Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

Lele's whisper was very low, but Mu Tingfeng and Xia Zetao who followed Mu Tingfeng still heard clearly. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

Xia Zetao's eyes widened, and he looked at the little child who was obediently lying on Mu Tingfeng's shoulders in disbelief.

What did he just hear? Did this kid call the CEO's father? The kid who has always avoided the president and wanted to run when he saw the president has taken the initiative to call the president's father!

Oh, my God, he must be hallucinating. Yes, hallucinations!

Mu Tingfeng was no less surprised than Xia Zetao. The moment he heard Lele shouting, he almost immediately stopped.

I was stunned for a while before reacting, and turned his head slightly to see the little child who had been lying on his shoulder with some fear and expectation after he had finished yelling, waiting for his own response.

Facing the cautious longing and expectation under the child's eyes, Mu Tingfeng's heart suddenly softened.

Before thinking about it, his hand reached Lele's head, and he spit out two words a little bit stiffly: "...Well, good."

The worries and fears in Lele's eyes disappeared because of Mu Tingfeng's short words, and he bent his eyes with joy, and hid himself deeper into Mu Tingfeng's arms.

Mu Tingfeng had a full view of his movements, his cold eyes softened a bit subconsciously, he held the child in his arms tighter, and walked towards the private car not far away.

After Lele nested on Mu Tingfeng's chest for a while, he couldn't help but lifted his head again and took a peek at Mu Tingfeng's well-defined face, thinking of the big hand he had just stroked his head.

Lele blushed slightly, and embarrassedly lowered his head again and buried him in his embrace, concealing the little uncontrollable excitement in his heart.

Dad... Dad... Lele not only has a mother, but also a father. Lele is now... not a kid no one wants.

Lele has a mother, grandparents, grandpa, and now... father.

Thinking like this, the arc at the corner of Lele's mouth involuntarily zoomed in and zoomed in...

The afterglow of the setting sun spread on two people who are very similar, one big and one small, warm and harmonious.

Ling Ran led Ling Yuemei to watch this scene from a distance, and curled his lips in disappointment.

I thought I would have a chance to see Mu Tingfeng's joke today, but I didn't know that Mu Tingfeng was born with an iceberg face that scared a crying child. There are children who are not afraid of him.

Lele's father Ling Ran heard the sentence just now clearly, and now he was full of envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart.

I really don't know what kind of luck Mu Tingfeng has stepped on. He is obviously younger than himself. Not only is he married to his wife, but the child is so old.

The most important thing is that his children are so cute and not as heartbreaking as his own.

Did Mu Tingfeng's dead face in his previous life accidentally save the universe?

The more Ling Ran thought about it, the more contemptuous he became, and he didn't realize that the bear boy who was being held up by him looked at him with more and more contempt.

When Ling Ran sighed helplessly again, and sighed that people are more deadly than others, Ling Yuemei's face sank, she lowered her head and opened her mouth wide, and bit the hand that Ling Ran was holding tightly to her.

"Aw..." Ling Ran exclaimed, and quickly pulled his hand back from Ling Yuemei's mouth.

"You, you... Are you a dog? Why do you bite me suddenly?"

"Isn't I a dog? Uncle, don't you know?" Ling Yuemei grinned, revealing her white teeth, scared Ling Ran reflexively stepped back several steps.

This little girl's film is really getting smaller and smaller, and if this continues, my status in the family may really be in jeopardy. No, he has to save himself!

"Uncle, don't think I don't know what you are thinking in your heart now, you must be saying in your heart that I am not big or small, right?"

Ling Yuemei let out a cold snort as she said, and gave Ling Ran a disdainful glance, and said unceremoniously, "If you see an adult who is not saved, there is nothing to be respectable. I see you and Lele just now. The strange sibling who took away is a gang at all. That guy doesn't look like a good person, and you are not a good person. No wonder you are so old that you can't find a girlfriend and can't get a wife. You deserve it! Huh..."

When Ling Yuemei finished speaking, she turned her head and got into her car, and directly left the speechless Ling Ran where she was.

Ling Ran opened his mouth, glanced at the door of the kindergarten that had become empty, then glanced at the little widow who left his little wife mercilessly, and the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

He...who did he bother?

After Mu Tingfeng picked up Lele, he directly took the child back to Zhao's house, and the two father and son spent a long time alone in the back seat.

Although the child was still a little stiff and could not let go, compared to the previous blind avoidance and fear, it was already a lot better, which made Xia Zetao who was in charge of driving a sigh of relief.

When Mu Tingfeng walked into the gate of Zhao's house with Lele in his arms, Zhao Youlin had already returned home and was sitting in the hall talking to the old man.

As soon as Mu Tingfeng walked through the door, he saw the old man stand up from the sofa with a squeeze. The face of this old man, who has always been known for his shrewdness and cunning in the business world, has a rare emotional exposure at this moment.

As if aware of Mu Tingfeng’s arrival, Zhao Yulin paused with the hot tea in her hand, and coughed slightly, reminding the gloomy old man on the opposite side: "Grandpa, calm down. You are so old. People who are so surprised will be laughed at."

"Joke, who dares to laugh..." The old man snorted coldly, and was about to curse with dissatisfaction, but followed Zhao Yulin's sight to see Mu Tingfeng and Lele standing at the door.

When the complaint came to my lips, I swallowed it back into my stomach, but within a short time, he recovered the gentle appearance of Yan Yan, who was usually smiling and laughed, and said hello to Mu Tingfeng: "It turns out that it is the Mu family boy who is here. Why is the president free to visit our humble house today?"

Mu Tingfeng didn't care when he heard the old man's question, and slowly walked to his grandfather and grandson holding Lele, and said politely and respectfully: "Hello, Grandpa Zhao, I will send Lele back to You Lin."

The old man was taken aback, glanced at Lele in Mu Tingfeng's arms, and then at Zhao Youlin, who was silent on the side, her eyes flickered, and suddenly he guessed the whole thing.

The corners of her lips twitched slightly, and her face teased: "It turns out that it was helping Yeorim to pick up Lele. Yeorim has been a bit too busy with the company recently. It would be nice to have someone who can share the burden with her."

Mu Tingfeng's eyes flickered slightly when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "It's my honor to share the burden for her."