Hidden marriage high cold husband

Chapter 850 Siblings meet
"Mom... woo woo..." Xiao Han's tears, like a faucet turned on, burst into streams.

Rong Xiaoxiao took a tissue and gently wiped away the child's tears.

Don't forget to secretly watch Ling Yuncheng's expression and reaction.

His face was sullen, expressionless.

Concentrate on driving.

Although he didn't show any emotion, but listening to the crying of the child, Ling Yuncheng was neither cold-blooded nor indifferent.

It's just the first time I meet my son, and I don't know how to start.

The child is still so young, it is estimated that he is not very good at speaking.

Xiaohan may not understand what he said.

"Okay, don't cry yet. Cousin will work hard to get your mother back to you. You have to trust Cousin. As long as you don't cry, Cousin will help you, okay?" Rong Xiaoxiao's voice was sweet Yes, smiling very kindly at Xiaohan.

Xiaohan nodded obediently while reaching out to rub his eyes.

After all, Rong Xiaoxiao knew Xiaohan before, and Xiaohan knew that Rong Xiaoxiao was his own, so in front of Ling Yuncheng, Xiaohan could only listen to Rong Xiaoxiao.

In this way, I arrived at the Blue Pavilion calmly.

When Zhuan Zhuan heard the sound, he ran out of the house immediately, and when he saw that it was his father's car, he screamed and became excited.

"Dad! Why did you come back so soon? Which aunt did you choose?" Zhuan Zuan didn't know who Ling Yuncheng would choose, so he was looking forward to it.

When Zhuan Zuan frantically ran to the car and stopped, he saw his cousin Rong Xiaoxiao coming down holding a little boy with red and swollen eyes crying.

"Cousin, you gave birth to a younger brother again?" Zhuanzuan's surprised little mouth could hold a fist.

Little Baozi went straight to play with Xiaohan's feet.

Because Ling Yuncheng took Xiaohan away directly when everyone was unprepared, Xiaohan at this moment, wearing a vest and shorts, with bare feet, is very clear.

The white and tender little arms and legs looked like exquisite works of art.

And the skin is very smooth... like tofu like silk.

Xiao Han felt someone touching his feet, and immediately lowered his head. Seeing Zhuan Zuan, he snorted twice, and then pulled his feet back vigorously.

Although Zhuanzuan is pretty, Xiaohan doesn't know him, so he doesn't want to play with her.

Xiaohan is now thinking about her mother.

After Ling Yuncheng threw the car keys to the butler, he walked up to Rong Xiaoxiao and took Xiaohan from her arms.

In an instant, Xiaohan cried loudly and struggled with his limbs, refusing to ask Ling Yun to hug him.

After all, Ling Yuncheng's face is like an iceberg, anyone who doesn't know him will be scared when he sees it.

"Cousin, don't be so sullen to the child, the child will be afraid of you." Rong Xiaoxiao saw the problem at a glance.

If Ling Yuncheng coaxed Xiaohan a little, Xiaohan wouldn't cry so hard.

"He has to get used to me." Ling Yuncheng couldn't laugh.

Because I'm in a bad mood.

It was mainly Lu Lingling who disturbed his mood.

"Well, as long as you are willing to let your child cry like this, then you can do whatever you want." Rong Xiaoxiao had no way to deal with Ling Yuncheng, and when she said this, she looked at Zhuanzuan and explained to Zhuanzuan, "Duanzuan, this is your brother , My brother. It is your own brother who was born by your own mother and father. Your father can't coax your brother, so you have to coax your brother so that he will not cry. "

Rong Xiaoxiao thought that Zhuanzuan would listen to her sensibly.

As a result, when Zhuanzuan heard the news, he cried out like a bolt from the blue, and ran away crying.

(End of this chapter)