Leng Haochen didn't speak, but his muscular arms shared most of Leng Yi'an's weight, quietly protecting Song Xingchen.

Although the two are still having an awkward relationship, compared to other families who fall halfway or complain that their children are too heavy and their wives are too stupid, this group of high-value families has an incredible smooth tacit understanding.

Song Xingchen's heartbeat also lasted until the end of the game.

It wasn't until the staff came over to tell them the final result that Song Xingchen really felt the heart beating violently because of running, as well as the large heaving of his chest and the constant deep breathing.

Leng Haochen's physical strength was much better than hers, his breath was a little short, and he quickly returned to his normal state.

Only Leng Yi'an didn't seem to have enjoyed enough, holding Leng Haochen's legs, and didn't even care about the result of the game.

Song Xingchen looked at Leng Haochen expressionlessly, but nodded politely at the staff, and inexplicably felt extra fulfilled in his heart.

Leng Haochen seemed to notice Song Xingchen's gaze, he walked over with his son in his arms, stood beside her and gently held her hand: "Are you too tired?" ”

Song Xingchen hadn't come back to his senses yet, and didn't speak for a while.

"What's the fuss?" Leng Haochen awakened her mind, and her deep eyes were all reflected in her.

Song Xingchen suddenly felt that the knots that had upset her during the past time were being untied one by one, and Leng Haochen was someone she should cherish.

They should not be tripped over and alienated from each other because of unnecessary misunderstandings.

He's clumsily courting in his own way, and she should have responded too.

It seems that after the two of them go back, they will find a chance to have a good talk.

"I'm fine, I didn't pay attention to what the staff said just now." Song Xingchen smiled lightly at him, and his eyes were more imperceptibly clear.

Leng Yi'an shook her hand: "Mom, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"No, I haven't exercised like this for a long time, and I'm a little distracted for a while." Song Xingchen came back to his senses, and his eyes were extremely bright when he looked at Leng Haochen.

"Well, I'll find a place to rest later." Leng Haochen lowered his head and spoke to Song Xingchen, his handsome face was backlit, and his eyes were bottomless but full of tenderness.

Song Xingchen nodded obediently, and followed him side by side to the outside of the competition venue: "By the way, what did the staff say just now?" ”

"Announcing the results, we just exceeded the previous first, 1 second." Leng Haochen always turned his head to look at Song Xingchen when he spoke.

At this moment, they were in an amusement park full of people, but his deep gaze could no longer contain a second figure except her.

Song Xingchen was pleasantly surprised by this achievement, her sports cells were not excellent, and she thought that she could not lag behind.

After doing their best, they expected to have a not bad result, but they didn't expect to directly win the first place, plus in the last game, they won two firsts in a row, and An An's championship reward should be stable.

"Great......" Song Xingchen was really happy.

Leng Yi'an was also super happy when he heard this: "Mom and Dad, we won, we must hug and celebrate." ”

Leng Haochen replied casually: "Okay." ”

Song Xingchen blushed a little: "There are so many people here ......"

"We're family." As soon as the words fell, Leng Haochen directly stretched out his arm and took his wife and son into his arms, and said in a dumb voice: "Hug it, it's a matter of course." ”

When Leng Yi'an heard this, his eyes lit up again: "Yes, of course." ”

Song Xingchen: "......"

The hug with cold incense, full of Leng Haochen's unique breath, made her pounding heart suddenly calm down, and her ears buzzed, and she could distinguish it carefully, but it was Leng Haochen's voice.

Her feelings for Leng Haochen are invisible.

There were envious exclamations from the surroundings: "This family is too happy and harmonious, right?" ”

"In my father's eyes, I see a lot of love, and I envy the child's mother."

"This hugging is really enough for idol dramas, and the high-value family takes the first place, which can be regarded as the expectation of everyone."

Song Xingchen pushed Leng Haochen away with some embarrassment.

She bent down and rubbed Leng Yi'an's face with a good hand dotingly: "It's time for us to go and receive the award, and then have a good meal, An An wants to tell her mother what she wants to eat, and be unconditionally satisfied." ”

Leng Haochen said dotingly: "We all listen to you." ”

Song Xingchen felt that hovering overhead, the dark clouds that had accumulated for a long time seemed to be completely dispelled.

"Yes, it's all up to Mom." Leng Yi'an's little head clicked like a typewriter, and then he took Song Xingchen's hand and ran away eagerly, saying, "Mom, let's go get the prize." ”

Leng Haochen followed behind him and reminded: "Run slower."

Leng Yi'an quickly got the prize he wanted.

Holding the collector's edition of Lego he had always dreamed of, he walked in the direction of his car in three steps, and suddenly, he hit a man who was hurrying on the side.

"Be careful!" The man shouted hurriedly.

Song Xingchen subconsciously pulled his son.

Leng Yi'an hurriedly braked suddenly, and his small body quickly dodged to the side, but he didn't stand firm and sat on the ground.

"Hey, kid, did I hit you? It's okay, did you fall somewhere? The man was wearing sunglasses and a mask, and he couldn't see his face at all, and he crouched down and asked him anxiously.

Leng Yi'an blinked, his mind was now processing the feeling of his ass blooming, and he didn't answer for a while.

"An An, how are you?" Song Xingchen also squatted down anxiously to check Leng Yi'an's condition, and he didn't bother to look at the man with sunglasses on his side, but subconsciously felt that this voice was a little familiar.

Leng Haochen also came over from the other direction, bent down to check his son's situation, and the worry between his eyebrows was full of worry: "Where is the injury?" ”

"I ...... I'm fine, I didn't hit it, I didn't sit on the ground because I didn't step on it. Leng Yi'an came back to his senses, raised his eyes to look at his parents, lowered his head again, and the hot pain on his butt rose all the way from the tailbone to the top of his head.

It's a shame!

Song Xingchen squeezed his hand, raised it and looked left and right: "Is it really okay?" ”

Leng Yi'an shook his head obediently, touched his ass stock, and pouted: "The ass stock is a little painful, can I stand up again later?" Sit down for a while......"

The man who had been squatting said a little apologeticly: "I'm really embarrassed, I didn't see the children when I was in a hurry, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me, I can drive you to the hospital." ”

Leng Haochen frowned, raised his eyes to look at this person, and pursed his thin lips.

Song Xingchen first confirmed that Leng Yi'an really had no problem, his worried expression slowly eased, and he touched his head: "Take a rest first, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell your mother." ”

Then, the three adults stood up and let Leng Yi'an rest for a while.