Chapter 1797

Ling family.

In the evening after school, there was no dinner party.

Ling Yi and Ling Xi are sitting side by side in the children's chair. Their waistboards are very valuable. They watch cartoons on LCD TV together.

"Young master, young grandma..." At the door came the voices of the housekeeper and the servant.

Two little dolls turned their heads and looked at the door.

Ling Yichen, dressed in a straight black suit, has a light smile on her face and a shy Song Xi in her arms. Her face is crimson and her head is deeply buried in Ling Yichen's chest.

"Daddy, Mommy." Ling Xi took the lead in standing up and rushed to them. As a girl, Ling Xi is more coquettish. When his father comes back from work, the first thing is to hold up the baby daughter who rushed into his arms.

But this time Ling Xi rushes over, but Ling Yichen whispers to Ling Xi, "Xi Baogui, daddy and Mommy are in business. You and your brother watch the cartoon well."

With that, Ling Yichen quickened his pace and went straight up the stairs. It can be seen that he has a light walk and a very good mood.

Ling Xi stood in the same place, puzzled and biting his lower lip: "brother, what are daddy and Mommy going to do! Don't even cherish, hum, angry! "

"I think I'm going to give birth to my brother and sister." Ling Yi, who has always been more mature, sits on the chair and says it directly.

A pair of white and small hands holding the chin, expression slightly dignified, like a very worried adult.

"How can I have a younger brother and a younger sister?"

"I don't know. I'll tell you when I know." Ling Yi said coolly.

Upstairs.

Ling Yichen holds Song Xi to the bedroom and gently places her on the European style big bed. She skillfully pulls the blue black tie on her neck.

Song Xi's hands are hanging on his nose, and his eyes are lax like water.

"Haven't you bathed yet? Besides, I'm going to have dinner soon, or... " Song Xi hasn't seen him in such a hurry.

Isn't it her compassion to pick him up from work? This person then sent all the way from the company, from the office to the car and back home, the Qi desire index soared.

"No, now." Ling Yichen is determined. He unbuttons his shirt. His lips are skillfully covered with her pink lips.

Deep kiss from her beautiful clavicle line all the way down, Song Xi's face is suffused with peach like red. This stimulates the hormones of love even more.

After so many years of marriage, they didn't dilute their feelings because of time. Time has become a seasoning, which makes them more tired and sweet. Please forgive me.

He is domineering and gentle. Every movement is so gentle and careful, for fear of hurting her.

Just about to get to the point, the door knocked.

The sound of the percussion interrupted Ling Yichen's high mood. There was a trace of displeasure on his face. Who was so ignorant of the current affairs.

"Open the door, will you?" Song Xihong interrupts him with a small face, and the soft voice line seems to drip out of the water.

Ling Yichen shook his head. "Whatever it is, you can't see it when you're done."

Knock knock knock knock.

There was a knock at the door again.

This made them not interested to continue. Ling Yichen sat up impatiently and closed the shirt that opened his chest.

Song Xi sat up and put his skirt in order. He smiled at the corner of his lips: "I think you are going to die of depression?"

"Can you still laugh? I'd like to see who dares to be so hateful. " Ling Yichen said as he walked to the door, unscrewing the door.

Bata.

The door opens.

Ling Xi and Ling Yi smile like angels, standing there neatly, "Daddy, Mommy."

"What are you doing up here?" Even though Ling Yichen is no longer unhappy, he dare not show his face to this pair of children. Everyone is his own. No way!

"My brother said," take me to see my father, Mommy, brother and sister. I'm curious. I just want to see them. "

Ling Xi blinks a pair of clear big eyes like spring and stares at Ling Yichen with water. How can such a pure and harmless appearance make Ling Yichen angry.

The tall body squats down, bows slightly, in order to match the height of the two dolls, opens both hands to hold Ling Xi's thin and small shoulders: "cherish is still small, this is not suitable for you to see, and you will know when you grow up!"

"But it's a long time before I grow up. Unfortunately, I want to know now." Ling Xi blinked. This stubborn look really got the real story.

Ling Yichen shrugs, helpless, turns his face and looks for help at Song Xi, who is sitting by the bed.

Song Xi hurriedly comes to the rescue, otherwise Ling Yichen really can't stand these two little ancestors.

"Cherish, Yi Yi, it's a very confidential thing to have a younger brother and younger sister. They all need to close the door and go on in secret in the room. No one is allowed to see them. They won't come out when they see them. Do you want to have a younger brother and younger sister?"Ling Yichen looked at Song Xi in surprise, but didn't find out. She was a big fool.

"Yes." Ling Xi nodded.

"Be obedient if you want. You can't disturb mom and dad in the future, or you won't have younger brothers and sisters. You know?"

Song Xi is very patient to fool this pair of children.

Ling Yi didn't say a word. She was still cool. It seems that she didn't take Song Xi's words for granted. In other words, he wasn't fooled at all. It's just that Lingxi can cheat.

"I see. Let's go, brother." Ling Xi pulls Ling Yi downstairs.

When I arrived downstairs, Lingxi asked Lingyi, "brother, is what Mommy said true?"

"I don't know."

"I feel like we've done something bad. Does daddy seem unhappy?"

"Who asked me to take you upstairs?"

"Well, my brother is not as curious."

"Don't worry about adults when you are young." Ling Yi looks like an adult admonishing a child.

"Isn't brother a child?"

"I'm older than you."

"Just a minute older."

"A minute older than you, you are a child, I am not."

"Brother, you bully people. Hum, if you do that again, I will tell my sister Mengmeng not to play with you in the future. " Ling Xi begins to threaten her brother.

"Who wants to play with you!" Ling Yi runs into the children's room alone.

Ling Yichen and Song Xi just went downstairs and saw two little guys quarreling.

"What's the matter, pity?"

Naturally, they are more concerned and cherished. After all, girls need more love.

"Daddy, Mommy, my brother bullies people. I don't want my brother. I want my brother and sister." Ling Xi burst into tears.

"Well, we'll give you a younger brother and a younger sister, not a brother."

Ling Yi, who was squeezed between the doors, heard this saying, with a little head down and a little sadness on her face.

Because he didn't like to talk when he was young, he was indifferent, unlike his younger sister, who was coquettish and sweet, plus boys, who were more strict with him, so he was ignored every time.

This time, he was really angry. Very angry.

Don't want him, then he'll go.

He is running away from home.

With this idea, Ling Yi began to plan.

His IQ is so high that it's easy to run away from home.

Three days later, in the morning, Song Xi and Ling Yichen were awakened by the urgent voice of the servants.

"No, young master, little grandma, little young master is gone."