"After seeing her performance just now, don't you know?" Feng Linxue smiled self-deprecatingly, "Moreover, if you really want to distinguish between the real and the fake, you can know it with an appraisal report." It's ridiculous that we have raised children for others for so many years, but our own grandchildren don't know when they are around。。。。。。。 ”

Leng Haotian only felt that his mouth was full of bitter taste, what is a mistake, what is self-inflicted, he now understands it very clearly.

Feng Linxue sighed, but also felt a little apologetic: "Qingxue's child has raised our child for four years, and she is in such poor health, she is really guilty." If you dare to treat her badly again, I'll 。。。。。。 ”

"I 。。。。。。 Leng Haotian only said one word, and he couldn't say anything else.

And Leng Yunting kept looking at the position where Luo Qingxue and Xiaobao left, and looked deeply.

Upstairs, although Xiaobao had just experienced a nightmare and was almost scared silly, but, back in the room, Xiaobao still wanted to cry with a sob.

"Mommy, you tell Xiaobao that Daddy is Daddy, not someone else, right?"

Seeing her son grabbing the corner of her clothes and trying to open her eyes wide, Luo Qingxue's heart was extremely sore, and she touched the child's head: "Xiaobao, Mommy also feels sad, but Daddy has no choice." Leng Yunting he 。。。。。。 Indeed your biological father. ”

When Xiaobao heard this, he lowered his little head and was a little aggrieved.

At this point, it was not appropriate for Luo Qingxue to say anything else, so she could only touch the child's little head: "Xiaobao, don't you like to play with bad guys?" He will accompany you to play football, go out with you, tell you stories, and in the future, he will accompany you." ”

"But, but. "Xiaobao" but "for a long time, in the end I could only pout and say: "Xiaobao misses Daddy, does Daddy not want Xiaobao anymore, I haven't come over for so long." ”

Luo Qingxue didn't know how to explain to him, but said, "Xiaobao, 。。。。。。 in the future." Mommy will love Xiaobao more, Mommy will not let Xiaobao be hurt. ”

"In the future, Daddy won't pay attention to Xiaobao? Xiaobao can't even see Daddy, Uncle Zhongma and Wales?"

Xiaobao raised his little head, and his eyes were rippling with hope and pleading.

"No, it won't. Luo Qingxue shook her head again and again: "How can Daddy ignore you? Xiaobao is just-there is a new Daddy, and he will love Xiaobao as much as Daddy." ”

Xiaobao lowered his little head, and his eyes kept looking at his little slippers. The small clothes, shoes, and small football on his side were all bought for him by Leng Yunting. During this period of time, Leng Yunting was very fond of him, and he didn't feel it.

He's just, he just likes Lin Yuchen just as much.

finally coaxed Xiaobao to sleep, Luo Qingxue only felt weak. She cleaned up and walked out of the hallway, and sure enough, she saw Leng Yunting leaning against the wall and smoking.

In the dimly lit corridor, the fire of his cigarette butt was dimming and dimming, and when he saw her come out, he extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the side and slowly walked towards her. His whole body was still smoky, like a mountain twilight, deep and elegant.

However, after Luo Qingxue glanced at him, her first feeling was that she turned around and left.

Leng Yunting took two quick steps over and hugged her from behind.