Chapter Twenty-Six: Wife, Kiss!

Along the way, Di Lingxiao's big hand never let go of Han Qingqian's small hand, Han Qingqian looked at the hands held by the two together, and the corners of his mouth rose, with a happy face.

Soon, the car drove to the old house of the emperor family, Di Lingxiao quickly got out of the car and went around to the co-pilot door to open the door, with a gentle and considerate face to invite Han Qingqian to get out of the car.

Han Qingqian got out of the car and raised his head and smiled brightly at Di Lingxiao: "Thank you!" ”

Di Lingxiao was laughed by her for a while: "It is right for my husband to open the door for his wife!" As he spoke, he took Han Qingqian's small hand and walked towards the main house.

As soon as they entered the door, the two of them were dumbfounded.

"Oh, Xuan Xuan, are you in the wrong place," Di Lingfeng said as he picked up Di Mo Xuan's chess pieces and put them aside.

Di Mo Xuan puffed out an angry little face: "Grandpa! You're cheating! You obviously can't fight me, and you still don't admit it! Hum! ”

Di Lingfeng would not admit that he would be inferior to a four-year-old milk doll, he glared and retorted: "I don't have it!" It's clear that you're in the wrong place, and I'll give you guidance! Don't you say, old Han! As he spoke, he glanced at Han Hongyi, who was also unwilling to admit defeat.

Han Hongyi, who received the look, also played Lai and didn't admit it: "That's it!" Your grandfather and I are all for your own good, isn't it afraid that you don't understand, guide and guide you! ”

Han Qingqian: "......"

Emperor Lingxiao: "......"

The two of them were really messy in the wind.

What's going on now? Two old antiques are playing chess with a four-year-old milk doll, and they are not as good as a four-year-old milk doll?

"Grandpa!"

Hearing the sound, the trio who had just been tense instantly became eerily quiet.

Di Moxuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he slid down from the sofa and ran towards Han Qingqian: "Mommy! You're back! ”

Han Qingqian also squatted down and caught him, and the corners of his mouth rose and kissed the little guy's face affectionately.

Seeing this, Di Lingxiao was unhappy, he pulled Di Moxuan out of Han Qingqian's arms and threw it aside, and then walked in front of Han Qingqian with a smile and gave his face: "Wife, my husband also wants to kiss!" ”

Han Qingqian: "......"

Di Mo Xuan: "......"

Han Hongyi: "......"

Di Lingfeng: "......"

This...... Is this still Emperor Lingxiao? This...... Who is this?!!

Han Qingqian coughed embarrassedly: "Ahem! What are you doing? So many people are watching! ”

Di Lingxiao still didn't give up and took another step forward, stretching his neck: "Wife, I want to kiss!" ”

Han Qingqian: "......"

She...... She was truly speechless.

Han Qingqian squirmed and quickly kissed Di Lingxiao's cheek.

Di Moxuan looked at a certain skinless man with a look of disgust: "It's such a big person, you still have to kiss!" Shame on you! ”

Han Hongyi and Di Lingfeng looked at someone who had no discipline and coughed embarrassedly: "Ahem! ”

"Shallow, are you back? Now that I'm back, I'm about to have lunch, so I'll order someone to make lunch now. Di Lingfeng looked at Han Qing with an embarrassed look on his face.

As soon as he remembered that they had come back and saw them playing tricks with a four-year-old milk doll, he felt a burning sensation on his face.

Similarly, Han Hongyi also felt that his old face was gone, and after thinking about it, his granddaughter was uncomfortable when she saw her playing tricks with a little kid.