Turn around and see LAN Xixi holding the child walking down from the taxi. After the surprise, Murong yunshang stares, but the bead almost doesn't fall down: Heng Heng? Why did she bring the baby?

A few strides forward, but Lanxi's eyes have been on Han Weichen: "Mr. Han also came?"

"Murong, I'll bring Hengheng to meet you!"

The sight hasn't been taken back yet. Lanxi just wanted to explain that "the nanny has something to do with going home today". Her sight turned inadvertently, and she saw two black figures standing behind the flower bed. In a flash, her brain was also "bang".

The little guy was obviously too happy to see Murong. He beamed and waved his little hand and began to hum: "Wow, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo Xiaomi ya, who also knows that the child must miss herself, reaches out her hand and hugs her:

"my little treasure, mm-hmm ~"

teasingly and habitually, Murong yunshang rubs her baby's nose and cheek with her mother's loving light on her face, and her eyes become a pool of water.

Like feeling something, or really knowing your mother, or really understanding what adults say, the children giggle, and instantly their beautiful eyes narrow into a line, and continue to hum in response:

"giggle ~ mm-hmm ~"

"Mommy miss you so much ~"

in excitement, Murong yunshang is also a little carried away, holding her baby, Just like coaxing a child, he began to want to communicate with him. As soon as he opened his mouth, a strong cough suddenly came:

"cough!"

After a meal, his eyes fell on the opposite side. Murong yunshang caught LAN Xixi's eagerness at the bottom of his eyes and suddenly remembered that Han Yin was still around. As soon as he moved his eyes, sure enough, Han Yin's face turned blue:

it's bad. How can she forget that she is a sick woman now, and the child is not light hearted!

Thanks for not exporting!

After a while, she could not help but feel the baby's clothes hanging on her shoulder Forgetting that she hadn't recovered, she saw the child's long Yuqun and Fu Zhong coming over:

"whose child is this?"

The familiar voice rose out of thin air, Murong yunshang was stiff, her face suddenly changed, and she turned back. Then she found that there were two gods behind her. For a while, her forehead was in a cold sweat:

long Yukun?

Why is he here?

His hands held him tightly for a few minutes, but at this time, the baby suddenly straightened up and hummed again with a small head: "hum ~ ha ~ wow ~"

although he didn't know what he was humming about, he understood after a long time with the child that it was about the baby talking with the adults. Although they might speak a language that only they could understand, they didn't understand It's getting in the way of their communication with the outside world.

Since she gave birth to her baby, Murong yunshang realized that life is a very strange existence, such as the fetal movement in her stomach. All kinds of reactions after the baby was born made her feel that although the baby can't speak, she can understand everything, understand it, and maybe express it. It's just Baobao's language, but they don't understand it.

The simplest thing is that every time she communicates with her child, as long as she talks about the baby's bad, he will cry, praise him, and immediately smile. And when she went to bed at night, when she was going to work, the nanny she was looking for had the habit of snoring at night. Every time the nanny snored at her side, he hummed unhappily. Later, she changed people, and now she has been very good!

So, she always thinks that the baby knows everything, very smart, just can't say it!

However, at this time, he suddenly said "ah ah" to Long Yu, which was obviously like a show of kindness. It was incredible for his precious son, who usually knew people a little. In a flash, Murong yunshang's hair all stood up:

How could this happen?

Is there only nature between father and son?

It's the first time for them to meet, and they should not know their existence!

And just now, Mingming Han is closer to himself!

But now, the baby's curious eyes turned around on Longyu Qun.

Looking at the child waving his little hand, Murong yunshang was so surprised that he didn't even dare to breathe!

When he saw that the child was fat and strong, and he was wrapped in a small cotton padded clothes. Unconsciously, long Yukun also held out his hand, and he grasped one of his fingers. Looking at the child in front of him, he was also very cute and salivated. Subconsciously, he also swayed his little hand:

"what a beautiful baby, how old is it? Four months? "

Looking at the little dot in front of him, long Yuqun is still searching for the experience of Xiao Xin'er's growth in his memory. It should be about three or four months if he can go out!In the eyes of long Yuqun, the one who can be crushed by one finger is a baby. He didn't notice the two tiny millet teeth in other people's mouth.

At the same time, Han Ying looks at the child in front of him in a puzzled way, but his eyebrows are obviously twisted up: obviously, he knows this common sense, even if he is not from obstetrics and Gynecology!

Seeing Murong again, his familiarity with the baby and his intimacy with her make him think of the time when Murong disappeared. It seems that for a long time in his memory, Murong was busy, busy with social activities, busy with work, either on a business trip or outside. He went several times to find no one in the mist.

In front of this child, although LAN Xixi held him, obviously, he was very relieved to stay in Murong's arms. The child's reaction was actually the most direct!

Eyes a meeting, blue West West and Murong cloud clothes heart is a quiver, dry smile, blue West West then words: "well, more than four months!"

Ying Cheng, she immediately extended her hand to Murong yunshang: "you just left the hospital, I'd better hold you! Come on, Hengheng, aunt LAN, darling, can't we play

At the same time, Murong cloud clothes also relaxed: Fortunately, fortunately, now the child can't speak! Fortunately, long Yu can't see how old the child is. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be suspicious now!

With a dry smile, lancici also deliberately made an excuse. "Look, I said I'll pick you up, bring Hengheng and don't give you any trouble! Ouch, it's lilac's fault. It's unreliable. I don't care if I leave the baby to me even if I don't make arrangements in advance