sent someone up to change the bed.

After changing into a new bed, three people sleep in one bed. There is enough space in the bed, and everyone seems very spacious.

Ling Yichen turns to face Ling Xiaohan's face. The little guy reaches out and pinches Ling Xiaohan's nose. "Daddy, why are you staring at my mommy all the time?"