An Jing didn't speak, and silently put away her phone.
At this time, the door rang. Kubao thought it was his father who had come back, so he ran over and took a look and was stunned, "Aunt? Han Zixi!? You... Why are you back together? Is it so embarrassed?
”
Leng Yalin rode Han Zixi's neck and said angrily, "His legs are almost ruined, I'm relying on me!" She gritted her teeth and was very angry.
"Then, you should go to the hospital!?" Kubao said blankly, then looked at Han Zixi, who glared at him fiercely and said too much.
An Jing walked over at this time and looked at Han Zixi and Leng Yalin's embarrassing look, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Yalin, why are you soaked all over? Hurry up and take a hot shower. You are still pregnant and can't catch a cold!
"An Jing said worriedly.
"Yeah!" Leng Yalin nodded, let go of Han Zixi as soon as she loosened her hand. Fortunately, Han Zixi's concentration almost fell down. She looked at Leng Yalin with dissatisfaction, "Hey, I'm injured,
You have to say it when you throw it away!" How innocent the expression is.
Leng Yalin shot a sharp look, and Han Zixi immediately changed from her dissatisfied face to a flattering smile, looking very slack, "It's okay, you'll throw it away well, you'll throw it away..."
Kubao and Anjing were sweating at the same time, and this slave wife looked like.
Even a person as rebellious as Han Zixi can be tamed like this by Leng Yalin. Tsk, you can imagine your future life...
Kubao elegantly rolled his eyes, and the latter chose to ignore it directly.
"You both go up and wash, don't catch a cold, especially Yalin. If you really catch a cold, I'm afraid the child in your stomach..." An Jing was a little worried. Pregnant women cannot take medicine, so it will be very troublesome if they get sick.
If you are quiet, you will wake up Han Zixi and you will never give Leng Yalin the chance to say you don’t want this child.
"Let's go and take a shower!" Before An Jing could finish her words, Han Zixi walked over, picked up Leng Yalin and walked upstairs, dragging an injured leg and limping. Sometimes, love is
The power is really great. I couldn't walk the way just now, but it's okay to hold someone now.
Leng Yalin was startled, and her hands tightly wrapped around Han Zixi's neck, her face turned pale, "Han Zixi, let go of me, your legs are still injured!" Leng Yalin screamed in fear.
Han Zixi said indifferently as she went upstairs, "It's okay, my legs are fine!"
That way it seems like saying, it doesn’t matter if I die, you are the one who matters, but it seems that some people don’t appreciate it at all.
"I'm not talking about your legs, I'm afraid you'll drop me..."
Han Zixi "..."
An Jing and Kubao looked at each other downstairs. Have they made up? Has the knot in their hearts been opened? Their way of getting along is really special.
But no matter what, it is a good phenomenon that Yalin can let Han Zixi contact her, and Han Zixi has not yet reached that irreversible level.
At this moment, the sound of brakes sounded outside the door, and then Leng Tianming walked in, wearing a black Armani suit. He was like a natural clothes rack, looking good in whatever he wore. His shoulders had some tiny raindrops and his hair was broken.
It's so wet, and the whole person looks handsome and sexy.
As soon as he walked in, he saw Kubao and Anjing standing at the door, his knife-like face turned lazy, his deep eyes swept across Anjing's face, and his eyes slightly closed, "Are you here to welcome me??"
It would be fine if I didn't say it, but as soon as I said it, An Jing remembered the photo. She smiled charmingly, climbed up to his chest with one hand, poked his muscles with one finger, and said with a smile, "Yes
Ah, waiting for you!!"
After gritting his teeth and saying these two words, he turned around and twisted his waist and went upstairs.
Leng Tianming looked sideways, squinted his eyes and looked at Kubao in confusion, "What's wrong with your mom!"
Kubao's little face was tense, and he looked at Anjing with his own light. Until Anjing entered the room, Kubao hurried over and pulled Leng Tianming, "I said Daddy, what did you do? You always get out of the walls.
I was caught by my mother, and you say you can just come out if you go out of the wall, why are you always so high-profile..."
Leng Tianming was confused by Kubao's words. He looked at him and his tone was slightly cool, "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Dad, you are not honest. You still don't admit it!" As he said that, Kubao took out his phone and opened the text message for Leng Tianming to see, "Give it, look, look..."
Leng Tianming closed his eyes casually. When he saw the photo above, his eyes suddenly tightened. The angle of the photo was as if he was kissing Tang Yilin.
"Where did you come from?" Leng Tianming asked looking at him.
"The little fox sent it to me, Daddy, are you guilty?" Kubao looked at Leng Tianming and asked, betraying the little fox in disbelief.
Leng Tianming will throw his phone to Kubao, "What do you mean, your mommy has also seen this!?"
"Yeah, yeah!" Kubao nodded straight, "I originally planned to delete it, but I accidentally sent it to my mom's phone, so she saw it..."
Kubao said that this sentence is true, he absolutely did not mean it!
Leng Tianming looked at Kubao with some disbelief.
Coolbao raised his fingers to the sky and swear.
"Also, my mom said that she would accept other people's words in a few days. It seemed that a client kept pestering my mom..."
Leng Tianming immediately stood up, glanced at Kubao with dark eyes, "I'll go upstairs first, don't disturb us!"
Kubao smiled evilly and raised his eyebrows, "Go and go, Daddy, you want to help me fulfill my dream!"
Leng Tianming was stunned, glanced at him with a side face and frowned, "What dream!?"
"I just try hard to help me create a sister. Remember, I want a sister, except for my sister, I don't want a younger brother..."