097 This life is given to her, if you want to take it, you can take it!

Text] o97 This life is given to her, if you want to take it, take it!

Leng Yarou hugged Ding Jingjing downstairs and asked excitedly, "Sister, is that brother-in-law just now?"

Leng Yurou nodded helplessly, patted her head and said, "You are a college student, how can you be so gossipy?

Leng Yarou coquettishly: "No! This is me, as a girl, and even more so as your sister, to express my deep concern for you!

Ding Jingjing nodded vigorously, blinked her big eyes, looked at Leng Yu and said softly: "Auntie, that very fierce uncle just now, is it your husband?

Leng Yurou's head was as big as a bucket, and he hurriedly hugged Ding Jingjing and sat on his lap, coaxing: "Don't listen to your aunt's nonsense, my aunt's favorite is always Jingjing!"

Ding Jingjing raised her face quietly: "Auntie's words count?!Then you promised me to accompany me to the children's paradise tomorrow?"

Leng Yurou smiled: "Of course I'll take you there!"

"Auntie is the best, I love Auntie!" Ding Jingjing said, kissing Leng Yurou's face "let's go", her eyes purred, and she snapped her fingers and said, "By the way, you have to bring your father and mother!"

"Mom and Dad?" Leng Yurou was stunned for a moment, and asked puzzledly, "Who is your father?"

At this time, Bai Yanan walked out with an apron, and shouted: "Dad, it's time to eat!" As soon as he looked up, he suddenly saw Leng Yurou sitting on the sand, hugging Ding Jingjing, and was asking who Ding Jingjing's father was, when his face suddenly collapsed, he took off his apron, fell heavily on the sand, and said unhappily: "Of course Jingjing has a father, what does this have to do with you!"

Bai Yanan was embarrassed, knowing that he had asked more, but he refused to show weakness, and said with a cold face: "I don't care about your remarriage with Ding Lei, I'm just worried about Jingjing." ”

"The father who said quietly is not Ding Lei, you can rest assured!" After speaking, Bai Yanan hugged Ding Jingjing and turned around to leave.

Ding Jingjing sensitively noticed that her mother and aunt had quarreled, and obediently nested in Bai Yanan's arms, not saying a word.

"Dad, it's time to eat!" Bai Yanan shouted towards Bai Qiguang's bedroom door.

"You eat first, I have something!" Bai Qiguang poked his head out and said, closing the door again.

Bai Yanan was helpless, worried that the food would be cold, and Ding Jingjing would have a stomach trouble when he ate quietly, so he served the meal to himself and Ding Jingjing first, and the mother and daughter sat at the dining table to prepare for dinner. Dan Ding held the spoon quietly, but looked pitifully at the cold rain on the sand in the living room, and asked Bai Yanan cautiously: "Mom, can I eat with my aunt?"

Bai Yanan was displeased for a while, and just wanted to refuse, but looking at her daughter's pleading eyes, her heart softened, and she nodded involuntarily.

"Oh, that's great! I haven't eaten with my aunt for a long time! Auntie, auntie, let's eat!" Ding Jingjing cheered and ran to the low children's stool, ran towards the sand in the living room, took Leng Yurou and Leng Yarou's hands and walked towards the restaurant.

Leng Yurou looked at Bai Yanan, who had a bad face, and was angry in her heart, and snorted angrily: "Auntie is not hungry, you can eat quietly." ”

"Auntie...... Let's eat together!" Ding Jingchu tugged at the corner of her clothes pitifully.

Leng Yarou grinned, picked up Ding Jingjing, and said to Leng Yu: "Sister, you can eat, we haven't eaten together for a long time." Why, are you waiting for your husband and worrying that he will starve?"

Leng Yarou said, her mouth moving in the direction of Bai Qiguang's bedroom.

Bai Yanan was about to eat, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Leng Yurou.

Leng Yurou was annoyed and embarrassed, glared at her sister, hugged Ding Jingjing and walked to the dining chair, and said, "You talk a lot of nonsense!

"Obey, sister!" Leng Yarou gestured, ran to the kitchen with a smile, and after a while, brought two bowls of rice, one for herself and one bowl of rice for Leng Yurou.

Leng Yurou hugged Ding Jingjing and sat down on her children's dining chair, Ding Jingjing sat down, and then gave Leng Yurou vegetables, and said: "Auntie, my mother said that the little green vegetables are delicious, and you will grow taller if you eat them, Auntie, you have to eat more!"

Leng Yurou's heart warmed, and she smiled: "Okay, is it okay to eat vegetables quietly?" Saying that, she sandwiched the vegetables for Ding Jingjing, and Ding Jingjing began to eat them happily, but Bai Yanan's face became ugly. She's the biological mother, but her daughter forgot to pick up vegetables for herself, how can she be happy.

Leng Yurou knew what she was thinking, and she didn't bother to take care of Bai Yanan. In Leng Yurou's view, a good mother should love her children unreservedly like her mother, and she doesn't care how much her children reciprocate. Bai Yanan's heart is too utilitarian, even for his own daughter, he always calculates. This is also one of the reasons why Leng Yurou doesn't like Bai Yanan.

A few people at the table were eating silently. In Bai Qiguang's bedroom, Long Moxuan was being interrogated by a criminal detective.

Bai Qiguang stood in front of the desk, with his back to the light, and asked Long Moxuan coldly and majestically, "How old is it?"

Long Moxuan replied politely: "It's 25, Dad." ”

"What are the people, what do you do at home?"

"Beijing's. My family is engaged in cultural media, and it can be regarded as a scholarly family. Long Moxuan didn't want to exaggerate, so he just said lightly.

Bai Qiguang turned around and stared at Long Moxuan's face, his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "So, it's a businessman?"

Long Moxuan nodded.

Bai Qiguang sneered lightly: "A businessman, he also calls himself a scholarly family. ”

Long Moxuan did not refute, after all, most businessmen are mercenary, and he does not deny that in his heart, commercial interests may sometimes be far more important than cultural transmission.

Bai Qiguang's face was expressionless, but he nodded secretly in his heart. This young man, calm and unopposed to his own words, is a real villain, better than those hypocrites. He groaned for a while, and then asked, "Like my Xiaoyu?"

Not...... That's the question......

Long Moxuan frowned, and did not speak for a while.

The praise in Bai Qiguang's heart sank again, and his face was displeased.

After a while, Long Moxuan said slowly, word for word: "I think, it may be far more than liking, but - love." Yes, I love her, I want to see her every morning, I want to be with her, whether it is up or down. I want to give her the best happiness, I want to see her smile all the time, share her sorrows and joys, work hard for her dreams, and build a happy family with her. Dad, you used to be a businessman, and you must know that most businessmen believe in fate. ”

Long Moxuan paused for a while, and when he saw Bai Qiguang's head broken, he continued: "A famous fortune teller in Beijing said that I ordered Kejin. At first, I found someone to sum up Xiaoyu's eight characters, and Yurou's hit was golden. If they are together, they will cause lawsuits and even cause disasters and even put their lives in danger. However, since I have chosen her, I plan to exchange my life. I want her, no regrets, if God wants my rotten life because of being with her, then, if you want to take itβ€”β€” but, no matter what, I love her!"

This was the first time that Long Moxuan had spoken his heart so frankly, even he had never thought about it, and he had never even said these words to Leng Yurou. In the face of Leng Yurou, she couldn't say anything, but for some reason, under Bai Qiguang's interrogation, she actually confessed to her.