Remember for a second [fall in love with ♂ ÷ you? Read → book ☆ net], update fast, no pop-ups, read for free!

A plan had already taken shape in Feng Qianmo's mind.

He believed that as long as he could carry out this plan to the end, the day when Ling Han would return to King Jing's Mansion would not be far away.

The night is very quiet; The sound of insects chirping can be heard everywhere.

When the morning sun shines into the small courtyard, it shines into the room through the window.

The big and small people in the bed slept soundly, their skin was like snow, and they were so pink that they seemed to be blown and broken.

The woman sleeping on the periphery had her eyebrows trembling slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

After a while, the people on the bed woke up one after another, stretched their waists as if they were looking, and then looked at each other and smiled.

"Mother, morning."

"Morning, boy."

Said hello one after the other, and then got up from the bed.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Han secretly cheered for himself in his heart.

At the beginning of a new day, you have to work harder. Strive to become a rich woman in the capital!

After washing, Ling Han walked out of the courtyard with little Meng Qiqi, and did not find the figure hidden in the shadows at all.

It's not that Ling Han's martial arts are not good, but that the people in the shadows have already used their internal skills to restrain their breath.

followed all the way, and when he saw that he was about to reach his destination, little Meng Qiqi covered his stomach.

"Mother, my stomach hurts."

Today's Ling Han and Xiao Meng Qiqi didn't disguise much, just because the casino they were going to was relatively remote.

Ling Han wasn't much surprised, but had become accustomed to it.

When he saw the toilet next to it, Ling Han said, "Go ahead, there's a toilet there." ”

Every time little Monchici gambles, he has a quirk, that is, he has to go to the toilet.

At the beginning, Ling Han was still quite strange, but when he got to the end, he didn't stop it.

Because, before the bet, Xiao Monchiqi said that if she didn't agree, she was likely to lose her wallet.

As if there was such a thing, little Monchiqi rushed quickly in the direction of the latrine.

There is no such thing as a calm look.

Ling Han secretly wiped a handful of sweat in his heart, this kid, does he need this?

It's really weird. Others wash their hands before gambling, for fear of losing their luck, but her son goes to the toilet.

Is this considered human luck?

Suddenly feeling that he was evil, Ling Han shook his head again and again, and sat down on the lawn where he was.

The so-called thatched latrine is just a large pile of grass and trees to cover it.

When little Monchich walked behind the grass and trees, he did not go to the toilet as he said, but whispered, "Haven't you come out yet?" ”

The person hiding in the shadows raised his eyebrows slightly, could it be that he was discovered?

However, this should be a good opportunity, and it is little Monkich who is waiting for it.

He quickly jumped down from the tree, and when he was sure that Ling Han over there hadn't seen it, he walked to Xiao Mengqiqi's side.

"Okay, you kid, how did you find me?"

The person who came was Feng Qianmo, he thought that he had covered himself well, and even restrained his breath along the way.

Even Ling Han didn't find out, this kid actually found out?

glanced at Feng Qianmo in front of him with disgust, and twisted her face to the side arrogantly.

He won't tell the prince and his father because he has always had this problem.

Every time before trying his luck, he can't escape his ears, and his feelings are particularly sensitive.

Feng Qianmo didn't mind Xiao Mengqiqi's ignorant appearance.

But he felt that little Mengqiqi wanted to see him, otherwise he wouldn't have come here to find him.

"Shall I discuss something with you?"

Try to make your voice sound gentle and kind.

Feng Qianmo, who has never been with children, feels very awkward, but she feels that her heart is also sweet.

It's his child.

I'm already four years old. It's not my duty to think about myself as a father. If he had insisted on finding the body, it wouldn't be the place he is now.

Little Meng Qiqi glanced back at Feng Qianmo, "Do you want my mother to return to the palace?" ”

It's obviously an inquiry, but the tone is a little determined.

But the trace of uncertainty mixed in made Feng Qianmo hear it.

He could feel that the child had his own in his heart, probably resentful of himself.

What happened back then was not what he wanted. But now it is useless to explain more, and the most important thing now is to find an opportunity to compensate.

Feng Qianmo didn't deny it, but nodded, "Yes, I want your mother to return to the palace." ”

After looking down and thinking for a while, little Monchi said, "No! ”

Although he was not very determined, he was really unhappy that Ling Han would return to King Jing's Mansion.

This answer was unexpected by Feng Qianmo. He originally thought that little Monchiqi liked him more, but now he ......

"Can you tell me why?"

Feng Qianmo felt that Xiao Meng Qiqi was not an ordinary child, and he could see a little elf between his eyebrows and eyes.

In his heart, he regarded little Monchich as a heart-to-heart friend.

However, this "friend" is multifaceted.

It can be both his son and his friend.

Little Monchiqi was rarely childish, stretched out his fingers, and said the reason.

"First, those guards in your Jingwang Mansion don't respect my mother."

"Second, I heard that the prince's mansion is all three wives and four concubines. When the time comes, if my mother returns to the palace, she will have to share you with many women. ”

"Third, I don't want to be called daddy with a bunch of little kids."

Word by word, he expressed his dissatisfaction, and Xiao Mengqiqi looked at Feng Qianmo quite seriously.

"Now it's time for you to retreat, my requirements for choosing a father are very strict."

Feng Qianmo, who was half-squatting in front of Xiao Mengqiqi, didn't expect that Xiao Mengqiqi didn't accept him because of these reasons.

Especially when he heard the last reason of Little Monchic, he seemed to be able to hear some vinegar in Little Monchic's words.

couldn't help but tease, "Meng Qiqi shouldn't dislike little brothers and little sisters." ”

Turning his head to the side again, little Monchich spoke, "For me, only my mother's biological siblings are younger siblings. ”

Although this sentence is a bit awkward, it is the heart of little Mengqiqi.

Feng Qianmo finally understood, daring to love this kid was worried that he would marry another woman and make Ling Han feel wronged.

Thinking about it, Ling Han and Xiao Mengqiqi's relationship is also very deep.

Little Monchic's words sounded like a wayward child asking his father to do this and that.

But in fact, they were all thinking about Ling Han.

I didn't want to face little Meng Qiqi with the mentality of treating ordinary children, but now after listening to his thoughts, I feel that I haven't used the wrong way.

Feng Qianmo was quite serious, holding little Mengqiqi's shoulders with both hands, "Mengqiqi, Daddy can assure you that as long as your mother and you return to the palace, the mistress of the palace will be your mother alone." ”

However, little Monchici was not very satisfied with such an answer, and pouted.

"Hmph," he tilted his head to the side unhappily, "the hostess is my mother, but there may be another master." ”

Want to fool him? No way.

After all, he is also a smart cute treasure, how can he let this bad guy father fool him so easily.

Feng Qianmo wiped a handful of sweat, and he didn't think about taking advantage of his words.

But I didn't expect this kid to be so calculating, a little difficult.

"Okay."

Helplessly, he helped his forehead and corrected his wording again: "As long as your mother and you return to the palace, there is only one mistress for your mother, and I will never marry another woman or take a concubine for the rest of my life." ”

This sentence has blocked his future path.

The so-called three wives and four concubines are no longer established here. Although he had never wanted to do this.

That's pretty much it. Little Monchic's originally tense face finally eased a little.

But he still didn't relax: "What my mother said, men are all honey-bellied swords." ”

The black line slid straight down his forehead, and Feng Qianmo was a little speechless.

He didn't feel like he was talking to a four-year-old, but to a little fox.

If you are not careful, you will beat yourself back to your original shape because of a sentence.

Cultivating such a child, Feng Qianmo felt that Ling Han was really amazing.

"But you're also a man," a smile tugged at the corner of Feng Qianmo's mouth, "According to your judgment, do you think I'm telling a lie?" ”

Throw the question back to little Monchich and let him make his own judgment.

Feng Qianmo's previous sentence was prepared for the following words. The underlying meaning is simple.

If little Monchici admits that he is a man, then he should judge it.

If not......

Old fox!

Little Monchiqi whispered in his heart, but quickly thought of a way to deal with it.

"I really don't know if you're telling the truth or not."

The words came out slowly, and then Xiao Mengqiqi looked at Feng Qianmo in front of him very seriously, "If you want, we can reach an agreement." ”

Feng Qianmo's heart was shocked, this kid is really extraordinary.

The answer is not particularly perfect, but there is nothing to find fault with.

And the sentence that Xiao Mengqiqi said later surprised Feng Qianmo.

Do you want to make a decision with yourself?

Feng Qianmo could almost guess what Xiao Meng Qiqi was going to do, and I was afraid that it coincided with the purpose of his coming.

He nodded, "You say." ”

Even if he had guessed it, he wanted to hear with his own ears the thoughts that came out of Little Monchiqi's words.

Xiao Meng Qiqi leaned forward and whispered a few times in Feng Qianmo's ear, and Feng Qianmo's gaze became deeper and deeper.

This kid is really not simple.

"If you think it's okay, we'll give it a high-five, if you don't think it'......"

Before the words fell, Feng Qianmo nodded headlessly, "That's it!" ”

The big hand and the small hand hit together, and the agreement between the two was officially made.

Ling Han on the other side of the grass was a little impatient, only to feel that this time Xiao Meng Qiqi had been there for a long time.

"Stinky boy, have you pulled it up!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Ling Han didn't know anything about what had just happened on the other side of the grass, and he didn't know that he had been secretly sold by his own son.

The father and son were combined, just to kidnap Ling Han back to the palace.

Little Monchiqi pretended to be just finished, and shuttled up from the grass, even holding his pants in his hand,

Pretending to be ten.

"Mother, it's just a toilet, you need to be so urged!"

It's still the same as usual, calm and calm, without a little weakness.

Feng Qianmo, who was in the grass not far away, secretly gave little Meng Qiqi a thumbs up in his heart.

Stinky boy, well done!

Deceiving people without blinking.

If Xiao Meng Qiqi knew that Feng Qianmo thought of him like this in his heart, he would definitely reply to Feng Qianmo with disdain.

It's not a lie, it's a white lie!

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, the corners of Feng Qianmo's lips were slightly hooked.

Soon, they will be able to be together.