His hand trembled a little and ran over his eyebrows, and he shook his head in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

yes, how is that possible. Yu Weijin looked at the sky and inhaled, he had no idea that he and her had been so intimately united.

Faced with a child who looks exactly like himself, he can't believe it.

"Run, who is your father?" Leng Xizhe's voice trembled slightly.

At this time, in the face of this trumpet face that was too much like himself, Leng Xizhe was no longer so convinced that nothing had happened to him and Yu Weijin.

But when did it happen, and why didn't he have any impression of it?

But this face, which looks too much like himself, makes him unable to refute.

"I don't have a father." Ran ran innocently said, "Mom said that Uncle Leng and Dad know each other, Uncle Leng, who is my dad." ”

Leng Xizhe insisted on running his shoulders, lowered his head, and suddenly felt that his chest was so choked.

He finally understood that Lin Sese must let him see what Yu Weijin's mother and son were.

It turns out that everyone knows whose child Ran Pao is, only he doesn't know, he doesn't even know where he comes from.

"Am I too asshole?" This sentence was said to Yu Weijin.

Yu Weijin muttered, but didn't say anything.

"Uncle Leng, what's wrong with you?" Ran ran and saw Leng Xizhe's eyes slightly red, and gently touched his face with his little hand.

The soft hand touched his face gently, Leng Xizhe's heart moved, and he hugged Ran Ran tightly in his arms, closed his eyes, and gasped for heavy breathing in his ears.

"Uncle Leng, don't cry, I don't ask about my father." Run and say quickly, the tone is obedient.

The more sensible he was, the more Leng Xizhe felt guilty.

He hugged him tightly and looked at Yu Weijin with moist eyes: "What are you hiding from me." ”

Yu Weijin chuckled with tears in his eyes: "If you want to know, I can tell you slowly." ”

Leng Xizhe bit his lip and picked up Ranran: "It's better to go to your house." ”

He has too many things to know, and it will be more convenient for him to talk at home.

Yu Weijin said "En" softly, and then turned around and entered the community.

She lives alone in this villa, except for two nannies, she is the only one.

After eating, Yu Weijin coaxed him to take a nap.

The room was quiet, and only the two of them were silently facing each other.

……

Leng Xizhe held Yu Weijin's hand and said deeply: "I'm sorry, Weijin, I'm sorry." ”

"It doesn't matter I'm sorry, because that's what I'm willing to do."

Leng Xizhe shook his head, let go of Yu Weijin's hand, slowly walked to the window, and suddenly found that the person who had never left him was the strong and gentle woman in front of him.

"Do you have a name for your child?"

"Nope." Yu Weijin looked at him quietly, "I'm looking forward to the day when his name will be picked up by his father." ”

Tears soaked Leng Xizhe's eyes, and he tried his best to endure it, which made his head tremble a little.

He sighed, endured it for a while, calmed down his emotions, turned around, walked in front of Yu Weijin, and suddenly knelt down on one knee.

Yu Weijin was taken aback: "Xi Philosophy"

He held her hand, his eyes full of sincerity: "Weijin, thank you for this surprise for me." For so many years, I was obsessed with my own emotional whirlpool, and I couldn't see the people around me clearly.

You have suffered so many grievances, I know, a word of sorry, can't make up for it.

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