1045 Who Is The Child's Father? (8)

Yunxi turned his head step by step, looking at him blankly, hoping that he would change his mind.

After grinding for a long time, when she walked to the door, he hadn't stopped her, she pursed her mouth aggrievedly, her little heart was full of confusion, and she stomped her feet and rushed out.

Chen Xuan sat in the corner of the study from beginning to end, silently, and played with APAD by himself.

Qi Rui didn't know how long he sat there, rubbed his eyebrows, and looked back to see that the little guy was still sitting in place, looking at him worriedly.

Seeing him turn around, Chen Xuan lowered his gaze in embarrassment, pretending to play a game.

It's awkward, it's so cute.

Qi Rui's heart softened, "Little stone, you can also go out to play." ”

"I'm not a child." Chen Xuan hesitated, simply threw down the APAD and walked in front of him, "You're like this, Mommy is very worried." ”

Qi Rui was stunned and leaned down, "Is that little stone worried?" ”

He has always been unpredictable about this son's temperament.

Chen Xuan pursed his lips and rolled his eyes a few times, "When Mommy misses you, she secretly hides in the room and cries alone, and closes the door every time, but I hear it at the door, so when you are in a bad mood, don't lock it up alone"

Is that a concern? Qi Rui's heart was sad and sour, and he was unspeakably uncomfortable.

"Your Mommy......"

In his absence, Qingting and the children suffered many grievances.

Chen Xuan interrupted him, "Then I thought of a way, do you know what it is?" ”

Qi Rui was confused, and he couldn't find the direction at all, what was this kid talking about? Why can't he understand it? Is this the legendary generation gap?

"What?"

Chen Xuan smiled at him, his smile was very strange, "I stood outside the door and pinched my sister's arm, pinched her and cried, as soon as she cried, Mommy ran out and forgot to be sad." ”

"Huh?" Qi Rui Khan, "Why don't you pinch yourself?" ”

The little guy with a good belly, playing riddles around the bend, really, zigzag minds, who taught them?

"I can't cry." A faint four words came out of Chen Xuan's mouth.

The corners of Qi Rui's mouth twitched, and two pink little dolls seemed to appear standing outside the door, one pouting and pinching people with a cold face, and the other pouting and crying aggrievedly. But one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The more he thought about the scene, the more interesting it became, and he couldn't help but laugh.

Xiao Yunxi, who was huddled in Mommy's arms, heard the laughter, and her eyes lit up, "Daddy laughed." ”

Qingting secretly breathed a sigh of relief and kissed his daughter's forehead, or his son is more powerful.

Qi Rui found that a pair of children would surprise him at any time, one was lively and cute, and he was very happy with children's words.

A taciturn, but occasionally popping up amazing words make people laugh.

It's all in the palm of his hand, and he likes them all!

Seeing that the birthday of these children was coming, Qi Rui was very nervous, and he tried his best to think of a plan all day long, wanting to give the children an unforgettable birthday.

It was also the first time in seven years that he had celebrated his birthday with his children, and it was of extraordinary significance.

One plan after another was tossed repeatedly, but there was nothing that satisfied him the most.

In this regard, Qingting smiled and said nothing, let it be tinkered, this is the intention of being a father.

Qi Rui looked at her with a calm and breezy attitude, and the attitude of a bystander was very unbalanced, holding on to her, and asking her to help find a way.

Qingting doesn't care, once the father's love that has been empty for seven years breaks out, it is still quite powerful.

The mobile phone rang, Qi Rui picked it up, and a strange and familiar voice rang.

"Rui Shao, everyone wants to meet Chenxuan's little son, do you think it's arranged?"

PS: The vigorous birthday banquet is about to open, and the bloody drama is about to open again, the old rules, tomorrow at 12 o'clock, see you or disperse, eight watches every day, rain or shine.