Jinran shook his head and gently hugged Du Jinrui into his arms.

With a bottle in his hand, Du Jinrui didn't cry or make trouble, he lay comfortably in Jinran's arms for lunch, and when he drank coolly, his little feet shook from time to time.

Back in the living room, Jin Ran wrapped his hands around Du Jinrui to prevent the little guy from making too much trouble and falling and injuring himself.

"Du Jinran, you are your younger brother?" Luo Hongyi blinked her eyes wide, and looked at Du Jinrui with interest, "Fat Dudu, a little fat man." ”

Luo Hongyi stretched out her index finger and gently poked Du Jinrui's cheek.

With a snap, Jin Ran slapped Luo Hongyi's pig's trotters, "Don't mess with him, be careful that he cries to you." ”

Thinking of the horror of the magic sound just now, Luo Hongyi retracted his hand and looked at Du Jinrui with blank eyes, wanting to hug it, wanting to touch it, wanting to kiss it.

Du Jinrui's skin is as white as snow, his body is round, his small hands and feet are as distinct as lotus roots, and his cute flesh makes people can't help but poke it.

"He's so cute!" Du Jinrui killed Luo Hongyi in one blow, and Luo Hongyi's eyes were full of stars.

In the blink of an eye, Du Jinrui drank a bottle of milk.

Du Jinrui let go of the bottle, Jinran gently patted his back, and Du Jinrui spit out fragrant milk burps.

"Ah, it's cute, it's really cute." Luo Hongyi looked nymphomaniac, and her expression was particularly silly.

Du Jinrui squinted at Luo Hongyi, and screamed, as if he agreed with Luo Hongyi's words, he Du Jinrui is the cutest baby in the world.

Jinran Du Jinran put it into his small bed, and Du Jinrui played with his toys inside.

"Wow, wow, wow." Du Jinrui grabbed the foot of a doll, waved his arm, and the toy smashed on Jinran's head.

"Hahaha." Luo Hongyi laughed heartily.

"Hahaha." Du Jinran laughed.

Jin Ran frowned, and he had the urge to kill and bury the body.

The laughter is so loud, the sun outside the window is so bright, and there is no trace of haze in Jinran's home.

Compared with the joy of the Jinran family, the Jiang family can be described as a dark cloud, and the disaster is not a single line.

"Mom, what's wrong with you, Mom?" Jiang Feiming said urgently.

The two black-clothed babies carried Jiang Qianxue back, Jiang Qianxue's eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she was unconscious.

Ye Fan walked slowly, his expression was calm, and his momentum was compelling, as if he was the arrogant appearance of the master of the house.

"Dad, what happened to my mom?" Jiang Feiming ran down to the second floor.

"It's okay, it's just heat stroke." Ye Fan said lightly.

"Get to the hospital." Jiang Feiming said.

"No, just recuperate at home." Ye Fan said.

"If there is no minor illness, it is better to send it to the hospital for safety." Jiang Feiming took out his mobile phone and dialed the emergency number.

"I said no." Ye Fan snatched the mobile phone from Jiang Feiming's hand and smashed it into pieces.

Jiang Feiming's eyes flashed, "You did it on purpose, you deliberately didn't let your mother go to the hospital." ”

Ye Fan stared at Jiang Feiming coldly, "Don't rely on you to be my son, you can talk nonsense and slander me, you have to remember that I am your father, you are my son, and I will do whatever I ask you to do." ”

Jiang Feiming was not stupid, and shouted at the bodyguards on all sides, "Come on, catch Ye Fan." ”

When the words landed, none of the black-clothed bodyguards made a move on Ye Fan.

"These people have long been my people." Ye Fan sneered.

Jiang Feiming's eyes widened, he didn't even know any of these bodyguards, the people he was familiar with had already been dismissed by Ye Fan, and her mother's most trusted female driver seemed to have disappeared for a long time.

Disappointment, panic, fear, and many dark feelings entangled Jiang Feiming, Jiang Feiming gasped for breath, and the sound of rapid breathing echoed in the living room of Nuoda for a long time.