The rich and powerful: the devil's president haunts

Chapter 568 The War of Two Men ([-])
Yan Nuo softly opened the door, and there was only a warm orange light in the room.

She turned her head, looked at the man who was frozen behind her, and raised the corners of her mouth helplessly.

"This is your son, it's not a virus or a bacterium, why are you standing so far away, come in." She opened the door slightly, and made an inviting gesture with him in a naughty way, for some reason, look When I went to Lu Qiancheng to meet Yiran, it seemed that she was happier than anyone else.

He took his steps lightly and walked slowly towards the lovely crib.

The crib is hung with light blue curtains, and the small bed is filled with many cute dolls. The child lies in it, eyes closed, and sleeps peacefully.

The chubby little face looks like it wants to be gently pinched, the child's mouth is half open, the pink tongue is clearly visible, and the long eyelashes cast a layer of shadow on the white skin, he is really too cute It's been a long time since I saw the child, but the change in the child is astonishing. If it's a few months later, he may feel a little strange to his own child.

He felt that Yan Nuo's decision to take the child away was correct. With her by his side, he really felt relieved.

"Lu Qiancheng, do you want to hug Yiran?"

hug?
He looked down at his left hand, can he still hug him now?
Yan Nuo knew what Lu Qiancheng was thinking, and she would never allow him to question her like that.

She carefully lifted the child out of the crib and handed the child to him.

"Hug Yiran."

Maybe it was Yan Nuo who carried Yiran out of the crib. He felt the movement, and opened his eyes. , just so quietly, with his watery eyes open, staring at him.

Lu Qiancheng's heart trembled inexplicably.

He stretched out his hand out of nowhere and held the child in his arms.

His right hand is still so strong, seeing Yiran in his arms, no matter what, she feels at ease.

At least, she thought, that was a man who could give her a sense of security.

Yan Nuo stood aside, teasing the child with a small doll as usual, seeing the familiar doll, Yiran couldn't help it, grinned and made a babbling sound.

Seeing his happy appearance, Lu Qiancheng raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

All in all, this is a picture of a happy family of three.

It was also the picture that Yan Nuo wanted early on.

Lu Qiancheng seemed to be addicted to holding the child, and he didn't want to let go for a moment. Yan Nuoke remembered that when the child was first born, he treated him like a hot potato.

After a long time, the child seemed to be tired, so he was reluctant to close his eyes and fell back into a deep sleep.

Lu Qiancheng put Yiran in the crib, leaned over again, and looked at her reluctantly for a long time.

"Okay, I'm all asleep, let's go out first, anyway, you can see him tomorrow." It was rare for Yan Nuo to see Lu Qiancheng like this.

Lu Qiancheng straightened up, walked up to her, and hugged her into his arms.

"You, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I just finished hugging the baby, and now I want to hug my woman." Although there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of melancholy and loss, fortunately she couldn't see it.

(End of this chapter)