He Jinsi almost couldn't help but go forward to interrupt them.

Fortunately, at this time, not far away came a sweet voice of surprise: "uncle he!! Uncle he, are you here to see Tangtang? "

With this call, a burst of dada's footsteps came to our ears.

Before long, a small soft glutinous ball rushed over, "uncle he, I finally see you! Ma Ma said that you are also in D country and will play with Tangtang, but Tangtang has not seen you for several days. He thought uncle he ignored Tangtang... "

He Jinsi saw little Tuanzi, the cold on his face disappeared instantly, the corner of his mouth hooked up, "how can it be? Uncle he likes our little princess best. "

Seeing the gesture of xiaotuanzi's arms open, he bent down and picked her up.

However, he looked at the timid little boy behind him.

Compared with the warm and outgoing little Tuanzi, Teng Qingze seems more formal.

It can be seen that when he saw he Jinsi, his face was also vaguely excited. However, not only did he not rush up immediately, he stopped several steps away and looked at he Jinsi from a distance.

Until on he Jinsi's line of sight, he just whispered: "uncle he."

He Jinsi waved to him, "Christine, come to my uncle. Haven't we seen each other for a long time? Let uncle he see, have you grown tall? "

Teng Qingze just stepped forward and came to him.

He Jinsi sat down on the sofa and put Tuanzi to the side by the way. Then he patted his other side. "Christine, come and sit with my uncle for a while."

Teng Qingze climbed to the sofa and sat beside he Jinsi.

He Jinsi is excited to see Teng Qingze, who is handsome and clever.

Had it not been for the fear that Teng Siqing's suspicions would be aroused if he was too excited, he could not wait to hold Teng Qingze.

This is... His son!

The only blood he left in the world.

Once upon a time, he was looking forward to his arrival with his mother.

But now, after so many years, he didn't know the existence of this child. Unconsciously, Teng Qingze has grown so big

Also inherited his talent in Piano

He Jinsi took a deep breath, forced down the heart of the storm, as calm as possible to talk to the little guy.

"So? I haven't seen uncle he for such a long time. Do you miss Uncle he? "

Teng Qingze nodded cleverly.

He Jinsi didn't hold back and raised his hand to touch his little head.

"What have you been doing lately? Do you practice at home? "

The little guy continued to nod, "mm-hmm, I've practiced several new tunes, and I want to play them to you, but I don't know your phone number..." he said, looking up at he Jinsi, "uncle he, can you tell me your phone number?"

When he Jinsi heard this, he couldn't help looking up at Teng Siqing's direction.

He left a business card for Teng Siqing.

At that time, in order to sign Christine, he even left his personal phone number.

But now, the little guy is still looking forward to asking for his phone number

The end of his business card seems very obvious.

What a cruel woman!