Chapter 154

Luo Jingchen's attention is all on the road ahead, "well, take the children home first. The place where he used to live is not very safe now."

Moreover, he admitted in public that this was his son. Anyway, he had to take it back first.

More than ten minutes later, the car stopped. After Luo Jingchen got out of the car, he went around the door on the other side, took the child and weighed it. It's really a little fat. It's not light in weight. He stretched out his hand to lead Xiangduo. Dongdong was lying on his shoulder. He felt very funny, very tall.

Entering the house, Ruyi went to pack up. He wanted to put the child on the sofa, but Dongdong refused to come down from him. She said, "Chen Chen, you take me to fly."

He saw other children flying around adults on TV. It's so exciting. He also wants to try.

The man picked the corner of the eyebrow, looking at the little fat goods in his arms, "I can take you to fly, but should you lose weight?" It looks round and lovely. It's very heavy when you hold it.

Dongdong's little face turned red, his eyes turned around, and he was a little embarrassed. His fingers of two little hands were picking, shaking his head and not looking at people. "Dongdong is very thin, so he is not fat."

But his voice is getting weaker and weaker. What Chen Chen said is the truth. He also knows that he is very fat. No wonder Huahua doesn't come to play with him recently. Maybe he dislikes his fat, but he likes to eat. He has to eat. He is so sad. What should he do.

Xiangduo doesn't like Dongdong being said to be fat. Her son is still small and has a lot of meat. Is it good to be as thin as a monkey? Obviously, she doesn't agree. She takes the child from a man, puts him on the sofa and squats in front of him. "I think Dongdong is very handsome and not fat at all."

What's more, boys grow faster. When they grow up a little, they won't look like meat.

Sure enough, when she finished, Dongdong showed a smiling face again. Children are always naive and their emotions change quickly. The man shrugs his shoulders and sits on the other side of the sofa.

If aunt came to still shaking mobile phone to her, "miss three, your mobile phone rang."

He glanced at the number above and said, "aunt Ru, just put your mobile phone in the bag. Don't worry about it."

Luo Jingchen looked at the woman's expression and asked, "who is it?"

She touched Dongdong's forehead and said faintly: "unimportant person."

Feeling that Dongdong's fever had subsided a lot, Xiangduo stood up and said, "aunt Ru, you help me feed Dongdong and take medicine. I'll go to sleep. I feel a little dizzy."

Maybe she didn't sleep well last night. A lot of things happened this morning. She couldn't cope with it all at once. She was a little tired.

"All right."

Luo Jingchen watched her walk slowly into the bedroom, and then followed her. He opened the quilt to the flower and went straight in. He closed his eyes and was ready to go to bed.

The man went to the bedside, bent down, warm big palm explored her forehead, not hot, no fever, but she looked like very tired, "what's wrong?"

Xiang duo didn't open his eyes. His voice was a little weak. "I didn't get sick. I just felt headache and tired all over."

I can't say what's uncomfortable, but I don't have much energy in my whole body. I just want to lie down quietly.

"I'll sleep with you." After that, he opened the other side of the quilt and lay down in it. As soon as he stretched out his arm, he rolled the woman into his arms and held her fingers in his big palm. He felt that her fingertips were still cool. He asked in a low voice, "were you afraid just now?"

When I called him, my voice was still shaking. When I was surrounded by a group of reporters, my face was as white as a piece of paper. What's the fear?

Xiang Duo is very sleepy originally, but can hear his this words, instantly wake up, eyes open a crack, silent for a while later say, "afraid of Dongdong be exposed."

"And what else?"

"And some bad memories."

"What is it?" he continued

"Three years ago, on the night of my family's accident, there were many reporters squatting in front of our house. Their questions were very sharp and their words were hard to hear. Although they didn't swear, those words were worse than swearing."

When she said this, Luo Jingchen thought of some scenes at that time and paid attention to Xiang's situation afterwards. What impressed her deeply was that she stood on the stage, obviously arrogant and calm, but there was something so unknown behind her, "what are they saying?"

Her voice is very light, as if from a distant place floating over the same, "they said I was illegitimate, but dare to brazenly seize the property, also said a lot, but I don't remember."

The man encircled her arm and unconsciously tightened her strength. The color of her eyes darkened. "Don't worry, I'll shut them up."

"What do you do when you admit in public that Dongdong is your son's business?" What's going to happen to the Luo family?

Luo Jingchen knew what she was referring to. "You also said that Dongdong's identity is sensitive and needs protection. I said that Dongdong is my son. On the one hand, it can protect him, and on the other hand, it is convenient for you to take care of him."It's wrong for her to take Dongdong with her. She can't let everyone know that this child is her younger brother. She can only think of an idea that she can take Dongdong with her. This is a compromise he came up with on the way to the hospital. Otherwise, it can't be suppressed.

She seems to be able to understand his practice, but there are still some concerns, "Dad's side..."

"I'll explain."

"The reporters..."

"I'll fix it!"

Xiang duo's head rubbed against his neck. She opened her head, and he knew the thousands of meanings she wanted to express. Thinking of his majestic appearance at the door of the hospital today, he was so tall and handsome that the reporters didn't dare to look at him, and his heart gradually became sweet.

It's no wonder that women in ancient times all said that they should take husband as their heaven. It was so beautiful that someone held up a piece of heaven for her.

He said, "go to sleep."

She adjusted a more comfortable position and fell asleep.

Half an hour later, Luo Jingchen looked at the woman who had fallen asleep, carefully pulled out her arm, let her sleep with her face up, turned over and got out of bed, then left the bedroom and walked to the study.

Sitting on the leather chair, he took out his mobile phone. His handsome face was as deep as water. "Turn out those reporters who went to the hospital today, and warn them first. If they dare to send news casually again, they will serve it directly. Ancheng doesn't need a newspaper that is too nosy."

Long finger in the forehead after a few flicks, said, "there is a black frame, Blue Plaid clothes to find out the man, his mouth is too smelly, teach him how to speak."

"OK, young master, and I found out who sold the news to the newspaper, Xiang Zeyuan!"

Xiang Zeyuan? He frowned and then said, "don't disturb him. Send someone to stare at him secretly and see what else he wants to do."

After the end of the call, he left the black thin mobile phone on the table, opened the drawer, took out the cigarette and lit it. The blue flame kept beating, and then evolved into a small red flame. He took a deep breath and held the cigarette with his long finger. The light was clearly out, and he knew it well.