For the rest of the day, the child clung to her, and wherever she went, he followed, as if back to the very beginning.

When the mother and son lay on the big bed with the curtain down, the little doll snuggled in her mother's arms with satisfaction, and her little hands still tightly grasped the placket of her mother's clothes, and whispered to her with a milky voice.

"Mother, Ming'er thought today that you don't want Ming'er again."

Su Yun's heart was sour, he patted him lightly on the back, and said softly: "Silly child, how can my mother not want Jiaming, Jiaming is so well-behaved and so cute, and my mother is reluctant." ”

The child smiled shyly when she heard this, and then leaned into her arms again, and whispered: "Actually, Ming'er has always felt that sooner or later her mother will not want Ming'er." ”

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, his mind was slightly confused, this kid was so sensitive? It's just that there is nothing missing on the surface, and he said with a smile: "Why does Ming'er always like to think crankily?" ”

This time, the child was silent for a long time before raising his little face slightly, and said with a dodgy look: "Mother...... Why does my mother call Ming'er's name directly? Ming'er heard that her grandfather and grandmother called her third uncle Yue'er, so Ming'er really wanted that one day, her father and mother would be called Ming'er like this. ”

Third uncle?

Su Yun was slightly stunned, and then remembered that Gu Junwei seemed to have a younger brother who was only three years older than Ming'er, and suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, listening to a little doll calling another little doll uncle, how to make people speechless.

Just listening to Jia Ming's words, Su Yun's heart sank little by little.

It's not that she doesn't know that she directly calls Jiaming's name, she always seems to feel that something is separated, not close enough, Su Niang also mentioned this matter to her before, although she was a little stunned at the time, but she didn't take it to heart, and just continued to call the child's name as she should.

Is it not taken to heart? Or, reluctant to call? Unwilling to call?

Su Yun felt slightly bitter in her heart, and couldn't help hugging the little guy in her arms, the child's body was soft and warm, and it seemed to iron her heart.

"Ming'er, silly boy......"

This child is indeed very sensitive, and there are some things that he has already noticed even if she herself is not aware of them.

Suddenly having such a son is like a heavy responsibility on her shoulders, she is actually very frightened and uneasy.

Hearing her whispered salutation, the child in her arms raised his head suddenly, blinked and looked at her, as if to make sure that he had heard it wrong, and suddenly, he pursed his lips and smiled shyly, buried his little head in Su Yun's arms, and was silent.

Su Yun's heart softened for a while, and he couldn't help but tease him, "My Ming'er has been calling herself Ming'er before, wouldn't it be to imply that my father and mother should also call Ming'er like this?" ”

was told that she was in her heart, and the little doll "babbled", her ears were red with shame, and she kept drilling into her arms.

She was wearing a loose undershirt when she slept, and seeing that her clothes would be loose if she made any more trouble, she hurriedly pressed his small body and said funny: "Okay, don't make trouble, if you don't sleep again, you won't be able to get up tomorrow morning to exercise with your father." ”

The little doll suddenly raised her little face and looked at her with a flat mouth, "Mother will go to the morning exercise with me tomorrow morning, okay?" ”

Su Yun was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say no, but suddenly saw the uneasiness and grievances in the child's eyes, remembering that the matter of not saying goodbye today really scared him, and remembering that this little fool called himself Ming'er, but he was actually longing for someone to call him like this, in his opinion, this name represents the love for him.

couldn't help but sigh, and couldn't say anything to refuse, so he could only look into his eyes and say angrily: "So sticky mother, are you a little Langjun or a little lady." ”

Knowing that this was what her mother meant, the little doll laughed happily with two little tiger teeth, stretched out her little hand and hugged her mother's waist contentedly, and pouted: "Of course Ming'er is Xiao Langjun." ”

At the same time, he secretly said in his heart that if he had a sister in the future, his sister would be a little lady.

Tiedan's family has a little sister, who is very beautiful, with two little pinchs tied to her head, and she is wearing a pink and tender little skirt.

He had seen it once, the little sister was so stupid, she couldn't walk, she stumbled, but the way she looked when she softly called Tie Dan "Brother" was very cute.

Jiaming's heart was bubbling with acid at that time.

He really wants a little sister, he will protect her, he will play with her, and with his sister here, he will definitely not be lonely anymore.

But Tie Dan said that the little sister can only have a father and mother together.

However, his mother always did not want to be with his father, and she said that she was unhappy with him.

Jiaming's child thought very sadly, tomorrow he would secretly ask his father if he had bullied his mother, why did his mother say that he was unhappy with him?

If he stopped bullying his mother, would his mother be willing to be with him? In this way, will he have a little sister?

Su Yun, who didn't know what the little doll in his arms was thinking about in a fancy way, sighed when he saw him suddenly, and couldn't help but pat his fleshy back funny, and whispered: "Sleep, mother is here." ”

The little doll came back to her senses and was happy again.

It's nice that my mother is here~

"Mother, will you never leave Ming'er?"

"Well, my mother is hugged tightly by you, and she can't run if she wants to, right? Sleep, good. ”

"Hee-hee, good~"

……

"Mother, you're so warm."

"Hmmm......"

Why hasn't this kid slept yet......

"Mother, can I sleep with you in my arms in the future?"

“……”

"Mother?"

How did she think the kid was trying to deceive her "um"?

Well......

She must have thought wrong!

******

At this time, at the gate of the Gu Mansion.

Gu Junwei, who had been busy all day, had just arrived home, and Qingming was holding a lantern and leading the way in front.

When he came to a fork in the road, Gu Junwei's footsteps suddenly paused and looked in the direction to the left.

Finding that his own Lang Jun suddenly stopped, Qingming turned around strangely and said, "Lang Jun? ”

How does Lang Jun look to the left? Obviously, the right is Lang Jun's way back to the room.

Although he only came back from running errands outside today, as a conscientious subordinate, he had already familiarized himself with the situation in the house.

But under the clear moonlight in the middle of the night, the man who was becoming more and more handsome and charming suddenly lowered his eyes slightly, and seemed to say to himself: "This is also too far away." ”

Qingming: "......"

Why do you think that after Lang Jun returned to Beijing, it became more and more incomprehensible?

Thinking of the things that Qinglai gossiped about him today, and then thinking about the direction of the road on the left, Qingming's eyes widened suddenly, and he had a faint guess in his heart.

But no...... Didn't you say that the young lady had a personal affair with someone and would have to leave the Gu Mansion sooner or later?

However, before he could think about it further, the man in front of him withdrew his eyes and smiled faintly at him, "Let's go." ”

"Yes......"

God, how did he feel that something terrible had happened while he was away?

Qinglai must have hidden something from him! No, no, I'll have to ask him again tomorrow!