Lu Hanting stood tall and handsome at the door of the room, his white shirt was pulled out of his trousers, and he retreated from the usual cold ban. Wanting a little more uninhibited evil charm, the bright crystal light is plated on the man's body, outstanding, handsome and stable.

A 32-year-old man, in the past three years, he has precipitated all the sharp killings on his body, and his status and wealth have superimposed his indescribable manly charm, and now Lu Hanting has satisfied all the fantasies of women for men.

In the past three years, how many women have flocked to him.

The young maids all blushed quietly, and they felt that the posture of the man raising his foot and kicking the door was so many, that people were scared and scared to listen to, and the deer was bumping into each other.

Boom, boom, when Lu Hanting kicked up for the second time, the door opened.

The big knuckled palm touched the door panel and pushed the door open, he pulled out his long legs and walked in, the little milk bag was lying on the bed, the small mass was covered in the quilt, and he couldn't even see the little head.

"Lu Chenyi, you have itchy skin, right?"

Lu Hanting's knees of his legs rested against the side of the bed, and he lifted the quilt with a "brush", and his slender palm carried the back collar of the small milk bag and lifted him up directly.

All his patience has been exhausted, and the past three years with this son have been a matter of affairs inside and out.

But the last time I saw Xia Xiwan in the emperor's clubhouse, her soft little face was more beautiful and tender than rose petals, and she went out to swagger, as happy as she wanted.

In fact, he thought about the snap of her fingers, which was so fierce and fierce back then, but now she seems to be completely fine.

However, in the past three years, she has returned to the ancient country of Lanlou and returned to her mother Lin Shuiyao's side, and she should have been saved by Lin Shuiyao.

Lu Hanting threw Lu Chenyi on the bed rudely, and slapped his wide palm on his little buttocks.

At this time, the painting in Lu Chenyi's hand fell on the sheets.

The big palm that was about to be hit suddenly froze in mid-air, and Lu Hanting's deep narrow eyes fell on the painting paper for a moment, "What is this?" ”

When Lu Chenyi got home, he locked himself in the room and didn't let anyone disturb him, it turned out that he was drawing under the quilt.

Lu Hanting looked at the piece of paper, it was all backs, a slender and pretty woman with long hair and fluttering hair walking in the sun with a small dot, extremely warm.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the little one is Lu Chenyi himself, and this woman is Lu Chenyi's imaginary mommy.

But this mommy is a lot like... Summer Sunset!

It's completely drawn according to the appearance of Xia Xiwan!

Lu Hanting frowned quickly, "Lu Chenyi, what are you drawing?" ”

Lu Chenyi quickly raised his big black grape-like eyes and looked at his daddy, he knew that daddy didn't like any topic about Mommy, every time anyone mentioned Mommy, Daddy would lose control and lose his temper.

Lu Chenyi picked up the painting and hid it under the pillow.

Looking at his son's cautious movements, Lu Hanting's heart suddenly hurt fiercely, he still remembered the first time he was angry at Xiyuan because of his grandmother's mention of Xia Xiwan, when his Yiyi was only ten months later, Yiyi was so frightened that he hid in the corner of the room, and when he looked for it, Yiyi was cold, and his whole little body was trembling uncontrollably.

In the past two years, Yiyi has been getting bigger and bigger, but Lu Hanting has searched all his memories, and he can't find that when Yiyi asked his mommy, Yiyi never mentioned his mommy in front of him.