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Chapter 509

Seeing Ye Feifei's expression, Xiao Ling froze. His desire to survive made him immediately give up resistance, kneel on the bed obediently, and said honestly: "Are you asking about the baby?"

Ye Feifei loosened the tie in her hand and nodded with a smile, "Yes, it's about the baby. So... can you tell me that this parent-child activity for the baby is really initiated by their school?"

Xiao Ling shook his head and admitted: "I asked Haoyu to arrange it."

"Why? Isn't it good that my baby is at home?" Ye Feifei asked.

Xiao Ling nodded slightly aggrievedly, "I want a world for two."

"Pfft..." Ye Feifei smiled, pinched the flesh on Xiao Ling's cheek, rubbed it twice, and then said: "Xiao Ling, why are you acting like a child? Do you want the world for two because of food?

Jealousy, baby?”

After Xiao Ling snorted, she looked at Ye Feifei with burning eyes.

Ye Feifei went up to Xiao Ling and kissed her, "To me, you are different from my baby. If you pass the six-month internship period, you will be the man closest to me. The man who sleeps next to my pillow."

These words are extremely tempting. It can be said that Xiao Ling's bones felt a little crisp after hearing it.

"So... if you think about it carefully, will you still be jealous of the baby?" Ye Feifei held Xiao Ling's face, and her sweet and soft words gently plucked the string in Xiao Ling's heart.

Xiao Ling felt that he could avoid being jealous of his son by thinking this way, so he nodded.

"Hmm... So, what about the world between two people? If love lasts for a long time, especially in the morning and evening, right?"

Xiao Ling shook his head, "We can't give up in this world of two."

He knows the routines of his son and his parents very well. If there is no world between them, the three of them will refine the time every day and only let him hug his wife when he goes to bed at night. No, it can be said that he may not be able to hug his wife even when he goes to bed at night.

He is also desperate and helpless. With such a family, his married life is destined to be diversified.

"Ah? You can't give up. Are you so obsessed with me and want to be alone with me so much?" Ye Feifei winked charmingly.

God knows how seductive Ye Feifei is now and how miserable Xiao Ling is. Let’s not talk about the half-year appointment. The biggest obstacle between them is their aunt.

Sad, sad, wanting! Xiao Ling felt like he was going to be burned to death by the fire in his heart, so after taking a deep breath, he straightened up, coughed a few times, and said to Ye Feifei: "I'm going to take a shower."

Ye Feifei nodded, "Okay."

So Xiao Ling took a cold bath in the bathroom to calm down the fire, while Ye Feifei lay on the bed and paid attention to the gossip.

The hottest gossip tonight is not the incident between her and Wu Man, but the divorce of a certain female artist. The paparazzi did not reveal the female artist's real name, but netizens quickly revealed it.

The female artist's name is Yang Jing, and together with Ye Ling, she is one of the four major beauties in China. She has always been a positive and hard-working image, but after she got married, there was a lot of negative information. Some people said that she was not good at singing, and some people criticized her for buying hot searches.

But these are all okay. The worst thing for her was being divorced, again and again.

Tonight she was divorced again, but the blogger said that he already had the evidence and knew that the mistress was involved in the divorce of Yang Jing and his wife.

Originally, Ye Feifei didn't want to eat this melon, but some idiot threw the pot on her head again.

Inexplicably, Ye Feifei became a hot search, and she was also targeted by the mistress.

Ye Feifei was angry and funny. Thinking of her years of being mistressed, she felt like she could write a novel about it.

Just when she was about to post a self-deprecating post on Weibo, the male protagonist over there started acting like a monster.


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