"Swimming pool?" An Xiaojing raised her eyebrows slightly.

Xiaoli breaks away from an Xiaojing's hand and runs to the swimming pool.

When I ran to the swimming pool, I saw a little Qianmian floating on the water. I didn't cry or make any noise.

"Qianmian!" Yu Huan fell scared, and his heart hung up again. He said in a hurry, "hurry to find someone to save Qianmian!"

Suddenly there was a dive.

A few people look, the original did not know when Xiaoli has been silent to jump down.

"Xiao Li!" An Xiaojing immediately exclaimed.

She didn't expect her son to react and act like this.

He is not yet three years old.

Small from but fluttering a short hand, short legs to Qianmian side, slowly pull her and her swimming circle ashore.

Yu huanluo hugs Xiaomian in a hurry, while an Xiaojing hugs Xiaoli in a hurry.

Xiao Li was wet all over, her hair was dripping with water, and her little tuxedo was dripping with water.

An Xiaojing quickly pulled a large bath towel and wrapped it on Xiaoli's body, and then took a towel to dry his hair.

An Xiaojing was surprised and appreciated: "Xiaoli..."

Xiao Xiao Jing fiddled with him, shaking his head.

Yu huanluo hugs Qianmian tightly in his arms, and is extremely pleased for a moment, even his body is shaking slightly.

Holding Qianmian in her arms, she murmured to herself, "fortunately, you are OK..."

"Xiao Li is a child prodigy

Some people praise it.

Leng Yichen witnessed all this.

Squatting down on the side of Xiaoli, he reached out and gently rubbed Xiaoli's cheek. His voice was very gentle: "Xiaoli is just so brave!"

"Daddy." Xiao Li grinned and got his father's praise. The child was so happy.

An Xiaojing found out that Xiao Li regarded Leng Yichen as her idol.

Shangguan Qing frowned and said in a low voice, "who did it in the end?"

The prank is not funny at all.

So they went home with their doubts.

Yu Huan Luo is holding Qianmian, not to let her leave his side half step.

When she got home, an Xiaojing coaxed Xiao Li to sleep.

When they return to the room, an Xiaojing holds her arm in disbelief and looks at Leng Yichen.

"Who do you think did this?"

Leng Yichen shook his head: "I am also thinking. Who on earth is doing such a boring thing to deal with a child? "

"That's it." An Xiaojing hummed and said indignantly.

"Come on, don't think about it. Go to bed." Cold also said.

He leaned over and gently kissed an Xiaojing on the forehead.

For this forehead kiss, an Xiaojing was not surprised at all.

Leng Yichen now seems to like to kiss his cheek and forehead.

"Is my son good?" An Xiaojing said with pride and pride.

"Xiao Li is also my son." Leng Yichen is quite helpless.

As soon as she talks about her son, an Xiaojing forgets herself.

An Xiaojing curled her lips and hummed.

"Sleep." Leng Yichen rubs an Xiaojing's hair, smiles slightly, and then opens the door to go out.

An Xiaojing wants to know what's going on, but Leng Yichen simply prevaricates her.

An Xiaojing nodded and said nothing more.

Went to the study, Leng Yichen ready to look at the book again.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rings, is Chengfeng.

"What? What's up? " Leng Yichen asked.

"Young master, that book is strange." Chengfeng's voice was heavy and serious.

"What's the matter?" Leng Yichen's heart jumped slightly.

"I checked, but the book was never published in that publishing house!" Chengfeng's heavy voice with a sense of strange said.

"What?" Leng Yichen's heart gradually diffuse a little bad premonition.

"Well, all the contents in that book," Chengfeng pause "is the legend, and the thing that says that if you open the coffin, you will be cursed. It is likely that they are all illusory things."

"Is it?" Leng Yichen's voice became deeper.

"Yes."

"OK, OK, I see." Then he hung up the phone.

The next day, it happened to be a weekend.

Xiaoli doesn't have to go to the children's palace, but stays at home with an Xiaojing.

The doorbell rings, Xiaoli is still playing with a toy gun, but soon put down the toy in his hand, and runs to open the door.

When I see someone, I'm a little strange.

"Auntie?"

He spoke politely.

An Xiaojing comes out with a plate of fruit and is coming out of the kitchen. It seems that she is Su muying.

"Muying? What's the matter? ""Come and see you." Su muying smiles.

Today, she is wearing a blue floral dress and a pair of low-heeled shoes. She looks tall and beautiful.

But it's rare to see Su muying dressed like this.

I don't usually wear skirts.

"Come in and have a seat." An Xiaojing greets her.

Su muying is carrying some bags, which are bought for Xiao Li.

Put down the bag in his hand, turned and waved towards Xiaoli.

"Xiao Li, come and see what your aunt bought you?"

Xiao Li ran over to have a look.

Su muying took out a lot of clothes from the bag, shaking one by one, and compared with Xiao Li.

"Xiao Li, how about it? Do you like it Su Mu Ying tilted his head and was very patient with children.

"Like it!" Xiao Li's voice is soft and waxy. It sounds very comfortable.

"Muying, how can I buy something?" An Xiaojing cuts the fruit for Su muying with a fruit knife.

"Buy something for Xiao Li. It's OK." Su Mu Ying looked at Xiao Li, with a gentle smile on her lips.

"I haven't seen you very much. I don't have much chance. It's not very good to bring him something he likes now?"

Su muying has her reason.

An Xiaojing shook her head helplessly.

"Xiaoli likes Auntie muying!" Xiao Li pounced on Su muying's arms and rubbed in her arms.

He said softly, with a long voice.

"Ha ha." Su muying is also very happy to see Xiaoli.

"Auntie muying also likes Xiaoli."

Su muying's voice sounds spoiled.

Her voice is very good, just like piano music, showing elegant and steady mood.

"A lot of people like it."

Xiaoli said honestly.

An Xiaojing was stunned, and then she burst out laughing.

Then he shook his head in tears and laughter. How could this child be so narcissistic? I don't know who to learn from.

Su muying is very surprised that xiaolihui said so, but also for a few seconds. Then he raised his hand and pinched Xiaoli's soft cheek.

"Yes, Xiaoli is so cute. It's very popular." Su muying could not help but bow his head and gently kiss her cheek. Her voice is very gentle.

But Xiaoli is really a very beautiful child.

It's very delicate. The powder is tender.

How many people think this is a girl.

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