Bring back ex-wife and baby

Chapter 226

She turned her face to meet Meng Shaoting's magnified smiling face, and immediately after, the little bun flew into the air and fell into his arms...

"Huh?" Little Baozi's beautiful eyes widened, and Meng Shaoting's heart stabbed at those amber pupils, but he pressed them down abruptly. The smile on his face became gentler, and he kissed him on the beautiful little Baozi's face. After a while, he opened his mouth; "Does Feitong still remember me?"

Feitong bit his finger and thought for a while, then suddenly rolled his eyes, clapped his hands, and said crisply: "Remember, you are uncle."

Jing Zhi was startled, and subconsciously looked at Meng Shaoting's expression.

The weather was refreshing, the hot tide had faded in the late summer, and now it was dusk, the sunset dyed half of the sky red, and also covered his face with a layer of light gold. Be careful, while he looked at Feitong with a gentle and calm expression, and the smile on his lips curved gracefully and gently, and he didn't cause too many ripples because of Feitong's "Uncle".

Jingzhi let out a breath, her eyes gradually softened, she stretched out her hand to hold Meng Shaoting's arm, and smiled slightly; "Let's go home."

When Meng Shaoting turned his head, his smile became more gentle, "We will have a stable home after the Jingyuan is cleaned up in two days."

As soon as Jingzhi heard him say Jingyuan, her heart felt a bit sour and sweet. She took his arm, lowered her head slightly, and smiled a little at the corner of her mouth; "Okay."

Seeing her so docile, with a sweet smile on her cheek made him feel softer, stable home!

He longed in his heart, if he could live with her in Jingyuan all the time, have a few children, and the family would be together forever, he would really have no regrets in his life.

"Mom!" The little bun lay on Meng Shaoting's shoulder and looked at his mother, but he pretended to be puzzled in his small heart; "Are we going to live with uncle in the future?"

Jingzhi suddenly heard her son's question, she couldn't help being stunned, an indescribable embarrassment suddenly spread from her heart, she had lived so comfortably during this time, she had completely forgotten about her son's question, if She will stay with her son in the future, how should the relationship between her son and Shao Ting be resolved?

Every time he called uncle, it was like reminding her of Shao Xuan's existence, so how could he feel at ease?

Meng Shaoting felt the stiffness in his arm, he was stunned, his mind turned quickly, and an idea came to him.

"Not the same." He called Xiao Baozi's name seriously.

"Huh?" Feitong stared at Meng Shaoting without blinking his beautiful big eyes that took up half of his small face.

"I want to pursue your mother, is Feitong willing or not?"

"What is pursuit?" Feitong frowned, he didn't understand, it's troublesome for adults to talk, so why not just get to the point?

"That is, I like your mother, I want to be with her, take care of her and love her in the future, okay?"

He squinted his eyes and looked at this beautiful little man, he would never take the passive position, even if Feitong was Shaoxuan's son, he would have preconceived ideas to make Feitong fall in love with him!
Feitong rolled his eyes and smiled very cutely: "Uncle, will you love your mother very much? Do you love her like my mother loves me?"

"Of course, I will love her more than your mother loves you."

"Okay, as long as my mother likes you too, you can pursue her."

"Then if your mother likes me and is willing to be with me, Feitong won't be able to call me uncle in the future."

He was persuasive step by step, and Feitong was really caught by him, tilting his head and thinking hard; "What should it be called?"

He lived two and a half years old, and he didn't have the idea of ​​a father at all in his mind.

Jingzhi turned around suddenly, she raised her face slightly, and the tears swirling in her eyes seemed to be swallowed into her stomach, she was so pitiful, he didn't know that every child in this world should have a child. Dad's.

Meng Shaoting was stunned for a moment, and an indescribable softness and distress suddenly spread from the tip of his heart. He hugged his little soft body tightly, pressed him to his chest suddenly, and said softly: "Feitong is willing to let me be your father." Is it? I will be in pain like my mother."

Feitong lay on his chest for a long time, and suddenly broke free. He looked at Meng Shaoting very seriously, and said unexpectedly: "Then what if my real father comes back?"

"It's not the same..." Jingzhi was startled, and turned around abruptly, only to see the two men, one big and one small, staring at each other, the air was eerily quiet.

Jingzhi went to see Meng Shaoting again, but saw him suddenly smiling presumptuously, but the smile was full of sorrow, her heart suddenly throbbed, she subconsciously held his arm tightly, and said, "Shao Ting ..."

Meng Shaoting glanced at her, expressing her reassurance.

He fixedly looked at Feitong's small face, and said every word seriously; "Although for some reason, Feitong's biological father cannot come back for the time being, but Uncle promises you that whether Feitong is willing to accept it or not Uncle, whether you want to call me daddy, uncle is not angry, and Feitong can have two daddies at the same time, forever."

"Shao Ting!" Jing Zhi's body softened, but a line of tears had already slid down, he didn't need to wrong himself like this, really didn't need to...

He took her hand and squeezed it lightly: "Jingjing, this is human nature, the blood relationship will always be cut off, and the relationship between Feitong and Shaoxuan is the same, even if I mind, it still exists , instead of being petty and fussy, why don't I be more generous, I've got enough, haven't I?"

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, and he was always unruly and unrestrained, as if the loneliness and sorrow just now did not exist. His smile was bright and clear, allowing people to see to the end. He quietly lowered his head. In front of her, she suddenly felt that she was so unbearable.

Jingzhi's birthday is coming in a blink of an eye, and under Shen Beicheng's efforts, Jingyuan is finally ready, except for some details that need to be improved, it is basically ready for occupancy.

The birthday dinner was arranged in Jingyuan, not many people were invited, Shen Beicheng, Qingqiu, Pingping Ancheng, He Yijie couldn't attend because of lovesickness.

Acacia has already been picked up by He Yijie on a special plane, not knowing what happened, Qingqiu asked Jingzhi several times to go and see, He Yijie just said that Acacia was sick and wouldn't let them see him, although he was worried, but he didn't care. The solution is that He Yijie is not something they can deal with casually, but fortunately, they heard from Beicheng that He Yijie's attitude has improved a lot this time when he brought Xiangsi back.

Little Baozi hadn't seen his mother for a long time. After dinner and shower at night, he lay on Jingzhi and Meng Shaoting's bed, rolling around on that luxurious big bed and shouting that he wanted to sleep with his mother. He was naked and fat. The fat and white body is like a sweet and soft steamed bun just out of the pan, which made Jingzhi feel so soft. She hugged him and kissed him fiercely, and then covered him with a thin quilt. She really didn't let him go out. Slept with the nanny.

After Meng Shaoting took a shower, he just wrapped a towel around his waist, and walked out without raising his head while wiping his hair, "Quiet, blow my hair..."

"Mr. Meng, do you want to sleep with us?" The little man wrapped in the quilt poked out his small head, his big eyes rolled around and asked in a childlike voice.

Well, Mr. Meng is a compromise name that Meng Shaoting and Xiao Baozi have temporarily reached. Meng Shaoting doesn't want to be called Uncle, and Xiao Baozi said that he will have to investigate him for a while before deciding whether to call him Dad. Therefore, there is such a title. .

The towel in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter. Meng Shaoting turned his head and saw his woman hugging the little meat ball, kissing and patting her with a motherly expression on her face.

He couldn't help clenching his teeth, walked over a few steps, lifted the quilt, reached out his hand, and lifted the little man out; "A boy of this age has to learn to sleep by himself. Mr. Meng always sleeps by himself when he was born. Big bed!"

Feitong was caught naked by him, and he was very wronged. He also heard that Mr. Meng fell asleep by himself when he was born, and he was still in his mother's arms when he was two and a half years old, his little face turned red suddenly.

Seeing the two of them arguing, Jing Zhi couldn't help but find it funny, so she just half-lyed there smiling and watching silently.

"Then, Mr. Meng is so old now, why does he sleep with my mother?"

When Feitong was about to be thrown out wrapped in a sheet by someone, he raised this extremely destructive question with wide-eyed innocent eyes.

The door that was about to close stopped immediately, one big and one small confronted each other for a long time, Meng Shaoting suddenly pulled his face and said in a rough voice: "Kids, don't worry about adults' affairs, go back to yourself Go to the room, get up early tomorrow!"

boom--

55555555, don’t you bring it like this, it’s obviously someone’s mother, and people have to touch their mother’s tits to fall asleep at night...

ps; uh... It is said that the next chapter will still be a boat show~~~~ Cover your face and ask for a monthly ticket for flowers. Dear friends, it is the last few days.Add more on weekends~~~~~
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