Leng Yi'an felt that he had fallen, and at the same time he was proud of his dripping words.

He came up with the matter of eating alone, and with his father's emotional intelligence, he couldn't speak well, and in the end, he didn't have to rely on him to chase his mother.

Song Xingchen subconsciously glanced at Leng Haochen, and Leng Haochen also happened to be looking at her.

She noticed at a glance that Leng Haochen's mood was very low.

But what does this have to do with her?

He went to find Su Qiaoqiao.

Song Xingchen thought angrily, thinking of the end, he was reluctant.

"Get in the car first, we'll go home." Song Xingchen staggered his gaze, pulled out a light smile and gently patted Leng Yi'an's little head, and then took the cute baby to the car without squinting.

Her series of emotional changes were all under Leng Haochen's eyes, his eyes darkened, and his deep eyes became deeper.

"Dad, come and sit." Leng Yi'an patted the position next to him.

Leng Haochen followed into the car without saying a word, so the position on the car became a child sandwiched between two adults.

If it were usual, Leng Yi'an would enjoy this family feeling of having his mother on the left and his father on the right, but now the atmosphere of falling and falling in the car makes him want to rush home at the speed of light.

Leng Haochen's fingers were in a place that Song Xingchen couldn't see, and he tentatively patted Leng Yi'an's arm, signaling to him that the time had come to need him.

Leng Yi'an sighed in his heart, cheered up and began to implement the plan he had discussed with his father before.

"Mom, there's one more thing I'd like to ask you to help with."

When Song Xingchen heard this, no wonder he was so well-behaved today, he was picking up work and preparing food, so he had something to ask for.

She smiled dotingly: "What's the matter, mom can help." ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just that the school has assigned parent-child homework, and we need to go out as a family to complete some small tasks together, and finally make a small board newspaper display." Leng Yi'an raised his little head, and his round eyes flashed with expectation.

Song Xingchen was a little embarrassed, how could she and Leng Haochen complete the task together?

Now, when she stays in the same space as Leng Haochen, she will want to escape quickly.

Song Xingchen subconsciously wanted to refuse: "However, my mother has been very busy lately, and she stays in the crew almost all day, so I'm afraid I don't have time to ......."

Leng Yi'an showed a harmless smile and said confidently: "There will be no time, just now in the crew, I have already asked Sister Xiao Ke, the day of the parent-child activity happened to be the crew's holiday." ”

"But ......" Song Xingchen was a little helpless, Xiao Ke is a little traitor.

"It's okay Mom, the task of the event is not difficult, and the time is not too long, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time, and I have always wanted to find a chance to hang out with my parents." Leng Yi'an's expression became innocent, and his mouth pursed.

The aggrieved and cute appearance hit Song Xingchen's heart, how could she refuse?

Song Chenxing touched the little guy's head: "Okay, okay, I promise you." ”

Leng Yi'an got a satisfactory answer, and pounced on her and kissed her.

Then he carried Song Xingchen behind his back and began to communicate with his father, and the fleshy little hand close to Leng Haochen secretly gave a thumbs up, and his black round eyes were shining, and his face was full of pride.

Leng Haochen glanced at Leng Yi'an, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he was dyed with an almost imperceptible smile.

Song Xingchen thought of being alone with Leng Haochen again, and his heart was mixed, with both anticipation and a little subtle anger and uneasiness.

After returning home, Song Xingchen went straight back to the guest room, not paying attention to Leng Haochen's reaction behind him at all.

If she stops thinking crankily, then don't stop, if the relationship is not smooth, focus more on her career, as long as she thinks about the drama, she will not be emotionally affected by things about Leng Haochen.

Leng Yi'an watched her mother go back to the room by herself, blinked, and turned her head to look at her father, whose face began to darken again.

He sighed maturely like an adult: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!" ”

Leng Haochen passed by Leng Yi'an's side without squinting, and did not forget to gently flick his son Guang'er's slippery forehead.

"What are you doing with me, I'll do it if you can't say it, Dad, you're the most naïve one." Leng Yi'an instantly raised his hands to protect his head, and looked at Leng Haochen's back as he went upstairs unconvinced.

Although he knows that his father just doesn't like to talk, it's not that he can't talk about him, but he still has to pouting and find excuses to accuse his father, otherwise how can he vent his anger for his mother?

"Sometimes I want to throw you into the ocean and feed the sharks......" the little one muttered.

Leng Haochen turned his head coldly: "Huh? ”

"Hmm......" Leng Yi'an blinked his eyes and yawned back to his room: "I'm going to sleep, good night Dad." ”

Although Leng Haochen returned to the room with an expressionless face, his back unnaturally revealed a slight sense of loss.

In a relationship, there is often no distinction between who is right and who is wrong, but after a quarrel, someone has to take the initiative to bow their heads.

Since Song Xingchen didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being, let the two of them have a little more time to calm down.

Anyway, sooner or later, she will have to sleep in the master bedroom.

The day of parent-child activities is just around the corner, but the mood of the family of three is not on the same channel, Leng Yi'an and Uncle Wang discussed for a long time, and finally had a satisfactory little abacus.

The night before the parent-child activity, Song Xingchen learned from Leng Yi'an that the three of them should wear parent-child clothes in the activity materials, which is the rule of the game.

"Do you really have to wear it?" Song Xingchen was entangled for a moment, and once again confirmed to Leng Yi'an, who was concentrating on eating watermelon.

Leng Yi'an said with certainty: "Of course we have to wear them, participants must wear them, and there are no restrictions on specific clothes, as long as we look at it, it is a family of three, Dad has already helped us pick out the clothes, Mom, don't you still believe Dad's vision?" Our clothes are sure to amaze the audience and won't disappoint you. ”

But Song Xingchen's embarrassment is not in the quality of the clothes, but in the ......

Another meaning of wearing parent-child outfits is that she wants to wear couple outfits with Leng Haochen?

With the current state of her and Leng Haochen, no matter how you think about it, it feels awkward.

But the most basic condition for the activity is parent-child outfits, and in addition to muttering a few words, she can only admit it.

So the next morning, the three of them put on parent-child clothes.

"Mom is really as beautiful as a fairy today." After Leng Yi'an saw Song Xingchen, his small mouth was like honey, and he did not hesitate to praise, and happily ran over to take his mother's hand and ran to Leng Haochen's side.

Song Xingchen was so embarrassed by his son's straightforward praise that he smiled a little embarrassedly, looked down at Leng Yi'an gently, and said: "An An is also super handsome today, you are so enthusiastic and well-prepared, this event will definitely be completed very well." ”