Fierce Ex-wife: President, Please Be Careful

This kid is pretty good! The old man nodded in satisfaction, secretly calculating in his heart, it seems that this Mu family kid is indeed lost and knows how to return, and found out the benefits of their family. ---End of this Danmei, Hong Kong and Taiwan romance www.hjw.tw)))

It couldn’t be better to be like this now. Don’t let the labor delivered to your door be for nothing! Besides, this is not just a free labor, but a big gold mine!

"It's best if you can think so. Lele is usually very afraid of life. It's rare to cooperate like this today. Not only is he obediently coming back with you, but also..." The old man gave An An a pointed look. Fen Lele, who was held in his arms by Mu Tingfeng.

Lele was called upon suddenly, and suddenly realized that he was still being held in his arms by Mu Tingfeng at the moment, and his small face couldn't help flushing, struggling to stretch out his hand to embrace Zhao Youlin.

In fact, even Zhao Yulin never expected Lelehui to be so close to Mu Tingfeng.

Asking Mu Tingfeng to pick up Lele, on the one hand, wanted to find a way to call Mu Tingfeng over, and on the other hand, I wanted to subtly ease the tension between the father and son.

How do you know that it’s just such a single time, your own baby son just rolled into the arms of others so happily, this development is too fast? !

Thinking about this, Zhao Yulin took her son back from Mu Tingfeng’s hand with a bit of gusto, squeezed her son’s small round face with jealousy, and whispered, "You little conscience, this is what I don’t want my mother for a long time, and I ran away with someone. Mom usually really hurts you for nothing."

Lele was crushed to tears, and she became even more nervous when she heard Zhao Youlin's words, and she hugged Zhao Youlin's arm and said: "Lele doesn't want her mother, Lele loves her mother the most. Lele just...just..."

Leleman’s big tearful eyes pitifully walked back and forth between Zhao Yulin and Mu Tingfeng several times, and finally seemed to have made up his mind, and shouted: "Lele... Lele doesn’t want Dad anymore, Lele just wants Mother, mother, don’t be unhappy, Lele only needs mother, just mother! Woo..."

Lele's tender scream successfully stunned several adults present, not only because of Lele's sensitivity, but also because of Lele's claim to Mu Tingfeng.

Dad, is Lele called Mu Tingfeng's father? ! Zhao Yulin's eyes widened, she turned her head and glanced at Mu Tingfeng in disbelief, as if she was forcing him to ask what kind of method he had used to make Lele call his father in such a short time.

President Mu, who was miserably lying on his gun, shook his head helplessly, claiming that he really didn't do anything.

Zhao Yulin glanced suspiciously at him, then glanced at Lele, who was clutching her shirt tightly, crying, and sighed helplessly.

For the first time, I felt that these two fathers and sons might be their nemesis in this life.

"Okay, Lele, don't cry. Mom was just joking, not angry. This is because my mother is wrong. My mother has been busy recently and has no time to pick up Lele, so I let... Your father came to pick you up. Mom was not angry. Lele don't cry. If you cry any more, you will become a small cat, but it's not cute anymore."

Lele listened to Zhao Youlin's comfort, stared at Zhao Youlin's face with wide-eyed eyes for a long time. After confirming that Zhao Youlin was really not angry, he sniffed and let Zhao Youlin wipe his crying face clean.

The old man stood on the edge and watched the interaction between the two adults and the child silently. His extremely shrewd eyes couldn't help showing a little smile, and he coughed softly: "LeLe, grandpa My little dear grandson, come and let your grandfather hug you. Look at you crying miserably, and once you see it, your grandma will feel distressed again."

The old man took Lele from Zhao Yulin's arms and coaxed and said, "Your aunt Jiang is making your favorite snack in the small kitchen. Grandpa will take you to wash your face first, and you should come out. You can eat it."

Sure enough, Lele heard that she had a small snack, and immediately forgot the unpleasantness she just had. The two watery eyes soaked in tears looked at Zhao Youlin hesitantly, as if asking if Zhao Youlin could follow the old man to leave first.

When Zhao Yulin saw this, she couldn't laugh or cry, reached out her hand and touched Lele's little head and said, "You can't eat too much, you will have dinner later."

"Hmm!"

The old man seemed to have known that this would be the result. He glanced at Zhao Yulin and Mu Tingfeng with a smile, and said with a smile: "You young people must have some whispers to say, Lele and I are not here to be annoying. Yeonim, Grandpa takes Lele to take a rest first. You and Young Master Mu have a good chat, don't neglect others."

"Knowing Grandpa, you can rest with Lele at ease, here is me!" Zhao Youlin couldn't hear the joking in the grandfather's words, she rolled her eyes silently, raised her hand, impatiently Drive away this old and disrespectful gossip old man.

"Okay, my grandfather's not here is an eyebrow. Alas, I'm too old and old, and it's too hiring. Fortunately, my grandfather has a baby great-grandson. Lele must be filial to grandfather and provide for the grandfather's old age."

Lele looked at the old man ignorantly, and after a while he nodded vigorously, and said solemnly: "Well, well, Lele will provide for grandfather, grandparents, and father and mother in the future."

"Hey, that's right, you really deserve to be the great great-grandson of Grandpa."

Zhao Yulin and Mu Tingfeng: "..."

Watching the back of the old man and Lele leaving, Zhao Youlin finally couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. When she turned around, she saw Mu Tingfeng staring at her deeply, her heart abruptly, and she wondered: "What's the matter?"

Mu Tingfeng withdrew his gaze without a trace, and turned to look in the direction of the old man's departure: "Nothing, the old man seems to be in a particularly good mood today."

Zhao Yulin was startled, and she thought to herself, the baby grandson who had been waiting for so long finally appeared, can the old guy be in a bad mood?

However, Zhao Yulin would naturally not tell Mu Tingfeng about this at this time. After all, Duan Yarong and others have not recognized Han Yichen. It is not good for too many people to know Han Yichen's identity in advance.

"It may be that a new chef has come to the house recently and has a good appetite, so her mood will naturally improve." Zhao Yulin replied perfunctorily, and turned to look back at Mu Tingfeng.

The pair of inquiring eyes facing Mu Tingfeng are rare and complicated: "I said you, just now my grandfather was clearly putting you off, aren't you usually smart? Why are you stupid? Jump into the pit he dug you?"

Mu Tingfeng didn't feel unhappy because of Zhao Youlin's questioning, but because of her words, his face was slightly stunned, and he asked cheerfully: "Are you worried about me?"