Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Lele bit her cotton candy for a moment and nodded and said: "I want to play. ---End of this Tanmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw))

Zhao Yulin: "..." She really missed her eyes. Why didn't she find that her little brat was so courageous before?

Mu Tingfeng has been standing by the side silently listening to the conversation between the two mothers and sons. After seeing Zhao Youlin's slightly subtle expression because of Lele's answer, a layer of obvious ripples appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I am here."

When Zhao Yulin heard Mu Tingfeng's words, she immediately turned her head and gave him a fierce look. What is this **** **** talking about? Who is afraid, she won't be afraid of this kind of thing!

Lele heard what Mu Tingfeng said, and quickly learned something like: "Mom is not afraid, there is Lele, Lele will also protect her."

Zhao Yulin: "..." Why suddenly there is a sense of sight that Lele has been broken by someone? !

In the end, Zhao Yulin did not match Lele's eye attack, sighed, and walked into the dark haunted house with Mu Tingfeng and the child.

In the black cave, only a few faint lights can make people see the road under their feet clearly, and will not fall.

Under the light and shadow, on the contrary, people gave birth to a little gloomy chill, which was very creepy.

With the faint light, Lele widened her eyes and carefully looked at the road ahead, while Zhao Yulin stared at Lele ahead with all her heart. The mother and son with their own minds did not realize that there was another person slowly approaching. Until...

The soft touch suddenly coming from the side of her face frightened Zhao Yulin, she almost screamed in place, stiffened her body and looked sideways, but she saw a familiar and handsome face.

"Mu! Ting! Feng!" Zhao Yulin deliberately lowered her voice with a noticeable desire for wind and rain.

Mu Tingfeng reluctantly straightened his body, then pursed his lips still intently, ignoring Zhao Youlin's indignation and replied: "You just kissed him."

The underlying meaning of this sentence is actually that you just kissed him, but you didn't kiss me, so I got it back by myself.

he? Is it Lele? She seemed to have kissed Lele just now...

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Zhao Yulin gave Mu Tingfeng a blank look, and walked towards Lele.

Fortunately, this cave was already dark, otherwise, Mu Tingfeng would definitely be able to see the blush on her face from anger into anger.

Mu Tingfeng, who had successfully stole the incense, didn't care about Zhao Yulin's indignant glance, bend her lips in a good mood, and walked toward the two mothers and sons as well.

The whirring draught wind blew over from nowhere, and blew on the hard cliff, making bursts of sounds like screams of ghosts, causing the hairs of the few people in the cave to stand up.

Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed out from the side, messy long black hair, pale face, and the red blood left from the eye sockets.

Lele, who walked in the front, became the first person to be frightened. His small face suddenly turned white, no matter who was standing behind him, he turned around and threw his head on the opponent, clinging to the opponent's thigh. , Yelled with a little bit of crying: "Ah, Mom, it's terrible!"

"Lele..." Zhao Yulin's concerned voice came, not from her head, but from the side.

"Huh?" Lele was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the touch of her tightly hugging thigh...It seemed to be different from usual, hard, not as soft as mother's.

Lele tilted her head suspiciously, followed the thigh he was holding, bit by bit up, up, and up again, finally seeing the true appearance of the owner of the thigh he was holding.

"Ah..." Lele gasped, and pressed his hand tightly on Mu Tingfeng's thigh. Staring at Mu Tingfeng motionlessly.

In fact, Mu Tingfeng was no less surprised than Lele.

He was just silently following behind the two of them, looking at them, how could this little one stab himself on his body, and still cling to his thighs tightly.

When he saw the child's surprised look when he looked up at him, Mu Tingfeng understood it all at once. This little kid is probably the wrong one.

After hesitating, Mu Tingfeng slowly leaned down.

Lele was thinking about how to get out, but suddenly felt that the black shadow on his head shook. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Mu Tingfeng's face getting closer and closer. He was so scared that he closed his eyes for fear that Mu Tingfeng would hit someone. .

However, the expected pain did not appear. Instead, a pair of wide and warm hands gently passed through his armpits and slowly hugged him off the ground.

The sudden sense of weightlessness made Lele hurriedly opened her eyes, and she saw a face close at hand.

The man's face was as cold and unsmiling as he had remembered, but his hands, his arms, were very warm, very...reassuring.

Lele hesitated for a moment, and tentatively touched his hand on Mu Tingfeng's shoulder. After confirming that he would not be angry, he was slightly bolder and hugged Mu Tingfeng's neck tightly with both hands. .

After doing all of this, I found that Mu Tingfeng’s face did not show any discomfort, and Lele completely let go of his heart, tightly holding Mu Tingfeng’s neck, and indulged himself in this with crooked eyebrows. Let yourself be embraced with nostalgia.

This person is taller and stronger than his mother, so his arms are much bigger than his mother, just like his hands, much bigger than his mother.

Lele can easily wrap Lele in his arms, airtight, although I don't know why, but just nestled in his arms, Lele feels very happy...very happy...

Mu Tingfeng was stiff because of Lele's move. The child's unique faint milk scent penetrated into his nostrils in the breeze, and then spread to the limbs.

The child in his arms is too soft, so fragile that people worry that if he is a little bit harder, he will be broken.

It is not the first time that Mu Tingfeng is holding a child, but there has never been a child like that in his arms that makes him care and makes him at a loss.

The beating of the heart accompanied by the child's breathing on his neck quickly accelerated, and the blood that drove the whole body was boiling uncontrollably at this moment.

This child is his son, the closest person to him in the world!

Zhao Yulin watched this scene quietly from the side, the expression on her face had changed from the initial surprise to helplessness and...comfort.

What Duan Yarong is not at home and worrying about Lele being bored at home are actually just excuses.