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Chapter 1683

Although the weather is getting cooler now, most people are wearing low-collared clothes, but Ling Yiran wore an old-age jacket to cover himself tightly.

"Isn't Mommy hot?" Yi Qianjin asked, blinking her almond-shaped eyes that were still similar to Ling's.

"It's not hot." Ling still replied awkwardly.

Yesterday afternoon, she had a heart-wrenching meal. As a result, let alone borrowing a child, she almost couldn't get up. Naturally, her body was covered with various red spots. If her neck and collar were exposed, then everyone would know what happened.

Something's happened.

Fortunately, Yi Qianjin didn't ask any more questions, and He turned around and started whispering to Yi Qianmo.

Ling Yiran found that this week, the two brothers and sisters often whispered like this in low voices, as if they had some little secret.

But she didn't care too much. After all, the brother and sister had a little secret, which also meant that the two brothers and sisters had a good relationship.

"It's really not hot?" Yi Jinli's voice sounded in Ling Yiran's ears.

She turned her head, her lips almost touching his cheek.

"No...it's not hot!" Ling Yiran said with some embarrassment. At this moment, the distance between the two was too close, so close that she could clearly see every eyelash of his and her appearance in his pupils.

, and...each other's breaths seemed to blend together.

"Really?" he said with a smile on his lips.

She couldn't help but clear her throat, "Next time, don't... uh, leave a... too deep hickey in such a conspicuous position, it will be easily seen by others.

of."

He raised his hand slightly, placed it against her neck through her collar, "Are you embarrassed? We are already husband and wife. Even if someone sees it, so what? It will only happen.

It means our relationship is good, doesn’t it?”

In fact, he deliberately left such a kiss mark, as if it was his own mark, so that others would no longer be able to covet her.

Ling Yiran choked, and suddenly found that he seemed unable to refute his words.

"If you feel embarrassed, why don't you leave marks on my neck next time." Yi Jinli said.

"..." If he treats people openly and honestly, she will also be embarrassed.

Around, some people were looking this way. After all, the handsome man was holding the elegant woman in his arms, standing intimately, and the tips of their noses were almost touching. It looked like a pleasing painting.

Similar.

Until a clear and childish voice sounded, "Daddy, Mommy, someone seems to be playing the piano over there, shall we go over and take a look?"

Only then did Ling Yiran come back to his senses and quickly responded to his daughter's request, "Okay." Then with a blushing face, he took his son and daughter to the place where his daughter said.

Yi Jinli smiled and followed.

When they came to the place where the sound of the piano came from, they discovered that the person playing the piano was a child. The child looked about 5 or 6 years old. He was a very beautiful little boy. The little boy was wearing an ordinary white suit.

A small shirt and small trousers give people a refreshing and clean feeling.

At this moment, the little boy was playing the piano dexterously with his fingers, and beautiful notes continued to flow from his fingertips.

It's just that the little boy's expression has not changed from beginning to end. Even though he is playing cheerful music at the moment, there is no smile on his face, as if he is just playing mechanically.
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