Hearing Wen ruoqing's soft waxy voice, the little guy seemed to understand and looked at her hand.
The calf is still kicking, like asking her to get her mobile phone.
Wen ruoqing smiled happily and pinched the little guy's soft face. "Oh, it's worthy of being my daughter. How can she be so smart!"
"Yes! Madam, little star is really smart. She can understand adults at a young age. I've brought several dolls, and little star is the most beautiful and smart."
The nanny spared no effort to praise the small milk bag. Wen ruoqing looked very sad, went to the sofa and sat down, ready to call Chu Xiaomo.
Then the doorbell rang.
Wen ruoqing was stunned and motioned the nanny to open the door.
The nanny hurried to the door and opened it. Looking at the man standing at the door, she asked politely, "who are you looking for, sir?"
"I'm looking for your wife. I'm her friend."
Jiang Lingyun opened with a smile.
Seeing his good temperament, the nanny had a good impression of him and motioned him to come in with her.
"Madam, one of your friends came to see you."
Hearing the report from the nanny, Wen ruoqing, who was about to dial the phone number, looked up and choked at the throat when he saw that the visitor was Jiang Lingyun.
Jiang Lingyun followed her to her house?
Should I be so thick skinned?
Wen ruoqing's face sank.
"President Jiang, we shouldn't have personal friends? You're not welcome here. Please go out!"
Hearing Wen ruoqing's expulsion order, Jiang Lingyun turned a deaf ear.
At the moment, his eyes have been on the little milk bag.
Looking at her delicate facial features, her heart was abnormal.
I flashed in my mind the appearance of a hundred days when I was a child.
Although it's not particularly like it, at first glance, it still looks a little like it.
This child is definitely his daughter!
Jiang Lingyun was a little excited. He went to Wen ruoqing and said nervously, "xing'er, can you let me hold the child?"
Wen ruoxiu's eyebrows tightened when he heard the speech.
Looking at Jiang Lingyun's handsome face and looking at the longing and tension in his eyes, Wen ruoqing hooked his lips and sneered: "President Jiang, do you think this child is yours? Sorry, even I don't know who her biological father is. Don't go up and like to wear a green hat!"
Jiang Lingyun choked and finally focused on Wen ruoqing.
Looking at the mockery in her eyes, she sighed slightly.
"Xing'er, no matter who the child is, as long as it is born to you, I like it."
The child must be his.
But if not, he will love the house and the house!
Because it's her blood!
Looking at the deep feeling in Jiang Lingyun's eyes, Wen ruoqing only felt upset.
But the little milk bag in my arms suddenly shook and tilted towards Jiang Lingyun.
"Be careful."
Jiang Lingyun hurriedly held the small milk bag, and then timely picked it up from Wen ruoqing.
Wen ruoqing opened his mouth and looked at Jiang Lingyun. He was at a loss and carefully held the small milk bag. He twisted his eyebrows and turned his big eyes irritably.
Out of sight is clean.
Not wanting to see Jiang Lingyun, she got up and went to the water dispenser to pour herself a glass of water.
Jiang Lingyun held the small milk bag with milk fragrance, and her heart was full of excited joy.
"Your name is little star, isn't it? Hello, nice to meet you."
This is his daughter!
What a beautiful and lovely little guy!
He's a father!
Very excited!
Jiang Lingyun smiled and hugged the little star. She looked at her glazed eyes and stared at herself for a moment. She didn't know what to say.
I was about to talk to the little thing. At this time, there was a heat in my chest, which seemed to flow through.
Jiang Lingyun's eyes and heart moved slightly. Subconsciously, he looked down and saw that his chest was wet.
The heat gradually cools and meanders into your pants.
Jiang Lingyun: "......"
Little guy peed!
Can you exaggerate the gift from your daughter to your father!