"Didn't you already fall out with her? Don't you feel tired of her having to take care of you in everything? Yansen, your life is your own, why should you take her into consideration in everything? What's more, she has never done anything for you.
Have you thought about it!"
Ling Yansen saw that Xiao Manyin was a little excited and his face turned red, so he shrugged and gave in, "When?"
"Tomorrow." Xiao Manyin laughed, very sweet, but to Ling Yansen, the smile looked more like hydrangea, poisonous, and highly poisonous.
Her deep eyes stared at Xiao Manyin motionlessly, her eyes were dark, with only an increasingly condensed temperature. Xiao Manyin was so scared by his stare that she could clearly see that he knew she was doing it on purpose.
It was set for tomorrow, that's why he was so angry, but he didn't get angry at himself, he just looked at himself with such horror. This man was really scary when he was scared.
She frowned and didn't change her words, just letting him stare.
After a long time, Ling Yansen stood up, looked away, nodded casually, looked very lazy, and hummed, "Okay."
This time, it was Xiao Manyin's turn to be surprised. She couldn't understand why he agreed. Tomorrow was obviously the day Duan Qingwu was released from prison.
"Well, at eight o'clock, dinner should be ready. I'm going to carry Duoduo downstairs. You can also let Ah Qing help you downstairs to prepare for dinner." Ling Yansen pointed to his watch and gave the order with an expressionless face. He took two steps and then started again.
Turning back, his unfocused eyes were filled with the confusion of the night, making it difficult to discern his true intentions. He paused, parted his lips, and said in a cold voice, "By the way, I asked the housekeeper to change the cushions on the sofa in the living room downstairs.
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When Xiao Manyin heard this, his enchanting eyebrows slightly frowned, but for just a moment, the stiffness on his face flashed away, "Yansen, this villa is majestic and adopts the overall Gothic style. The decoration is not so good."
I want it to be more European, and use Fruit Ninja for the sofa cushions... I have no other intention, I just wonder if guests come to the house and see it, will it feel awkward?"
The thin lips curled up in an inexplicable arc, but it didn't look like a simple smile. Ling Yansen raised his eyebrows, "I like Fruit Ninja a lot."
After saying that, he walked towards the baby's room without looking back.
Xiao Manyin sat on the chair for a long time until her legs were numb and stiff. She clenched the edge of the table with her hands and couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Do you like Duoduo? Or do you like it? Or does Duan Qingwu like it?
When Ling Yansen opened the door and went in, Sister Chen just picked up Duoduo from the cradle. The little guy yawned and squinted his eyes. His beautiful eyelashes flickered on his face that was rosy due to sleep. He looked at Ling Yansen blankly.
, stretching out his little hands for a hug.
Ling Yansen walked over with a smile, in a good mood, "Son, come, let's go downstairs to eat."
"Food! I want more...Food, eat." The little guy opened his mouth, and glistening saliva flowed down his mouth. He looked like he was obviously hungry.
Ling Yansen was helpless. Sure enough, he couldn't remember the order of the words, because Duoduo was slow to learn to speak. He didn't know how many times he had asked Maidong about this, but since Maidong said it was okay, he thought, he would have to teach him carefully.
, as long as he is taught repeatedly, he still doesn’t believe it. This guy’s little head is round and dull, but his eyes move faster than anyone else. Since his intelligence is not a problem, just take it longer.
What's more, this silly look is so cute.
He picked up his son and kissed him twice. He felt that it was not enough, so he kissed him twice more. Duoduo also imitated his behavior and put his little mouth towards his handsome face, scribbling while touching it. After a while, Ling Yansen's handsome face appeared.
God's face is full of havoc.
Sister Chen couldn't help laughing at the side, took out a handkerchief, handed it to Ling Yansen with a dark face, covered her mouth and snickered.
After eating, Ling Yansen took Duoduo to the bathroom to take a bath. This has almost become a daily habit for the father and son since Duoduo was over one year old.
Ling Yansen's hands were clumsy, and he was not as delicate as a grown man. His hands would be heavy and rude if he was not careful, and he often made his little arms and legs black and red. When Mrs. Wu saw her the next day, she grabbed Ling Yansen and attacked him.
Later, Ling Yansen had to learn from Mrs. Wu several times, and then he learned how to bathe the baby.
The father and son had a great fight in the bathtub.
After coming out of the shower, Sister Chen put on Duoduo's clothes. Ling Yansen stood in the corridor in a bathrobe and let Duoduo walk over by himself. Duoduo was lazy. He was used to being hugged and felt comfortable, so he didn't want to get down and walk by himself, because he was old.
If you knock your arms or legs, the little one will know it hurts.
"Duoduo, be good and walk toward daddy."
Ling Yansen waved from the other side. He thought that he really doted on his son too much. He only spent one night with his son when he came home every day. He couldn't bear to let him go by himself. He would hug him wherever he went. If he hugged him, Sister Chen might hug him too.
, how can Duoduo still have the chance to learn to walk on his own?
Sure enough, the little guy was stunned in place, squirming, wearing a pink one-piece pajamas, his round belly was bulging, and he refused to move.
"Duoduo, hurry up, daddy will tell you a story, come on." Ling Yansen smiled and waved to him.
"Papa... I don't want to listen to the story." His black grape-like eyes turned back and forth, and he leaned forward, his little palms about to touch the ground.
Ling Yansen was shocked when he saw that this lazy guy actually wanted to crawl!
He had a tigerish face, knowing that this kid understood, so he threatened, "If you dare to crawl, I won't let you play with that spiked ball!"
Duoduo lay on the blanket, raised his little head, and asked Ling Yansen something very serious and serious, and it was one of the few words he said that was tactful.
"Daddy, your brain is...water?"
"..."
This night, after being coaxed and coaxed, Ling Yansen and Duoduo slept together in a small tent again. The small tent was made with Qingwu. The inside was dark, but the top of the tent was covered with fluorescent five-pointed stars.
, at night, the light above her head was like being in a fairy tale world. At that time, Qingwu even touched her belly and said that she must be a daughter, but she was born a silly boy.
Ling Yansen, who was dreaming about this, didn't know that he was smiling, his smile was so sweet but sad.
When Manyin said that the wedding banquet would be held tomorrow, he knew that she was deliberately testing him and hinting at provocation, but he also thought that as time passed, everything was no longer possible, so why should he make assumptions for himself?
He hasn't visited her in prison once in the past three years, God knows why.
Lin Wencai reported her situation there, saying that Jiang Henhan would go there every week. Although she hated that man, Ling Yansen had to admit that he was a man who would be good to her for the rest of her life.
He said to himself over and over again, that's it. She is no longer here, and it doesn't matter how he lives his life. Even if seeing her happy is a kind of capital punishment for him, he is willing to bear it. It's just that Duo Duo is the last thing she left behind.