As soon as these words came out, Leng Xi was stunned, covered his mouth and smiled, Ling Han looked so cute, like a big child.
When Du Shaoxi heard this, he raised his eyebrows. He couldn't help but smile was about to overflow from his throat. He was stunned to hold it back. He couldn't hold it back. Young Master Han was such a powerful person. He couldn't be laughed at, but looking at Han
It's really funny to act like a child who doesn't understand things that even a four-year-old child understands.
Du Shaoxi's smile burst out from his nostrils. You can't blame him, he just couldn't hold it back...
Ling Han glanced at everyone's eyes and knew that he was being despised. He looked a little uneasy and lowered his face to show his majesty, "Forget it, you have to realize your wish by yourself. It's useless to make a promise. Just cut the cake and eat it...
"
"Okay, I want the word Linghan. Daddy will help me cut the word Linghan for me to eat." Leng Ling clapped her hands and shouted, her childish face full of innocence.
Leng Xi glanced at him lightly, and a warm smile bloomed on Bai Sheng's face, full of love and happiness. Ever since she knew that Xue'er was her daughter, Leng Ling also blatantly called Ling Han his father in front of her.
Damn it, her not objecting was considered acquiescence.
Seeing Leng Ling happy made her happy too.
"No problem, Daddy will cut you a big piece." Ling Han held the cutting knife in his hand and slashed it on the cake with ease and ease. It was not difficult for him to do the cutting with the knife.
Taking the cake handed over by Ling Han, Leng Ling happily took a bite and filled her whole mouth without forgetting to mumble her words of praise, "Mommy's craftsmanship is so good, it's so delicious..." Especially...
This cake was made by mommy herself and cut by daddy for him to eat. It tastes uniquely delicious and sweet.
Seeing Leng Ling talk about it with great enthusiasm, Xue'er couldn't help but stretched out her hand and called out, "I want it too, Daddy, I want it too, um... I want 'happiness'..." Xue'er's face turned red in anxiety,
She doesn't have the habit of grabbing food, because in the past, she was the first choice for everything and no one wanted to grab it from her. But now suddenly there is a child like her who takes the lead in asking for what she wants. She is anxious.
Only then did she realize that someone was already trying to grab something from her, and she was too late to take action.
As soon as these frank words came out, the three adults at the table were stunned at the same time, and then smiled with relief and satisfaction. If Xueer wants to be happy, they, as adults, will make her happy for the rest of her life...
"Okay, Xue'er's happiness is the greatest. Daddy will pick it for you with his own hands..." Ling Han cut the word "happiness" on the cake into cake pieces and handed it to Xue'er, his soft eyes full of doting.
Leng Xi looked on, her eyebrows turning into crescent moons. The warmth of this moment was deeply reflected in her mind. The warmth that she had only dreamed of was satisfied at this moment. How she wanted to be with this man four years ago.
How much the family wants to have children for him, and the family can be happy together, with his love, the love of the children, and a simple and happy life. This wish seems to be fulfilled today, and my heart is sweet and sour.
It's sour and my eyes are a little hot...
Du Shaoxi was eating happily on the side, seemingly carelessly, but his eyes did not miss every happy smile on Ling Han's face.
Ling Han finally had a happy day, and Du Shaoxi also felt very sad. It was so difficult to see a simple smile on Ling Han's face.
He still remembered that the days when they were traveling through the world together were really hard and cold.
Ling Han was kicked out as a bastard by Ling Yuntian when he was 8 years old. At that time, both TV and newspapers criticized Xiang Linghan with sarcastic and harsh words. Some people even said that a person with mixed blood would be punished in this world.
If you are disgusted, you might as well just die!
All kinds of insults and slanders came overwhelmingly, seeming to drive Linghan into hell, where he would never be able to get over again.
Under such tremendous pressure at a young age, Linghan was speechless at the time and used silence to cover up the humiliation and pain in his heart.
Unable to stay in Yusen City any longer, Zifeng took him to the United States. However, this was the beginning of the hardships. From the age of 8, Linghan began to perform special forces training. He trained day and night and ran many times.
I fell into a coma, but was woken up by the coach and continued running. The coach said that this is to exercise one's will.
I walked on horseback under heavy rain with a high fever for three hours, until my lips were dry and cracking, and my whole body was sore and limp until I fell to the ground. The coach said that this was to exercise physical fitness. No one of the special forces was sick, and they were so precious.
stay at home!
Hard and excellent training has honed Ling Han's abilities. From the age of 16, Ling Han began to work alone in the Golden Triangle.
He broke into the Golden Triangle boss's den alone and prepared to explore arms channels. He was caught by the shrewd Golden Triangle boss and broke one of his ribs.
He gritted his teeth and did not cry out in pain. The boss wanted to let him go because he had the guts to do so. Linghan was unwilling to admit defeat. He silently gathered his connections and gritted his teeth in this circle to keep pace. He crawled in the arms circle full of dangers of intrigues and secret conflicts.
Du Shaoxi knew very well how much forbearance and hardship it took to create a team with his superb strategy.
Injuries are inevitable. When Linghan was 18 years old, he got into a fight with the boss of the Golden Triangle, fighting for land and business. He spent almost every day in the sound of gunfire. Linghan was shot in the back while trying to cover Du Shaoxi's father, but
The enemy was too cruel. The second after Ling Han was shot, the enemy shot another shot in the heart of Du Shaoxi's father, and he died after the rescue efforts failed.
Du Shaoxi's father is a special forces coach, and it was he who initially led Ling Han and Du Shaoxi onto the path of arms.
The brotherhood is strong. Although Du's father cannot escape the fate of death, he appreciates and thanks Ling Han for blocking the knife and bullet for him. Before he died, he left a last word asking Du Shaoxi to follow Ling Han for the rest of his life and be his right-hand man.
The generals sacrificed, and anger erupted in the hearts of Ling Han and his brothers. Out of the indignation of revenge, under the leadership of Ling Han, they rushed to the lair of the Golden Triangle boss, took away their lair, and killed the Golden Triangle boss. From then on, Ling Han
The cold land is king.
No one was convinced at first, so Ling Han used his ruthless and arbitrary methods to convince everyone. Later, in order to gain a firm foothold, his methods became more and more cold and cruel. In this cold world, only
Only by being colder can you stand higher and farther.
Later, Linghan took a long-term view and founded the Baidao Enterprise Zonglian Group. In essence, his main business was still arms. As the saying goes, only by building plank roads openly and building warehouses secretly can we confuse people's eyes and make our journey safer and longer-term.
Du Shaoxi once asked Ling Han why he took this path. Ling Han's answer was very simple. His words at that time were so cold that he said, "Only when you become stronger, no one will dare to look down on you.
If you go to hell, you have to get up on your own!"
His eyes were filled with hatred and coldness, but Du Shaoxi could see the pain in his eyes...
The past seemed to have passed, but the scars left on his body clearly told him that those thrilling and cruel fights had indeed happened. Du Shaoxi's mind flashed with the past, and he lowered his eyes and stuffed food into his mouth.
, covering up the contents in his eyes, with a bitter but gratifying smile on his lips. It seemed that the painful and hateful anger in Ling Han's body was slowly fading away.
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A few people had a lively and satisfying dinner.
In the evening, Du Shaoxi returned to her nest. Xueer, who had gone to bed early, obediently went to her room to sleep at around 7 p.m.
"Ling, I asked someone to clean up a separate room for you a few days ago. You are an older child. You can no longer sleep with mommy. Go back to your own room..." Leng Xi took Leng Ling and was about to go back.
In the room, Ling Han’s indiscriminate words sounded from behind.
Leng Ling turned back to look at Ling Han, stuck out his tongue, and understood his father's purpose very well, "Yes, Dad, I will go back to the room right now." Hahaha, his daddy is jealous that he has taken over mommy.
, okay, let me give mommy to him today.
Leng Ling jumped back to his room very shrewdly, and before closing the door, he stuck out his little head and waved to his parents, "Mommy, good night, Daddy, don't play too late, hee hee..." After that,
He smiled and closed the door.
Leng Xi frowned at his naughty son, Son, you abandoned me...
Before she could finish complaining, her body fell into a strong embrace. She was startled and turned around to look at Shang Linghan's eyes, which were so deep that they shone brightly. She took a deep breath and felt a little shy.
She wanted to push him away, "The heating is very strong, very hot..." which meant that there was no need to hold him for warmth.
Ling Han's lips curled up, his beautiful smile scorching his beauty, he bit her earlobe like a punishment, his warm breath sprayed on the skin of her ears, "You haven't given me a gift yet..." He buried his head in her neck.
The wet lips pecked her silky skin again and again.
Leng Xi was ticklish and hid, her heart beating even more, feeling shy and scared, "Didn't you eat the cake? The cake is my gift to you..." She shrank to avoid his breath.
"No, I want a unique gift. Let's go back to the room." Ling Han's breath gradually became thicker and he picked up Leng Xi.
Leng Xi exclaimed but did not dare to speak too loudly for fear of disturbing the child, so he subconsciously hooked his neck and struggled slightly, "Put me down, I will go back to my room..." Feeling his slightly talkative skin, Leng Xi subconsciously
Avoid.
"My room is your room, let's go back together..." Ling Han's mellow voice was a little hoarse, and he quickened his steps. He walked to his room in three steps and two steps. He closed the door with his long legs and put down Leng Xi.
She leaned against the door and ambiguously rubbed the sensitive skin around her ears with her lips, "Xier, I want a gift..." He wanted to ask for her consent, but his magnetic voice was low and hoarse, like a child showing off.
The same gift you want.
Leng Xi was touched by his ambiguous warmth and trembled slightly, her body trembling a little. It was hard for her to refuse him like this. She held up his face buried in her neck and looked at him with fascinated eyes for half a second.
His eyes were deep and dark, obviously emotionally moved.
Leng Xi's heart skipped a beat, he stood on tiptoes and pressed his warm lips lightly on his thin lips.
Ling Han was so excited that he couldn't help but immediately grabbed her waist, which was about to evacuate, and brought her closer to him. He sealed her lips with excitement, kneaded her heavily, and bit her... His hands were hot on her back.
Stroke, wander.
Leng Xi could feel his eagerness, and she did not avoid him. She responded to him and kissed his lips. Their confused breaths rushed and intertwined between each other.
Ling Han's movements became faster and faster and impatient. He kissed deeply and seriously. From his kiss, Leng Xi felt his desire for her. He tightened his arms and held her body tightly.
He was close to him, airtight, and his breathing was so hot that Leng Xi's face turned rosy due to his passionate kiss, and his breathing became disordered.
As soon as he moved his arm, Leng Xi's waist hit his lower abdomen. Leng Xi obviously hit the hot hardness in his abdomen. She was startled, opened her eyes and subconsciously flinched.
Ling Han felt that her lips were about to leave. He raised his head, with deep desire in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Leng Xi lowered his head and looked away, not looking at him, "The stubble on your face pricked me, it hurts..."