Tinker Bell raised her head shyly...

Ling Qiyue leaned on Gu Mingxuan, and said with a smile: "Is my daddy handsome? Dingdang, you will have a handsome daddy in the future, aren't you happy?"

When Gu Mingxuan's handsome face is not smiling, it always gives people a noble and aloof feeling. Dingdang stared at him seriously, wriggling her little lips, and finally didn't turn around, hugging Ling Moxue's leg to bury her little face.

Although he was six months older than Ling Qiyue, but he was half a head shorter in height, and he was as thin as a bamboo pole, Gu Mingxuan couldn't help frowning slightly.

He turned to the butler and said, "Wilbo, give this child more nutrition in the future, she is too thin."

"Yes, young master."

As soon as Ling Qiyue heard it, she immediately went to grab Ding Dong's hand, "Did you hear that? Daddy said he would give you a lot of delicious food, why didn't you call?"

Tinker Bell still buried her head, and her ears protruding from the cracks in her hair turned red.

Seeing this, Chu Lei, who was drinking tea on the sofa, said to Ling Moxue: "This child came from the mountains and has never seen anything in the world, but she is a smart and courageous child, and a good education may be useful." talent."

"Yes, Daddy, I like her quite a lot." Ling Moxue stroked Ding Dong's head, "I only have two children now, and I don't think it's too much to have one more."

"Mommy, when you have younger brothers and sisters in the future, you will have more children." Ling Qiyue raised her face and said loudly.

Ling Moxue smiled, "Mummy is not afraid of having many children. It is a blessing to have many children. Mommy wishes to be surrounded by dozens of children, so happy."

After Gu Mingxuan listened, a trace of bitterness flitted across the corner of his lips...

He understands how much his little wife loves children and how much she desires to have more children. It seems that he must cure this headache in his body to satisfy his wife's wish.

"Xue'er, how about this, Daddy doesn't have any children around, so you let Dingdang stay with me from now on, what do you think?" Chu Lei said again.

Hearing this, Ding Dong's face slowly turned around, looking at Chu Lei brightly...

Although this grandpa likes to put on a straight face, he is a kind person. He called a doctor for him and gave money for everyone to help bury his mother.

Without waiting for Ling Moxue to reply, she let go of her legs, ran to Chu Lei's side, and threw herself into his arms.

"Hahaha..." Chu Lei laughed happily, and said to everyone, "See? She really likes me."

"Daddy, if Ding Dong is willing to be with you, of course I have no objection. She is our child, that is, your niece." Ling Moxue was equally happy, and sat beside her father with a smile.

Ling Qiyue was stunned after hearing this, and then she covered her mouth and smiled "hehe", her little eyes were still very bright, shining with a cunning light.

Gu Mingxuan pulled her over and pinched her little nose lovingly, "Why are you so happy?"

Ling Qiyang, who was sitting next to his father, had been observing. At this time, his slender black eyes glanced lightly, and he said slowly: "Daddy, my sister is happy that someone is taking her place as the Pirate King."

Chu Lei raised his head when he heard this, picked up Ding Dong and sat beside him, staring at Little Pickled Cabbage seriously, "Yue'er, do you really have this idea?"

Little Pickled Cabbage nodded, "Yes, because I really don't want to be the Pirate King."

"Hehe..." Gu Mingxuan laughed.

Looking at his handsome smile, Tinker Bell's eyes flickered, and a pair of small hands were intertwined, showing a sense of awe in his eyes.

...

Rossi knew about Mi Rongxing's illness in the afternoon, so he postponed a meeting and drove to the children's hospital.

Mi Rongxing's fever subsided, and he was leaning on the bed to eat the small wontons fed by his mother. When he saw him enter the ward, he pushed away the bowl that Gu Xinyan was holding, "I won't eat."

Rossi came over, put the fruit basket in his hand aside, handed over another toy, and asked him with a slight smile, "Does your head still hurt?"

Mi Rongxing shook his head, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Why are you here, my father didn't come."

Luo Xi smiled awkwardly, and Gu Xinyan patted her son's hand lightly, "Baby, your father can't come because of something. Uncle Luo is a doctor, so he can see your illness."

Mi Rongxing shook his head again, "He showed me, but I still can't be happy."

"why?"

"With a new father, my own father doesn't want me anymore."

Gu Xinyan blushed, looked at Rossi in embarrassment, and poked her son's forehead reproachfully, "What nonsense are you talking about? Uncle Luo is now..."

"Xing'er, I'm not a new father yet, I'm your mother's friend." Rossi sat down with a smile, her expression was kind and gentle, very friendly.

Mi Rongxing turned to look at him, "Have you practiced?"

"Hehe... practice when you have time."

"Can you beat my dad?"

"Xing'er!" The more she asked, the more embarrassing she became. Gu Xinyan covered her son's mouth, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You can't be so rude."

Mi Rongxing's phoenix eyes widened, and he was about to struggle, when he saw the door was pushed open, and it was Mi Zhibo who walked in, his eyes lit up with joy, "Um... Dad."

Gu Xinyan turned her head and saw that Mi Zhibo was fully dressed and was also carrying a fruit basket, so she let go of her son and took Rossi's hand, "Let's go out."

Rossi nodded, and when he brushed past Mi Zhibo, Mi Zhibo touched his arm suddenly, "Afraid I will eat you?"

Rossi paused, and smiled at him calmly, "Mr. Mi, we just want to leave space for you and Xing'er."

"Us? Xing'er?" Mi Zhibo turned and stared at him displeasedly, with a cold face, "You two are so nice? You still call my son so affectionate? You two haven't registered yet, right?"

"Mi Zhibo! Don't look for trouble." Gu Xinyan took a step over, pushed him away, took Rossi's arm, and gave Mi Zhibo another look, "Rosie, ignore him, let's go."

"Mom!" Mi Rongxing called hastily, "Don't leave me."

"Mom is outside, call out if you have something to do." Gu Xinyan left after finishing speaking.

Mi Zhibo held back his breath, and slowly sat down in front of his son's bed with a sullen face.

He fumbled in the bag, took out a cigarette and wanted to smoke, but when he saw his son shaking his hand, he put it back again, and smiled bitterly, "Father feels a little uncomfortable, please forgive me."

"I know." Mi Rongxing nodded. wxya

"I'm sorry, son, dad is useless. Your mother seems to find it hard to forgive dad." Mi Zhibo rubbed his forehead in pain.

Mi Rongxing patted him on the shoulder, "Dad, don't be discouraged, mom will try to recruit a relative by martial arts, and if you can beat Uncle Luo by then, mom may marry you."

"What? Martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

"Well, grandma agrees too."

The corners of Mi Zhibo's lips twitched, he couldn't laugh or cry, "She lied to you, why do women nowadays come to martial arts competitions to recruit marriages?"

Outside the door, Gu Xinyan and Rossi were sitting in the rest area, and Rossi took out a ticket from her pocket and handed it over, "There is a Hong Kong celebrity concert at the Workers' Cultural Palace this weekend, do you want to watch it?"

Seeing that he only had one ticket, Gu Xinyan was slightly surprised, "Am I alone?"

Rossi smiled and was friendly and elegant, "Hehe, do you want to be alone?"

"Of course not." Gu Xinyan took the ticket, "Thank you, there are no special circumstances, I will definitely go."

Rossi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Xing'er will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, so I'll treat you to dinner tonight."