Xia Zhi looked at her funny, and thought about kidnapping her son.

"I have a lot of fun gadgets in my house."

Ziqi smiled and teased the little guy.

Leng Yicheng looked at her, and then looked at Xia Zhi, seeing that Mom (Mi mī) smiled and didn't speak, he hugged her neck, (奶nǎi) sound (奶nǎi) angry voice, but said seriously, "Aunt Ziqi, I'm not a child anymore, don't use gadgets to confuse me, you can't kidnap me."

"Haha"

The south side burst into laughter, and sometimes the little one is really a pistachio.

He helped the slippery glasses back into place, "You're not a child, so are you an adult?"

"I'm not an adult," Leng Yicheng replied as a matter of course, and then said, "I'm Mom's (Mimī)'s little padded jacket."

After speaking, he rubbed against Xia Zhisa (Jiaojiāo).

Xia Zhi hugged his son funny, gentle as water, and spoiled to the extreme, "Well, you are Mom's little padded jacket, you are Mom's little baby, you are Mom's heart's liver, Mom's sweet stuffing"

"嘻嘻马 (米mī) is also my heart, my liver, my sweet stuffing"

Leng Yicheng hugged her face and kissed her left and right several times.

All

Tonight is not Xiuen (love ài), show mother and son (love qíng) deeply.

Leng Tian glanced at the mother and son who were tired of being together, and stood up from the wheelchair (body shēn), Xia Zhi wanted to go over and help him, Jing Dong had already helped Leng Tian to sit down.

Ziqi was amused, pinched the little guy's little face, and quipped, "Your mother (Mi mī) is your heart, your liver, your sweet stuffing, what about me?"

Leng Yicheng's eyes rolled slightly, and he responded softly, "You are my dear (love) aunt"

"Haha" Ziqi almost burst into tears, "What a smart child, his mouth is really good at talking"

Xia Zhi touched his son's head dotingly, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Nanbian and Jingdong rarely laughed non-stop.

"Little Chengcheng, what are you that uncle?" asked Nanbian amusedly.

"An uncle is an uncle."

Ha ha

The little guy is having a table (情qíng) that amuses everyone.

"Leng Yicheng, didn't you say to make tea for Uncle Ji, don't hurry up" Leng Tian looked at the little guy who played treasure and said loudly.

"Oh, yes, I almost forgot"

Leng Yicheng twisted his small (body shēn) and wanted to go down, Xia Zhi carefully helped him, he immediately sat on the ground and began to make tea seriously.

Ziqi was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed, "Xiaozhizhi, your son can make tea"

"Yes" Xia Zhi looked at his son with a look of pride from the bottom of his heart.

"Awesome" Ziqi gave a thumbs up, and watched the little guy make tea enviously, if only she had such a lovely (love) son.

She raised her eyes, suddenly looked at Jingdong's gaze, was stunned, hurriedly moved away, depressed, and looked back, but saw Jingdong eating snacks as if nothing happened.

She stole a sneaky glare.

Unexpectedly, Jingdong looked over again and hit the target, "Miss Sun, do you want to eat a snack?"

Who wants a snack?

"No, I like to eat fruit"

As he spoke, Ziqi leaned over the fruit, picked a grape to eat, and handed it to Xia Zhi.

Xia Zhi looked at her funny, and glanced at Jingdong again, how did these two people look like they were playing.

Not only did she see it, but Nanbian also saw it, and sat on the side funny.

"Ziqi, do you have a boyfriend?"

Suddenly hearing the words from the south, Ziqi and Jing Dong were not (forbidden jìn) to eat.

"No, what's wrong" Ziqi blinked his eyes and looked at the south, polite and handsome.

There's a yuppie feel to it.

Jingdong, on the other hand, is relatively rough, with the righteousness of a soldier.