Pei Yifeng curled his lips and showed his neat rolling eyes, nodding at Lu Anyi. This girl has grown abilities and guessed that his mind still had to go against it. It seems that she needs to train her properly.
"Okay, Uncle Jiang Ming has dinner with us. I haven't had dinner with Uncle Jiang Ming for a long time. It's great." Lu Zhenyang expressed his great pleasure in having dinner with Jiang Ming.
In the car, Jiang Ming was sitting in the passenger seat, Lu Anyi held Lu Zhenyang in the back seat, Pei Yifeng drove the car and asked, "Where to eat?"
"You decide."
"Yi Feng, I heard that Lao Qiu's business went smoothly in City C this time. It seems that your company will be listed in less than two years." Jiang Ming looked at Pei Yifeng and said in a guess.
Pei Yifeng smiled with a slanted lips, "I just received the message a few days ago, but it was not as smooth as I thought."
When Jiang Ming heard this, he was a little surprised, "Oh?"
Pei Yifeng turned the steering wheel to the left, his body tilted slightly in the direction, and said, "I'll talk after dinner."
At the dinner table, Lu Zhenyang chose to stick it with Jiang Ming. As usual, he kept pointing at Jiang Ming to pinch this and that for him. Jiang Ming
He did it for him one by one without any effort.
Children Lu Zhenyang happily ate the dishes that Jiang Ming picked for him. Suddenly, he raised his head and wiped his mouth with his belly, stared at Jiang Ming and shouted, "Uncle Jiang Ming."
Jiang Ming looked at Lu Zhenyang sideways, "Yes?"
Lu Zhenyang browed and sighed, saying, "What a pity."
Jiang Ming asked curiously, "What a pity?"
Lu Anyi knew that whenever Lu Zhenyang spoke with such expressions and tone, someone would be injured in the next sentence.
"It's a pity that I have a dad, and my dad is pretty good. I originally wanted to recognize you as my dad."
“…”
Sure enough, Lu Zhenyang did not disappoint Lu Anyi's understanding of him. Pei Yifeng looked at his son with a dark face. Lu Anyi really didn't understand.
Why did she give birth to such a son?
‘And my dad is not bad’ sounds like a compliment, but he said it in a helpless tone, mainly the latter sentence, ‘I originally wanted to recognize you
Be a dad’s, the serialization made his biological father particularly hurt.
Lu Anyi frowned and observed Lu Zhenyang carefully. It seemed that this child had not yet understood the concept of father. In his heart, his father might recognize him.
Like an uncle, he is just the only title and does not realize the blood relationship.
No wonder, she has never mentioned the question about fathers to her children in the past four years. Children in kindergartens have fathers, so he rarely asks about it.
Do you have a dad? Where is the dad?
Every time Jiang Ming goes, he treats Jiang Ming as his father. Perhaps in his heart, men who treat him well can be fathers, because the fathers of the children in kindergarten treat them the same as Jiang Ming treats him.
"It seems that when you get home, you need to not only train well, but also do ideological work for your children."
Pei Yifeng suddenly approached Lu Anyi's ear and said in a low voice with a smile. As he spoke, the warm breath pounced on Lu Anyi's neck, making Lu Anyi feel numb all over.
The pair of men on the opposite side, one big and one small, have endless words to talk about when they meet again after a long time. Pei Yifeng and Lu Anyi have sex in the same posture after consuming themselves.
On the back of the chair, they looked at the two people opposite each other, asking and answering questions.
I ate a meal for two hours and left the restaurant and it was already dark.