Chapter 1138

Leng Yichen's eyes are full of deep measurement.

Ling haoxuan turned her head to an Xiaojing.

The way he looks at an Xiaojing is always a little absent-minded.

An Xiaojing seems to feel a different look from this person.

My heart trembled a little.

It seems that he soon understood why Leng Yichen had a bad face.

"Ha ha, thank you, teacher. I still don't think we are considerate as parents. Although this is an aristocratic school, it doesn't mean that people's jealousy, vanity and ostentation can be eliminated here. We will pay attention to it in the future."

An Xiaojing said that this is to adjust the atmosphere.

But after saying this, Leng Yichen seemed even colder.

Then he pressed the key to get off.

The car behind us rings.

An Xiaojing rushed to the car with her child in her arms.

"Miss Ling, the child still needs your care at school. Thank you."

Leng also got on the bus.

Ling haoxuan talks.

He waved goodbye to them.

"Mommy, daddy doesn't seem happy."

Xiao Li is so easy to notice the change of Leng Yichen.

An Xiaojing squints at Leng Yichen, but she doesn't want to talk to him.

Clearly is a teacher, he as for jealous?

Yes, Leng Yichen is jealous.

"Well behaved, are you two hungry? Here's some milk for you to drink first."

"Thank you, Mommy. Mommy and Daddy are very happy to pick us up from school today."

Xiao Li opens his mouth.

Leng Yichen has never talked to his son.

It's just that I've been driving on my own, as if what happened to him, and I'm very unhappy.

At home, the two boys rushed to the living room, and the kitchen was ready for dinner.

Leng Yichen didn't eat a mouthful and went upstairs directly. He was in a bad mood.

An Xiaojing first went to the child's bed to see Yuqing.

Hold up the small body of Yuqing meat Dudu, I really can't imagine what my daughter will look like in the future.

The more you look, the more lovely you are.

An Xiaojing kisses her daughter on the face again and again.

Leng Yichen was never seen and did not come downstairs.

An Xiaojing wanted to put down Yuqing, but as soon as the child saw her put down herself, she began to cry. An Xiaojing had no choice but to hold the child and go upstairs.

In the room, Leng Yichen didn't even bother to turn on the lights.

An Xiaojing pressed the light control.

The warm light is here.

"Leng Yichen, what's the matter with you? And I don't turn on the lights

An Xiaojing was not very angry.

Leng Yichen has just changed his pajamas and is ready to take a bath.

I look up at an Xiaojing.

Still a very bad face.

"You and that Ling haoxuan look very familiar. I can't find his information, but you met each other, just like acquaintances."

That's right.

An Xiaojing is really speechless.

"Familiar, isn't that because he is the head teacher of Xiaoli? He usually takes good care of our children, and he has been at home before, so he must have been born twice. Do I have to pretend that I don't know people? What's more, he did think a lot about today's affairs, didn't he? But why did you investigate him? "

An Xiaojing felt that everything was a little puzzling.

Leng Yichen even needs to investigate that person.

As for it?

"Ha ha, I like to investigate him. It's my freedom and my right. I just want to dig out all his details."

Leng Yichen said very obstinately.

An Xiaojing couldn't understand.

"You can't be jealous, Leng Yichen. What do you think I have to do with that man?"

Thinking of this, an Xiaojing felt that everything made sense.

But Leng Yichen is lovely when he is angry.

"Jealous, that man is still worthy of my jealousy, what qualification does he have to make me jealous?"

Leng Yichen approached an Xiaojing. He didn't know whether he was angry or not. His ears were very red.

But an Xiaojing feels that she has already seen through all Leng Yichen's disguises.

I'm just jealous.

"Then don't investigate him. It's not good for him. After all, he's his teacher."

"Don't you investigate him?"

Leng Yichen's tone was very ironic, and his voice was also improved.

An Xiaojing didn't reply. Yuqing in her arms was scared and cried by her father.

All of a sudden, an Xiaojing was angry.

Looking at Leng Yichen is complaining.

"Can't you be lighter? I didn't see the baby sleeping. "Leng Yichen noticed that he was a little out of order.

I can't help it. In front of an Xiaojing, he is becoming more and more irrational.

What's more, after so many years, there are still new opponents in front of us.

He turned to the bathroom. The sound of the water is very loud.

But then it got smaller and smaller.

It seems that Leng Yichen is gradually restored to calm.

An Xiaojing also coaxed the child. To her little room.

Then I left with peace of mind.

I went back to the room with Leng Yichen again. The light was dim and ambiguous. Leng Yichen took a bath and came out of the bathroom with a bath towel wrapped around his waist.

Before an Xiaojing could respond, he came over and spread some hot kisses.

He can't wait a moment.

"Why is your body so cold?"

An Xiaojing thinks something is wrong.

"The little guy was there just now. I went to take a cold bath."

Leng Yichen spoke.

An Xiaojing just chuckled.

It turns out that Leng Yichen is really a good father.

An Xiaojing was tortured by him that night. It seems that she can't see anyone the next day.

At the thought that Leng Yichen always likes to get herself a suit of strawberries, she feels that she has no face to see others.

The next morning, the sun came through the window, accompanied by the cry of rain.

An Xiaojing gets up quickly, but finds that Leng Yichen gets up earlier than herself.

She casually put on a dress, ready to get out of bed, his bedroom door opened.

Leng Yichen came in with a child in his arms.

An Xiaojing was still worried, but before she could speak, Leng Yichen spoke first.

"She's hungry, but just now I've found someone to make milk powder for her. Now, how lovely her daughter is!"

Leng Yichen holds the child and slowly approaches an Xiaojing.

But an Xiaojing's face is distressed.

What's the matter with you? Did you oversleep?

I let my daughter eat milk powder hungry.

However, if Leng Yichen had not tortured her too much last night, she would not have been unable to get up today.

An Xiaojing looks at Leng Yichen with complaining eyes.

Leng Yichen had already understood.

"Do you want your baby to be fine?"

Leng Yichen quickly shifts his eyes and looks at an Xiaojing.

Then he took the baby in his arms and shook it.

"You got up early today. You don't go to work."

"I don't want to be with you and the kids!"

Leng Yichen smiles. Her eyes are shining with the light of thieves. An Xiaojing's body is a little feverish when she is seen by him.

Well, she's definitely sick now.

It's because of Leng Yichen.

"Let me hold the baby. I'll feed her something. No matter how good the milk powder is, it can't be compared with breast milk."

An Xiaojing thinks that feeding her own children is the best.

No matter how noble the milk powder Leng Yichen brought back, she still thinks that when she can breastfeed her children, let them drink it.

"But she should not be hungry now."

Leng Yichen walks to an Xiaojing with her baby in her arms.

His eyes were fixed on an Xiaojing's neck.

On her snow-white skin, there are traces left by Leng Yichen last night.

His hand, some can't help touching the past.