The next day, Leng Shaofeng asked Ji Mingxuan to send him back to the Leng family's old mansion early. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When I returned home this time, it was obvious that there was a big change in the house because of a small thing.

As soon as he entered the house, Leng Shaofeng frowned a little, he smelled a faint smell of milk, and it was a very special smell, although it was not a very nasty smell, but he had always disliked the strange smell at home, so he was still a little repulsed in his heart.

Ji Mingxuan pushed Leng Shaofeng into the living room, and saw that the family had specially hired two new nannies who were professional in caring for the baby, and they were feeding the baby under his fucking care!

Qiao Qingyue raised her head and glanced at Leng Shaofeng coldly, so she just cared about playing with her little grandson who was sitting in the arms of the nanny next to her.

Isn't this child supposed to be cared for by his mother?

Leng Shaofeng glanced around, but didn't see An Ruoxi, so he asked directly, "What about Ruoxi?" Why didn't you see it? ”

Qiao Qingyue faced the little grandson's kind smile and turned to Leng Shaofeng, and immediately turned into a black face that was very angry and disappointed.

"What are you doing here? There are women waiting to live your comfortable life. There's nothing less to come back to give me a block. ”

Leng Shaofeng was also a little surprised when she saw that Qiao Qingyue rarely wanted to drive him out of the house, before, she couldn't wait to tie him up at home, and she didn't want him to leave home and run to Su Zimo's side.

Now, Qiao Qingyue obviously had too much resentment on her face, and in the face of the fact that her little grandson was a kind grandmother, she turned her head to look at him, and it was a cold face with a lot of opinions.

Leng Shaofeng motioned for Ji Mingxuan to go back first, relying on the support of one leg, although the injury to his arm was not serious, but his strength still didn't need much, he basically relied on the strength of his right hand, got up by himself, and moved to Qiao Qingyue's side with some difficulty to sit down.

Looking at his so-called son in the nanny's arms through Qiao Qingyue, a child who was only ten days old, his little face had been carefully fed, and he was staring at a pair of black eyes, not knowing where to look.

Leng Shaofeng originally just wanted to take a look, but this time, he really didn't want to take his eyes off, it was the first time he saw such a small baby so closely, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, although he couldn't talk about the touching of the little life, but there seemed to be a faint ripple in his heart that disturbed his thinking, making him want to take a few more glances uncontrollably, and his face was even more rippling, and the warmth that he had never appeared.

After a while, Leng Shaofeng couldn't help but ask, "Who does this kid look like?" ”

At this time, Qiao Qingyue had already looked at Leng Shaofeng for a while, and she could see that he seemed to like this child very much.

"Looks like you!" In fact, the child looks very much like his own father Leng Shaocheng when he was a child, especially those eyes, which seem to be a strong genetic gene of the Leng family, and they are also somewhat similar to Leng Shaofeng, and it is not an exaggeration for Qiao Qingyue to say that he looks like him.

Leng Shaofeng looked away from the child at this time, and when he came back to his senses, he didn't want to refute who the child looked like, as if this had nothing to do with the purpose of his return.

He just smiled lightly and asked, "Did you get a name?" ”

"Wait for his uncompetitive dad to get it!" Qiao Qingyue's face was full of helplessness.

"Didn't my eldest brother live at home?" Although I had already guessed, I blurted out the question.