Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 457
　A certain boy in the study room listened carefully to the sound coming from the invisible earphones.

　That stern little face, which looked exactly like a certain man, lost the cold and cold expression in the daytime.

　The black and pure black eyes seemed to have absorbed all the essence of the world, a blurred and gorgeous brilliance shone with sprouting sparkle.

　The thick black eyebrows raised slightly, and the reddish thin lips were tightly pursed.

　"Baby I'm sorry."

　The man's sorry and distressed voice from the depths of his heart, full of happiness and guilt, was transmitted to Gu Tianming's ears so clearly through electromagnetic waves.

　Even though, at this moment, he has not seen his daddy with his own eyes, even if daddy doesn't know that he has a son, but Mingming knows that Ji Zefeng said this to him, because he too Daddy's baby.

　The still stubborn and cold villain slightly raised his small chin, which hadn't opened yet, and the mist in his black pupils swirled hard in his sockets.

　He didn't cry, but the little boy was already raining happiness in his heart.

　He is the son of Ji Zefeng.

　Then, Ming Ming heard the voice of the elder sister crying loudly from the earphone.

　It is said that twins have a special kind of telepathy, the emotions of one person will be strongly sensed in the heart of the other.

　His elder sister had never cried like this before.

　Ming Ming strongly felt the complex feeling in Momo's little heart at this moment, grievance, sadness, sadness, but also excitement, joy and happiness.

　A certain boy tried his best to move the corners of his mouth, let the tears chase and play in his eyes, stubbornly continued to play cool, his pink lips parted slightly, and said in a low voice:

　"Idiot old lady."

　Ming Ming, your immature voice is a bit hoarse after trying to endure the depression, it is his strength to hold back from crying.

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　The little boy sitting on the chair, with a small body, seemed to have endured it to the extreme, and his whole body began to tremble slightly.

　Suddenly, a pair of slender and slender hands gently embraced the stiff Ming Ming.

　As soon as Gu Tianming's body shook, tears almost flowed out.

　Lifting his head, he looked at the woman holding himself in his arms.

　That exquisite and beautiful face was looking at herself with a gentle smile, and the beauty that could only be interpreted in the world by maternal love hung on her delicate eyebrows.

　Gu Tianming reluctantly opened his mouth, and called out in a low voice:
　"Mommy~~~~~"

　The woman looked at her son, with that stubborn little face, as handsome as Ji Zefeng's, with a beautiful voice like a slowly flowing stream, soothing that little injured heart, and said softly:

　"Baby, I'm sorry. Cry if you want to. Crying in Mommy's arms is not a shameful thing~"

　Gu Yimi made her voice sound relaxed, but she couldn't hold back the emotion in her heart.

　Mother's voice is always the most touching voice in the world, it is a voice with special magic power.

　A certain boy who was leaning against a woman's arms finally couldn't bear it anymore.

　Under the soft light, Ming Ming leaned against her mother's arms, let go of all her indifference and stubbornness, and wept silently.

The two trembling little shoulders silently expressed all the grievances in the boy's heart, even though the tears wet the skirt of the woman who was holding him.

　
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