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Besides, although Xiaobao is a little weird, he is just a five-year-old child. It would be better for the child to be more lively, but she felt that her son was too quiet.

"Actually, I think Xiaobao is pretty good. He is smart and lively. You can tell at a glance that he is a very happy little boy."

"Extremely happy? I think it's very unfortunate!" Leng Yunlin shrugged, "You don't know. This little guy pretends to be nice outside, but once he gets home and closes the door, he is definitely eight.

Huang**, I am the only one! This sex must be with his father. My brother was like this when he was a child. So, Qingyu, you should give birth to a daughter for me. My daughter is caring and not making trouble. If there is a boy, the most

It seems like I’m Yen, just be quiet and don’t go out to make trouble.”

As he said that, he touched Mu Qingyu's belly with great sorrow. Mu Qingyu was speechless about her husband's concept. She just said, "Okay, okay, you should go to work."

Leng Yunlin smiled and said, "Qingyu, you have to be proud of me! You must have a daughter, do you know?"

Just as he opened the door, Mo Shaochen raised his hand and planned to ring the doorbell, but suddenly froze in the local area.

Four eyes are opposite.

After a long time, no one said a word.

Leng Yunlin frowned. What time is it? Why did Mo Shaochen come to their house so early and want to take it back?

Mo Shaochen was also a little embarrassed. He did come early because he wanted to stay here for a while. Su Chengkai asked him to bring Enen back for dinner before noon. Now there are still several hours before noon, he wants to

Then, I can play with Enen for a while and stay with her by the way.

Unexpectedly, it was almost 8:30, and Leng Yunlin had not yet gone to work.

Mu Qingyu didn't know that Mo Shaochen was coming, Leng Yunlin blocked the door, but she just saw Leng Yunlin's briefcase staying and immediately walked over: "Yunlin, your briefcase. Yun...

...”

She walked over and naturally saw Mo Shaochen standing at the door: "Brother-in-law? Are you here?"

"Qingyu." Facing Mu Qingyu, he naturally had a smile on his face. Even he himself didn't know that his expression changed too quickly, which made Leng Yunlin's face become much gloomy in an instant.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mo Shaochen actually dares to miss their Qingyu! It’s really unbearable!

He had to think of some idea so that Mo Shaochen could stay away from their Qingyu! From then on, the two of them would never meet again!

"Oh, you came so early." Leng Yunlin gritted his teeth at him without any concealment.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, I want to see him sooner." Mo Shaochen smiled. This "he" was used so vaguely. It can be regarded as him - Mu Shangen, and of course it can be regarded as her - Mu Qingyu.

"Dad is here." Mushangen heard the sound and ran out happily. Sure enough, he saw Mo Shaochen, and his eyes lit up.

"Yeah." Seeing his son, Mo Shaochen also squatted down, picked up his son, and weighed it in his hand: "It's a little heavier."

Unexpectedly, Eun-en frowned and looked like she wanted to cry: "I'm really fat?"

Mo Shaochen is a little strange. What's the point of getting fatter? And, isn't it the fatter you become, the cuter you become?

Eun-en just said with a sad face: "Brother Xiaobao said that no one likes the fat man, and he will not be able to get a beautiful wife in the future."


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