He clicked on the big picture and stared at the dumplings made by Su Yue on the far left, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy.

Baby, I've never eaten your dumplings.

"Dad, am I handsome?"

Suddenly, the door opened, and a little one ran in, shouting as he ran.

The immature voice makes people reluctant to ignore him.

Ming Ansheng looked over, the little guy was wearing a red Tang suit, fair skin, and big black eyes, very cute.

He ran to Ming Ansheng's side, and a pair of short and stubby arms hugged Ming Ansheng's legs, "Dad eats." ”

The little guy tilted his head, staring at Ming Ansheng with clear eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of expectation and a hint of flattery in his sparkling eyes.

Ming Ansheng smiled and did not speak.

Staring at the little guy's innocent little face, his dark eyes gradually deepened.

Although he did not deny the child, he still ...... Still don't know how to accept it.

The little guy was very enthusiastic every time he saw him, and he didn't respond once.

"An Sheng, it's time to eat."

Wang Yuexiang also came, looking at the little guy holding Ming Ansheng's legs, that picture made her hesitate for a moment before speaking.

She looked at Ming Ansheng deeply, and she couldn't say how distressed.

Two serious loves, two people who love, were broken up again and again......

"Got it." Ming Ansheng glanced up at Wang Yuexiang.

In response, he got up, touched his hand on the head of the little one in front of him, and walked towards the door.

The little one turned around after him, "Daddy......"

The two little short legs ran desperately, but they couldn't keep up with Ming Ansheng's footsteps.

Wang Yuexiang looked distressed, greeted him, bent down to pick up the little guy, and kissed him on the face, "Grandma hug." ”

Ming Ansheng put his hands in his trouser pockets and hurried downstairs.

"Second Young Master."

The old maid of the house saw him and greeted him.

He nodded, then asked, "Are the meals ready?" ”

The old servant immediately understood what he meant by the meal, nodded and said, "It's all ready, I'll go and bring it out." ”

Three Fluttershy, a plate of jade shrimp, a plate of braised pork, and a plate of sweet and sour fish.

Ming Ansheng put the dishes in front of his grandmother's portrait with both hands.

Then he stared deeply at the portrait, reached out and gently stroked it.

If it weren't for grandma, he wouldn't be coming back.

"Hey!" After a while, Ming Ansheng sighed helplessly, "Grandma, Happy New Year." ”

After putting on the incense, he turned around, shook his head for a moment, then lowered his face and walked past Ming Zhongsheng with his feet raised.

I didn't drink a few glasses, why did I get drunk?

If he wasn't drunk, why would he be here?

Ming Ansheng leaned his head back on the seat of the car, looking out of the lathe, the luxurious villa was in the distance, and he could feel the festive atmosphere from such a distance.

Suddenly, a small white car drove past his car, and he could see that it was slowing down.

Probably going to Yan's house.

Who will it be?

The white car stopped more than ten meters away from the gate of Yan's house, and the lights went out.

The driver's door opened, and a man came out inside.

The man's body slowly straightened up, tall and straight, full of youthful vitality.

It's like a ray of sunshine in retrograde on this cold night.

Ming Ansheng's heart tightened, and his hands clenched into fists at the same time.

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