"Who taught this?" Leng Yunuo raised his eyebrows and looked at the three big men.

Cheng Haidong spread his hands outward, with a look of being inseparable to him, shaking his farts and chasing him, picked up Ling Qile, and gave him an encouraging thumb.

When Mu Chongfeng saw Leng Yunuo staring at him, he poured saliva into his mouth, "It can't be me."

"I can't teach children these things." Zeng Zihang also shrugged his shoulders, "I guess I learned it from my aunt's TV series. He is so smart."

Leng Yunuo slapped her forehead, and it was also because her little baby was eccentric. She learned whatever she saw and learned what she heard. This is the only way for these adults to do.[

Cheng Haidong walked in front with Ling Qile in his arms, and from time to time he had to go backwards. Leng Yunuo stood in the middle, Mu Chongfeng and Zeng Zihang stood on both sides like bodyguards, their eyes turned a few times, and they quietly asked Ling Qile, "Lele, do you like your second father?"

"Of course." Ling Qi said without hesitation.

"Then, if, I say if," Cheng Haidong signaled back, "If you let your second father be your father, would you like?"

"He was originally the second father." Ling Qile turned his head and looked at the two adults who were very good at it. His father had been sleeping. He heard from the adults that he became a vegetable, like a plant, unable to speak, and did not know when he would grow taller and grow like a plant.

"Little idiot, I mean, would you say, would you please let my second dad marry your mom and get a new marriage?" Cheng Haidong pinched Ling Qile's nose. In fact, if everyone didn't say it, they all understood in their hearts that it has been more than four years since they haven't woken up, and there are very few opportunities to wake up. He is a witness to this relationship. From the beginning to the present, Nuonuo has transformed from an indifferent little girl to a little woman. In four years, how many four years of youth does a woman have?

It’s not that he has no conscience, this almost impossible possibility, how cruel it would be to let a woman wait for her whole life!

If it were him, he wouldn't want the person he loved to live like this!

"Mommy won't agree." Ling Qile just said it happily. As a premature baby, he even grew faster than other children, and was precocious. At a young age, what he thought was beyond the acceptance range of children of the same age. This may be because this special environment gave him. (The fastest and most stable update,)

"You just need to tell your uncle, are you willing?" Cheng Haidong stared at Ling Qile's shining eyes. His eyes were big and bright, as beautiful as his mother, but as long as he was serious, he would find that he was becoming more and more like his father.

Ling Qile thought about it and nodded. Grandma often hugged him and said to himself, saying that a woman's youth passed in the blink of an eye. He didn't know when such a day would be. He understood that grandparents were also worried about their mothers.

"I'm willing to nodding." Cheng Haidong kissed Ling Qile and smiled badly, "Don't your mom want to do it, you can help her, right? Let's help them together, are you okay?"

"How to help mommy?" Ling Qile tilted his little head, shook his head, and said, "Mommy will definitely not agree. Mommy always holds her father's photo and is dazed for a long time, and it's useless to help."

"Come on, Uncle Haidong tells you." Cheng Haidong hugged Ling Qile, turned around, looked at the three people who were walking over while chatting, pointed at Mu Chongfeng and said, "You, your soldier uncle is here, you are just a big light bulb. Go, pull him over, let's go eat chicken legs."

Ling Qile touched his nose, and after a few seconds, he pointed at Cheng Haidong and smiled badly, "You are so bad."

"What a coward, go quickly!" Cheng Haidong was becoming more and more proud. Regarding picking up girls, he brought out his tricks when he was young, so that Ling Jichen, a stinky brat, used to bully him. Now he wants to make his son a heartthrob, hahahaha!

"Soldier uncle, Lele wants you to hug you." Ling Qile ran over, hugged Mu Chongfeng's legs, and raised a small face that looked like a sunflower, "Soldier uncle, I'm hungry, can we go and eat chicken legs?"

"Lele, it's not long before dinner, why are you hungry again?" Leng Yunuo squatted down. The sun was not too big, but he was playing a little crazy. The little guy's face was flushed, and he probably had sweat on his back. He stretched out his hand and touched Ling Qile's clothes.

"The child is hungry quickly, and he can only grow fast if he can eat." Mu Chongfeng picked up Ling Qile's face, "Okay, where do you want to eat?"

"I know that there is a chicken leg that is the best, so let Uncle Haidong lead the way." Ling Qile's little hand held Mu Chongfeng's big hand and ran forward, turning back and shouting, "Second Dad, take good care of my mom, I'll pack it for you."[

"Don't run fast, you're prone to colds if you sweat." Leng Yunuo had no time to stop, Mu Chongfeng threw Ling Qile on his neck, and walked away with Cheng Haidong.

Zeng Zihang held his glasses, and it was obvious that the little guy made a "come" gesture for him and couldn't help but laugh.

"You all come, and he has more ideas, and he doesn't know what bad things to coax him to do." Leng Yunuo took back his gaze until less than the three of them were missing. Nai smiled. Her heart and soul are everyone's treasures. The older she grows, she is like a stepmother.

"It's okay, he is so sensible, you don't have to worry." Zeng Zihang stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, I'll take the bag."

Leng Yunuo looked at Zeng Zihang's hand that reached out and said, "No, no, there is no successful man who can carry a bag for a woman, I'll just take it myself."

"I'm not machismo. You are wearing Gaogen and making trouble with the little guy. Your feet hurt." Zeng Zihang smiled and took the bag from Leng Yunuo without saying anything. In fact, there was still half of the sentence he didn't say: He was very happy to carry the bag for his beloved woman!

"There is no way to work." When it comes to her feet, Leng Yunuo really felt the pain. She usually sees big customers and dresses in formal clothes. After so many years, she still has the habit of wearing Gaogen, although she is beautiful.

Leng Yunuo frowned slightly, but Zeng Zihang held it in his eyes, stretched out his hand, helped Leng Yunuo sit under the shade of the tree on the side of the road, squatted down, and held Leng Yunuo's feet.

"What are you doing?"

Leng Yunuo was busy and pulled back. Although there were few people here, she was a conservative woman. Even though there was no other man around her for more than four years, she was not such a casual person.

"You have been wearing high shoes for a day, it must be very painful. I'll help you pinch them." Zeng Zihang raised his head, smiled at Leng Yunuo, lowered his head, and held Leng Yunuo's feet that he wanted to escape.

"No, no, it's okay, it's really okay." Leng Yunuo hurriedly dodged left and right. After all, Zeng Zihang was also the young director of the Zeng Group. In the day of Kaihua, he pinched his feet and took off his shoes for a married woman, so that the good people would come, and he would have to fight again.

"You don't have to mind too much, I don't care." Zeng Zihang quickly took off Leng Yunuo's shoes. In order to prevent her from hiding again, he put his feet in his arms and took off his other shoes.

"Brother Zihang..." Leng Yunuo looked embarrassed. She really knew, she knew everything, but she pretended not to know anything. After the three-year agreement, he began to continue to act and make it clear that he was becoming more and more obvious.

"Nuo Nuo, the kindergarten teacher said that Lele has a very rich imagination, so we should cultivate him well." Zeng Zihang knew what Leng Yunuo wanted to say, so he quickly changed the topic and turned to Lele.

"Really?" Sure enough, Leng Yunuo stopped struggling and asked happily.

"Well, the teacher said that Lele can invent small things by herself in her usual games, which is very good." Zeng Zihang smiled in his heart. Now, when they are together every day, the most topics are about Lele. Whenever they mention Lele, any unhappiness will disappear, such as now.

"Is that so? I must talk to the teacher another day." Leng Yunuo leaned down halfway, held his cheek with one hand, and his beautiful eyes flashed with a happy light.

"You are always so busy. You have never held two parent-teacher meetings." Zeng Zihang gently pinched Leng Yunuo's feet. The smile on Leng Yunuo's face made his heart warm. I hope that in the future, I will always massage her back and feet, and give her the most care when she is tired.

"I'm really troubled Brother Zihang." Leng Yunuo showed a few white teeth when he smiled, which were very cute.

"No trouble." Zeng Zihang changed his other foot and felt a little distressed. He was obviously a girl wearing sneakers. He was wearing Gaogen and his feet hurt so much. If Ling Jichen had not slept, Nuonuo would definitely be a happy little mother who was worried and didn't have to run around.

Once she stopped talking, Leng Yunuo's eyes would be empty. At this time, her eyes looked into the distance, and her ethereal eyes made Zeng Zihang's heart tremble slightly.[

She was thinking about him again!

"Wow, what a good man, it's so romantic, you've never been so slow that you feel sorry for me." A couple walked past her. The girl showed an envious look and complained about the boy holding her.

"Wife, come on, come on, husband, hug you." The boy also came to this scene. Seeing the girl complaining, he smiled and picked up the girl and rushed forward.

"Wow, run slowly, be careful to fall."

It was the love of this couple that pulled Leng Yunuo back, and then I realized that his feet were always in Zeng Zihang's hands.

"Okay, it's much more comfortable, it's getting late, so it's time for us to go back." Leng Yunuo quickly retracted his face, and his face became hot. How could she be so casual? Is she worthy of Chen?

"Come on, put on the shoes." Zeng Zihang picked up one of the shoes, Leng Yunuo hurriedly reached out, took the shoes, and put the feet in, "I'll do it myself."

I quickly put on my shoes, stood up, and hugged my bag on my chest. For some reason, the atmosphere between the two suddenly changed.

Leng Yunuo lowered his head and walked very quickly. Zeng Zihang didn't chase him, and kept a distance of one or two steps from her. From her expression just now, he reached resistance.

The two walked one after another, and soon left the amusement park and stood by the roadside. Zeng Zihang took the initiative to break the silence, "Nuo Nuo, are you free? I'll teach you how to drive."

"No." Leng Yunuo still lowered his head, feeling that he refused to do so, raised his head and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I'm afraid of the car."

"It's okay." Zeng Zihang reached out and touched Leng Yunuo's head. In fact, he knew the reason why she had not learned to drive for the past four years, because she once said that she was going to wait for Ling Jichen and she wanted him to teach!
Chapter completed!