Chapter 27

Spring pansy see Liang qiange safe return, very excited, busy to ask the context.

Liang qiange first went to see his son. Seeing that everything was as usual, he really knew nothing about the kidnapping. After kissing his son, he talked to Chunjin on the balcony.

Spring pansy after listening to angry: "that Meng Kexun, what's wrong with it?"

Liang qiange glanced at the living room and saw that Xiaoyi was concentrating on playing chess. He didn't hear what they said. He said, "she can only use this kind of abusive means, so don't worry about it."

Chunjin was surprised: "don't you care? Are you going to let her go? Next Tuesday, I'll be shooting in the group. At that time, you'll have to face her face to face for at least ten hours a day, so you're going to put up with it all the time? So what if she hits you again? We can't just be bullied by her on the neck

Liang qiange turned to look at the scenery outside the window, the night sky is gorgeous, she looked up at the night, the voice is soft: "I have my plan."

It is hoped that Meng Kexun will not cry.

Chunjin frowns and does not know what Liang qiange means. Although she is the agent of Liang qiange, she is not as sophisticated as Liang qiange in some things.

Liang qiange stopped talking and turned into the kitchen to cook for his son.

Generally speaking, when she is free, Liang qiange likes to cook by herself. In fact, she can't cook before. As the future successor of the Meng family, cooking is not something she should worry about. Even when she goes abroad, she always orders meals.

Until she was pregnant, she became calm, watching her stomach grow bigger and worried about how to supplement nutrition to make her baby born healthily.

Contrary to one's wishes, the young translator was not born smoothly. Several times there were dangers. After birth, because of congenital problems, he could not get out of the hospital all year round.

When the child is older, she can eat complementary food. At that time, Liang qiange has been cooking everyday. She learned to cook in order to make her son live better and healthier.

Being a mother is just like that. Before I became a mother, who could have thought that before I publicized my youth, I would happily go around the kitchen?

Although his son was not frightened, Liang qiange still decided to make up for his son and made his favorite chicken curry rice for him.

Chicken curry rice is easy to cook. It's served at home before seven o'clock.

Spring viola but suddenly way: "next door thin always eat? Qiange, has not always been Bo always with you? Thank you and invite him to come and eat with me

Liang qiange: No, no, it says no.

Chun Jin: "what's the matter? Didn't you call on his cell phone before? Or does he have food at home? "

Liang qiange quickly said, "there must be food in his family..."

Before the words fell, Liang Xiaoyi, who had just washed his hands, jumped and called out: "I'll call uncle Bo!" Then the wind ran to open the door.

Liang qiange:

Bo Xiuchen was ready to go to the restaurant alone. As soon as he opened the door, he received a warm invitation from xiaodouding.

Thin Xiu, with a smile in his mouth, bent down to pick up the little boy and put it on his strong arm. He closed the door and went to the next door.

When Liang qiange saw Bo Xiushen come in with her son in his arms, his face was black. Chun Jin, on the edge, said with a smile on her mother's face: "I don't know if it's an illusion. I always think that Xiaoyi is like Bo's total length."

Liang qiange sneered at Chunjin's eyes: "you've been busy recently, and you've been hallucinating. You'd better go back to bed earlier tonight, don't stay up late."

Chunjin: "it's just