Ming Yuanbing followed Luo Qingqing's line of sight and looked at everyone. The people around him had serious and peaceful faces, as quiet as a cicada.
Ming Yuanbing nodded, yes, he liked this atmosphere very much, and they were quite obedient.
"Oh? Not worthy?" Luo Qingqing asked again in confusion.
"Yes." Ming Yuanbing followed his usual style of cherishing words like gold.
"Then why do you want to get down from there?" Luo Qingqing looked at him with a bright smile, but also looked at the five empty chairs, and smiled harmlessly at Ming Yuanbing.
"I said, count me in." Ming Yuanbing said.
"Counting you? What are you going to do?" Luo Qingqing is determined to carry out her ignorance to the end.
"Marry you." Ming Yuanbing was speechless at this time.
Wasn't this woman quite smart just now? Why did she suddenly become so stupid now? She still has to ask herself such a simple question so many times?
Ming Yuanbing almost began to wonder if there was something wrong with his cognition.
Shaking his head slightly, Ming Yuanbing smiled. He believed that in his ability to judge people, this woman must not be simple.
That's why he directly expressed his intention to marry her, it's that simple.
In Ming Yuanbing's view, marrying the woman named Luo Qingqing in front of him was really just a very simple matter.
"Marry me?" Luo Qingqing looked shocked, as if this approach was beyond her expectation.
My mother's charm is indeed extraordinary.
Little Baozi chuckled behind him, "Mother, mother, how long are you going to continue playing tricks on them?"
"Miss Luo, I have this intention." Ming Fang also spoke up at this time. This Luo Qingqing is the woman he must get. He looked at Ming Yuanbing who was standing still only a few meters away from him.
There was a trace of determination in Ming Fang's eyes. No matter what, he wanted to get Luo Qingqing.
"Well. But, I'm still the only one. How do you want me to choose?" Luo Qingqing insisted and would never choose between these two people.
"What would Miss Luo want to choose?" Ming Yuanbing looked at Luo Qingqing leisurely.
"Uh...well..." Luo Qingqing seemed a little embarrassed.
Little Baozi walked up to Luo Qingqing in a few steps and gave her a speechless look, as if to say, Mom, can you be a little more shameless?
Luo Qingqing, however, looked like she had finally thought of a solution and had an epiphany, "Luo Jingtian, please help me think about it, what should I do?"
Luo Jingtian was speechless at this time.
Alas, but what can I do? If I step forward, isn't it just to be the backer?
"Yeah." Little Baozi nodded.
Luo Qingqing instantly shifted all her pressure to Xiao Baozi, and she was already facing the two men in front of her with ease.
Well, Ming Fang was the first we met, and he looked just like that. To be honest, Luo Qingqing really didn't like him at all. He was not as good as Xiao Qi.
Yes, the mother and son thought of going together.
This one is called Ming Yuan Bing.
Luo Qingqing looked at him thoughtfully. He was the person sitting in the second position. His strength should not be weak. He was tall and not bad. Unfortunately, compared with Ming Yuanhua
, it seems, it’s still a little bit worse.
Luo Qingqing already had the answer in her heart.
"Who are you?" Little Baozi walked up to Ming Yuanbing and asked suddenly.
"Uh..." This little bun suddenly appeared in front of him, so fast that even Ming Yuanbing didn't have time to think, and he was already in front of him.
Although he was a little stunned, Ming Yuanbing quickly regained his composure.
"I am Ming Yuanbing, and you are Luo Jingtian, right?" Ming Yuanbing lowered his body and said with a smile.
Ming Fang glanced at the scene over there, but his heart turned green with regret. Anyone with such a discerning eye could see that this little baby and Luo Qingqing were in a mother-son relationship. Why didn't he just get along with her?
This little doll has a good relationship.
The low-profile Ming Yuanbing seemed to get along well with him. If this child finally fell in love with Ming Yuanbing, wouldn't he have no chance at all?
Alas, how could such a knowledge prevent him from feeling extremely regretful?
However, no matter how much he regretted it, it was all in vain.
"Oh. I understand." Little Baozi suddenly realized and flew back to Luo Qingqing again.
"Mom, I understand." The little bun turned his head and smiled at Luo Qingqing.
"Huh? What do you know?" Luo Qingqing asked with a smile.
"The man on the left is called Ming Yuan Bing, and the man on the right just told me that his name is Ming Fang." Little Baozi answered honestly.
Um, what is this? Everyone knows, right?
Except for Luo Qingqing, everyone heard Little Baozi's cheerful voice, but this answer only made them speechless.
"Little Baozi, I have known about these situations for a long time." Luo Qingqing explained helplessly.
"Uh, that's it." Little Baozi had a harmless expression on his face, which made Luo Qingqing reluctant to say anything more.
"Yes." Luo Qingqing nodded helplessly.
"Mom, I remember, the one on the right seemed to have told me just now that he wanted to marry you?" The little bun looked like he had just come to his senses and looked at the two of them with a smile.
Little Baozi knew at this moment that they both probably hated him, but he still wore a harmless smile, because Luo Qingqing had told him long ago that no matter who he faced, he should smile.
Don’t reach out and hit the smiling person.
He has never forgotten this, and has always implemented the policy seriously. As for whether it is because of the reason mentioned by his mother, Xiao Baozi has no idea. In fact, he has always felt that he is still very lovable.
For example, the relationship between him and Yao seems to be very good.
Immediately, Xiao Baozi faced Ming Fang and Ming Yuanbing again and said with a smile, "Uncle, are you looking for my mother because you want to marry her?"
Um? Ming Fang and Ming Yuanbing were stunned.
Mother? Although this little baby has always called her mother, they have never really regarded Luo Qingqing as the mother of a child. In their opinion, Luo Qingqing is actually still very young. In fact, what do you think?
She doesn't look like this child's mother.
"Well, that should be it, right?" Before the two could answer, Xiaobaozi gave himself an explanation, trying to convince himself that they wanted to follow his mother.
What else can Ming Fang and Ming Yuan Bing say at this time? He has already agreed for them. At this time, besides nodding in agreement, do they have any other choice?
The answer is, no.
The dad I want to be?
"Well, yes, we want to be your daddy. Which one of us do you think can do it?" With the example of Ming Yuanbing just now, Ming Fang couldn't care about anything else at this time. He squatted next to the little bun and asked gently.