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Lin Ying'er has been gone for two years, although she occasionally makes a phone call, but Wang Zijun is still a little strange to Lin Ying'er. Two days ago, Lin Yinger took the initiative to make a phone call, saying that she could end her studies next year and prepare to come back.

Thinking of Lin Ying'er, the girl who was as tender as a leaf bud that had just emerged, Wang Zijun felt a lot of emotion in his heart, and he didn't know how to express it.

"The famous movie star Liao Anru will hold a New Year's concert tomorrow night, and tickets for the concert are already hard to find, and many Liao Anru fans have lined up at the ticket office, and the scene is extremely hot......

Wang Zijun, who didn't know how to dial the entertainment channel, instantly shifted his mind from Lin Yinger's heart to Liao Anru. Liao Anru has changed too much, and since becoming famous, his temperament has changed a lot. The voice is pleasant and beautiful, and the smile is charming and elegant, especially the mouthful of glutinous rice teeth, between opening and closing, it is white and blue. What made Wang Zijun even more memorable was that Liao Anru had a pair of bright eyes, and between looking forward to it, there was a kind of blue light shooting out, and Wang Zijun couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

This year, Ronan City has achieved rapid development under the leadership of Wang Zijun. Liao Anru also relied on the hit of "Heavenly Sword Love", received seven or eight movies, released an album, and gained a lot in his career.

For Liao Anru to achieve such proud results on the road of art, Wang Zijun blessed her at the same time, but also deeply felt the distance between the two people.

Although the bits and pieces of the previous life are unforgettable, it is inevitable to forget each other in the rivers and lakes. It's just that whenever Wang Zijun sees the news of a certain Kuo Shao launching an offensive against Liao Anru from some entertainment news, his heart is still sour.

Man!

Between feelings. Wang Zijun took out a cigarette, and before he could light it, his son Xiaobao ran over like a small round ball, and his mouth was even more commanding: "Dad, grandma and Grandma Lin said that they would take me and my mother to go shopping." ”

While speaking, his son Xiaobao had already run to Wang Zijun. Look at the cigarette in Wang Zijun's hand. The little one, who is more than two years old, is already familiar with the non-smoking business, and climbs into the chair with both hands and feet. A handful of cigarettes were snatched away from Wang Zijun's mouth.

"Talking doesn't count, it's not a good father!" I don't know where to start, my son Xiaobao was trained by his mother to become an anti-smoking fighter. With one hand on his waist, he pointed at Wang Zijun with his fingers and said, "A father who doesn't smoke is a good father!" If Dad violates again, Xiaobao won't let you kiss me! ”

Wang Zijun hurriedly surrendered, touched his son's head, and begged for mercy with a smile: "Okay, Dad promised Xiaobao that you will suck less in the future, don't you want to go shopping with grandma?" Then go for it, yes, you're a man. You have to behave better! ”

"Dad, don't worry, Grandma Lin just said, if you want to buy me a transformer, I want the biggest!"

Watching his son's eyes light up with excitement. Wang Zijun lovingly instructed: "Son, our family is about to become a pile of toys." Don't you hear it? ”

Xiaobao didn't wait for Wang Zijun to finish speaking, and then jumped away. But before Wang Zijun could light the cigarette, his son ran back at a faster speed.

"Grandma said, let you go too." Xiaobao said to Wang Zijun very seriously.

"Daddy doesn't like shopping." Wang Zijun looked at the little baby's appearance and said softly.

It's like a little microphone. Xiaobao ran downstairs again. A minute later, he was back, sweating from his face.

"Grandma said you don't need to go shopping." Listening to the little baby's words, Wang Zijun felt a burst of joy in his heart. Lying on the sofa, he just wanted to tell his son not to ask for anything, but he heard Xiaobao say seriously: "Grandma said, as long as you carry your bag." ”

Secretary Wang's face immediately became bitter. It's been several years, and he hasn't done this bag work anymore, but now, no matter how unwilling he is, his mother's order, he can't resist it.

So, Secretary Wang, who was helpless, had no choice but to hold his son to participate in this shopping combination. The whole person was a little listless, and he really couldn't think of what he could do by shopping with three women who were more than a hundred years old.

"Hey, when I saw their family of three, I remembered Ying'er, this child, I don't want a mother when I leave! It took a long time to promise to come back next year. When Mrs. Lin talked about Lin Ying'er, her mouth was distressed and complaining: "It's all a big child, or let me worry, Sister Zhao, you see how good you are, your grandchildren are so old." While holding Xiaobao, Mrs. Lin said enviously.

Wang Zijun listened to Mrs. Lin's words, his face was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, his brother's iron-faced magic skills had been refined to a certain level, and ordinary people couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

Mrs. Lin, who was holding the little baby, looked at the family of three behind the car with envy, and she really regretted it. You say, when I saw Wang Zijun back then, why didn't I think of pulling him and Ying'er together? At that time, I thought that Ying'er was still young, but now...... Alas, it's late.

If you can replace Mo Xiaobei with your own Ying'er, everything will be perfect.

Mrs. Lin just thought about it like this, and she also liked Mo Xiaobei in her heart. Between jokes, he also takes care of this daughter-in-law who doesn't like to talk much.

A group of people came to the mall, although Secretary Wang is not responsible for shopping, but he is indispensable for his bag. After being accompanied for more than half an hour, Secretary Wang felt that he was about to reach his limit.

"Son, let your grandma go shopping, how about we go and have a glass of milk?" Secretary Wang has rich experience in fighting, and he knows that if he is tired, it will be difficult to let go of his mother, so it is better to use a roundabout tactic and use Xiaobaoer as bait.

Son Xiaobao hugged the Transformers who were not much shorter than him with great interest, and had a lot of fun, where did he know Wang Zijun's thoughts, and when he heard the milk, he happily agreed. The two elders are even more focused on the thoughts of children, and they will not object.

Only Mo Xiaobei gave Wang Zijun a big white eye, she knew her husband's plans too well. But it's useless to know, Secretary Wang has already hugged Xiaobao and walked to the fast food area.

A serving of fried chicken thighs, a carton of fresh milk. Eat Xiaobao's face with a sense of happiness. Looking at this little guy who worked hard to gnaw on the chicken legs, the smile in Wang Zijun's eyes was bright.

"Secretary Wang, is that you?"

Just when Wang Zijun was looking at his son wholeheartedly, he heard someone whisper to him.

Wang Zijun felt that this voice was very familiar, and turned his head to look, but saw Liao Anru, who was wearing a pair of sunglasses, looking at him with a smile.

I just saw a report today that Liao Anru is coming to perform. But he didn't expect to meet Liao Anru here. Although Wang Zijun has gradually distanced himself from Liao Anru, it is impossible for Wang Zijun not to greet acquaintances when they meet.

"Hello." Wang Zijun smiled at Liao Anru. Then he patted his son Xiaobao: "Call Auntie." ”

The little baby who was gnawing on the chicken leg put the chicken leg in his hand very obediently, and said in a milky voice: "Hello, Auntie." ”

Liao Anru looked at the chubby Xiaobao. couldn't help but squat down and greet Xiaobao: "Baby, you look so cute!" ”

"Look baby, you've got chicken in your face. Come, let Auntie wipe it for you, otherwise, when you go out later, what if the little pigeon runs to you to grab food? ”

Liao Anru said softly, stretching out her white and tender hand to wipe the things off Xiaobao's face. turned around and glanced at Wang Zijun with disgust, and said with a smile: "You are an official, but I don't know how to bring the child." I don't give my child a wipe either. ”

Blaming softly, it seems to be the most ordinary sentence, but this sentence suddenly pulled Wang Zijun back to the days in his previous life, she was back then. Don't you just like to talk to yourself like that?

The thoughts in his heart kept flickering, and Wang Zijun's eyes were rippling with tenderness. Liao Anru, who was wiping the baby's hands, seemed to have telepathy, and her eyes wearing sunglasses also looked at Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun's heart ached. He didn't dare to let his gaze collide with Liao Anru's, once a spark collided, his reason would probably slowly melt between the lightning and flint. Facing this woman, Wang Zijun had an indescribable feeling, and even the courage to look at each other disappeared in an instant.

Liao Anru saw Wang Zijun's dodging eyes, his heart was much colder, and he lowered his head. The two were silent for a moment, but Wang Zijun broke this embarrassing situation: "Come to the show?" ”

"Well, there's a concert, and after singing, I'm going to go back to my hometown." Liao Anru looked at Wang Zijun, and his voice returned to indifference.

"Auntie, are you going to be an actor on TV?" The little baby who was holding the chicken legs, after hearing the conversation between the two, said to Liao Anru very proudly.

Liao Anru couldn't tell why she was so close to this little guy, so she stroked Xiaobao's head lovingly, and said with a smile: "Of course, Auntie is an actor." ”

"Dad, can we go to Auntie's performance!" The little baby looked at Wang Zijun with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Wang Zijun has been carefully handling his relationship with Liao Anru over the years. Hearing his son's question, he smiled, but his heart was quick to think of the answer.

And Liao Anru over there, his eyes were full of expectation.

"Sir, ma'am, this is your son, isn't it? This little guy is chubby and so cute. This is our company's new toy cuddle bear, do you think you want to buy one for the little one? Before the two could speak, a girl carrying three or four bears of different colors walked briskly towards them.

Listening to this girl's words, Wang Zijun chuckled in his heart, and didn't know how to answer for a while, and Liao Anru on the side instantly blushed with shame.

"Sister, you're wrong, this is my aunt, not my mother, my mother went shopping. Also, I don't like cuddling bears. The little baby is full of childish voices, which can be regarded as relieving Wang Zijun.

The girl stuck out her tongue embarrassedly, her eyes didn't stay on Wang Zijun and Liao Anru too much at all, she just smiled. It fell on the cute little baby.

"Little guy, you look so cute, come, I'll give you a little gift, let's make friends!" While speaking, the girl took out a small pocket hug bear and put it in Xiaobao's hand: "You don't like hugging bears, you can give it to your little girlfriend, hehe, goodbye." ”

Watching the little girl bouncing away, the little baby was full of doubts and took his little gift, and said curiously to Wang Zijun: "Dad, what is a little girlfriend?" ”

Secretary Wang was speechless for a while, and explained hesitantly: "That's it...... It's a little friend of your age. ”

Even when he saw the superior leaders, Secretary Wang had never bothered to talk like this. But at this moment, he really felt like he was stupid.

"Dad, do you think I'll give it to Tongtong?" The little baby took the hugging bear in his hand and continued to ask Secretary Wang's opinion.

Secretary Wang is really a little big, Tongtong is a little girl who is about the same age as the baby in the family home. Xiao Na often takes the little baby to play with others, and just when he was thinking about how to answer his son, Liao Anru had already said: "Of course, good things have to be shared by everyone to be happy!" ”

The little baby, who seemed to understand everything, started his journey of struggle again, which made Secretary Wang breathe a sigh of relief.

After a few gossips with Liao Anru, a man walked over quickly, followed by two men in suits. The man looked around twice, and saw Liao Anru who was feeding the baby milk.

"Who is he?" The man snatched the milk cup from Liao Anru's hand with a hint of anger in his expression.

Seeing the man, Liao Anru's brows furrowed and said, "Who is he, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with your Mr. Cao, right?" In addition, please Mr. Cao, please don't interfere with me and my friends. ”

The cup was snatched very suddenly, and some milk was spilled. Not only sprinkled on the small table, but also sprinkled on the little baby's hugging bear. The little baby who was cooing and drinking milk, in a moment of shock, pouted, and then showed a look of wanting to cry.

Wang Zijun saw that his son was wronged, and his face suddenly changed. He hugged the little baby and comforted him: "Baby, you are a strong doll, you have milk in your hug bear, we will buy a new one later." ”

"Please don't disturb me." Liao Anru saw that the little baby was about to cry, her expression became even more ugly, she glanced at the person known as Mr. Cao, and said coldly.

Mr. Cao looked at Liao Anru's expression, his face became more and more ugly, he pointed at Liao Anru and said, "This can't be your child, right?" Ah, tell me, when did you bear this bastard behind my back? ”

This sentence immediately aroused Wang Zijun's anger, and he got up from the chair in a fit of anger. Before he could speak, someone asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"What's wrong with the mongrel?" The man surnamed Cao glanced at Wang Zijun disdainfully, and said hatefully.

And with this sentence, a slap was slapped on the man's face, and this cold slap was too loud, attracting the eyes of many customers in the restaurant at once.