Addicted to Love: President Don't Be Too Eager

LAN Jingyi's lips were slightly hooked. As soon as she bent over, her hand fell on Jing Luan. She wanted to hold him. She liked the child so much.

Seeing her hand fall down, Jing Luan's small body retreated slightly and directly avoided LAN Jingyi's hand.

However, at this moment, he glanced at Jiang Junyue around LAN Jingyi from the corner of his eye. The moment he avoided LAN Jingyi, Jiang Junyue's face sank in a moment.

It has long been said that Jiang Junyue is a spoiled wife maniac. No matter who he is, he is not allowed to bully his woman LAN Jingyi. Now it seems that it is true.

Maybe if he wasn't just a child, Jiang Junyue would have greeted him with a punch.

Although it's hard to see that daddy used to like LAN Jingyi, Jing Luan is very happy and appreciates Jiang Junyue's favor for LAN Jingyi. It's good. At least, if Jiang Junyue hadn't worked so hard, LAN Jingyi wouldn't have fallen in love with Jiang Junyue and married Jiang Junyue. LAN Jingyi's choice will probably fall on his daddy.

Then where is the later mommy and him.

Thinking of this, Jing Luan looked at Jiang Junyue's expression and became much more friendly. "Uncle Jiang, she is a woman. I don't like her to hold her. However, if you hold me, I'd be happy."

The little voice was young and playful. It was almost as big as his little three. Jiang Junyue immediately became happy. As soon as he bent over, he picked up Jing Luan, and then turned to LAN Jingyi. "Yi Yi, don't you always say I don't have children? Look, now the child likes me and doesn't like you."

LAN Jingyi looked at Jiang Jun's more arrogant and charming appearance. She was really crying and laughing. The child's feeling towards her should have nothing to do with the child's fate. It seemed that the first look at her was full of hostility. The child didn't like her, "do you know who I am?"

Otherwise, if you don't know, you don't have to be hostile.

"I know, your surname is LAN, and your uncle's surname is Jiang." jingluan is naturally in the arms of Jiang Junyue. He doesn't hate Jiang Junyue hugging him. This is a rare case. If he wants to hug him, he can't hug him at all. He never allows others to hug him casually.

He Jian jingluan, is it anyone who wants to hold? He doesn't have any skills. He can't.

"Ha ha, how do you know?" Lan Jingyi thought carefully. Except for the last time Sally wanted to assassinate Ji Weiyan in the hospital, she saw Jing Luan face to face for the first time, but there were several people Jing Luan saw that time, and he was younger than now. It's impossible to remember her protected by Jiang Junyue at the scene.

Jingluan looked up and said, "I know all the people my father knows."

Jiang Jun was more and more happy. "Is it true or false?"

"Really."

"Yi Yi, turn out the photos of our three babies just born, let Jing Luan see if he can distinguish which is which, and then call out his name, otherwise what he just said is false." at this point, he turned back to look at the villain in in his arms, "Your father likes our three babies very much, so the three little things in my family are definitely familiar to your father. Jing Luan, don't tell me now that you don't know my baby."

"Qingqing" Lan Jingyi didn't move, but glanced at Jiang Junyue with his eyes. How can this man see things like a child? Jing Luan may recognize the appearance of their three babies now, but the picture of the little baby is thousands of miles away from now. The child must not recognize it. Isn't it difficult for other people's children?

No, it's not difficult for Jane to give up her child. Although the child doesn't seem to like her, it doesn't matter. Her adults don't have the same knowledge as children, and she's not angry.

"Take it if you want. If you don't take it, I'll go through it myself, and I have it in my mobile phone." if it weren't for the inconvenience of holding jingluan, Jiang Jun would have done it himself sooner. At this meeting, he, a big man, was interested in the little boy. Moreover, he was very interested. The boy knew him and LAN Jingyi very well, which seriously challenged his dignity as a man.

After all, he didn't know the little boy's story at all.

But the little boy knew everything about him.

This makes Jiang Jun more and more serious psychological imbalance.

LAN Jingyi's mouth was small. He thought it was hard not to give Jiang Jun more face in front of outsiders, so he had to turn on his mobile phone and turn it over. He soon turned out the photo, and then held it up in front of Jing Luan. At the same time, he whispered in Jing Luan's ear with a voice that only two of them could hear: "if you don't know the way, shake your head, aunt told you quietly."

"Yi, what did you say?"

"It's none of your business." Lan Jingyi glared at Jiang Junyue and hated her bullying a little boy.

Jingluan smiled slightly, swept his big eyes, pointed to the picture being displayed on the screen and said, "this is Yanyan, your junior."

Jiang Jun was more and more stunned. Unexpectedly, Jing Luan guessed right all of a sudden. You know, the newly born Jiang Yanyan and Jiang Zhuangzhuang are still very similar. Sometimes when you look at the photos, even he, a father, can't distinguish clearly. Unexpectedly, Jing Luan immediately distinguished, "come on, next one."

Jingluan slipped his little hand on the screen, only looked at it and said with a smile: "it's easy to guess, Qin Qin."

Turn to the next one, "Jiang Yanyan."

Jiang Junyue thought he would guess that he was strong when he turned to the third one. Unexpectedly, the boy seemed to have perspective eyes and could guess right.

Yes, the first and third are both Jiang Yanyan.

The fourth one is Jiang Zhuangzhuang.

Jingluan guessed none wrong.

"How did you know?" it's too shameful. None of them guessed wrong. Those who don't know think the boy belongs to his family. They have such a clear understanding of the children in his family.

"It's simple. When I first met my father, I checked my father and the information of people related to my father. Uh huh, it seems that it was a year ago. Then, I saw the photos of my uncle's three babies when they were young and now."

The more Jiang Jun frowned, "what did you see a year ago?" this memory is too outrageous.

"Yes, uncle, don't you believe it?"

"Xiao Luan, don't show off." Jian Feifan, who was holding Jian Xiaojing, hurriedly stopped the big nephew and envied his brother more and more. What a little genius he had.

Jingluan spits out, "second uncle, I don't show off. I like Uncle Jiang's three babies very much. They are so cute when they are young, so I can remember them only once."

Jiang Junyue casually played jingluan's cerebellar bag melon, "how old are you, younger than my family Yanyan? It's too much to call my child baby."

"Well, yes, they are older than me." Jing Luan seemed to remember at this time, and his small face showed some apology.

This proud little expression, coupled with his boasting that the three children are cute, Jiang Jun's happy mood is more happy, "when did you go back to T city and where did you live?"

"We've been here for a few days. We live in the apartment. It's the apartment where my father lived outside when he didn't live in his ancestral house. Well, I live in my father's room and my father and Mommy live in the other room opposite my door." speaking of this, the little guy is a little lonely. The two big ones isolated him for love from time to time.

"Well, it's not decent to have to leave here. I won't get together with our old friends for a few days. I don't say that the apartment is so small that it's not suitable for jingluan. It's wronged jingluan." speaking of this, Jiang Jun turned to look at LAN Jingyi, "has the villa I bought a while ago been decorated?" the children at home are older, and LAN Jingyi has finally been relieved from taking care of the children recently, Therefore, it is Jiang Junyue who is in charge of the outside and the inside. Jiang Junyue has handed over all things like decoration to LAN Jingyi. After all, women feel that the decorated house has more flavor of home, and he likes the warm feeling of home.

"It has been decorated for more than two months. I originally wanted to live in it after three months. That would not damage the human body."

"OK, that villa will be given to jingluan as a gift. Well, jingluan, you don't have to live in an apartment in the future."

Jing Luan's big eyes lit up. Although he was a child, he was not the kind of child who had never seen the world. Moreover, his father was not short of money and his mother was not short of money. Both father and mother could afford a villa.

However, a person who meets him for the first time gives him a villa, which represents the heart and the love of others for him.

The little guy is very happy.

But he can't accept it.

Mommy taught him to never accept gifts from others.

To accept is to owe a favor, and in this world, the most difficult thing to pay off is a favor.

"Thank you, uncle Jiang. Your mind is taken by jingluan. As for the villa, I won't accept it. Aunt Jiang has been decorated, which proves that she likes the villa very much. A gentleman doesn't win people's love. I don't want it."

"Yo Ho, you smelly boy, you refuse to return one set after another. No, I say send it. You have to accept it, or you have to accept it if you don't accept it, or you won't give me Jiang Jun's face." Jiang Jun Yue is on the bar with Jing Luan, and he has to accept it.

On one side, Jane Feifan shook her head, "all right, go in and discuss these outside for fear that others won't hear you? Look, people around here want to directly take Jiang's villa to jingluan." as she said, Jane Feifan's eyes flashed over Lai Xuxu.

Lai Xuxu blushed. She was just surprised at Jiang Junyue's generosity. What a deep relationship it is to meet and give away the villa. However, the dialogue between Jing Luan and the couple just now clearly said that they had only met for the first time.

However, Jiang Junyue knows that the gossip loving women in T city are one of the male gods that they always talk about. Unfortunately, they are married. Otherwise, I don't know how many women are thinking about it.

"OK, let's go in and say, extraordinary. It's my treat tonight. By the way, when will it arrive?"