CEO addicted to tricking me

Ming Ling and his eyes looked at each other. For a moment, it seemed that something had caught their eye gel. They looked at each other quietly.

Ming Ling has a pair of beautiful and deep eyes. His skin is white and tender. His small nose is very similar to him. His mouth is also thin. His face is young and has a touch of heroism.

Whose child is this? Why does he look so like him?

Ming Ling looked at the excitement in his heart. The feeling of excitement was like seeing his own child.

"Uncle, can you give me the ball?" After looking at each other, he said.

"Murmured the ball in his eyes What is that.

Spinach pointed to a blue rubber ball on his side. "That's the ball. Can uncle pick it up for me?"

Ming Ling looked along with the direction he pointed, saw the ball that had fallen over, bent over to help him pick it up and handed it to him.

It's a ball that can be twisted by two fingers. The spinach needs both hands to hold it.

Bobo opens his hands and holds the ball from the hand of Ming Ling, and says politely, "thank you, Uncle..." After he said thank you, he turned around and saw Lolo standing beside him.

The little girl was wearing a pink skirt, accompanied by her white and fleshy small body, two small arms like lotus root, beautiful and lovely, so she raised her head, and looked at the Ming mausoleum without moving her eyes.

Spinach looked at a stranger like this and reminded her, "sister, the ball is here. Let's go back."

Luo Luo didn't move, so she raised her head and looked at Ming Ling. When she saw Ming Ling, she also looked at her. Her smile was brilliant and beautiful. When she laughed, the dimples on her cheek were deeply sunken, which made her intoxicated.

The smile touched Ming Ling's heart, like a touch of electricity, he had never been in contact with the children, not to mention the feeling of heartstrings touched by a smile.

Ming Ling pulled his embarrassed cheek and said softly with that nice deep and magnetic voice, "baby, what's your name?"

"I'm not baby. My name is Lolo. Uncle, do you have popcorn?" Luo Luo pursed her small lips. Her soft voice made her heart melt.

Ming Ling nodded with pride, "yes, this is uncle's popcorn." Ming Ling has never been so proud of having popcorn. It's like being a father. It's new and happy.

"Brother, he has popcorn." Pineapple turned to look at the pineapple, a pair of bright eyes looking forward to looking at the pineapple.

Spinach pouted and said unhappily, "sister, that's uncle's popcorn, not ours. Let's go back to our seats and wait for auntie." Pineapple holds the ball in one hand, freeing up one hand to lead Luo Luo's hand and wants her to come back to her seat with him.

But Luo Luo's hand was behind her back. She didn't let the pineapple lead her. She looked up at Ming Ling and bit her lips. She was so cute that she wanted to hold her and kiss her.

Of course, mingling is afraid to frighten the child. Even if he likes it, he doesn't have the impulse to pick her up. Instead, he bends over and hands the popcorn to Luo Luo. His tall body looks at Luo Luo with a soft light in his eyes. "Luo Luo, these popcorn are for you. Uncle doesn't like popcorn. Can you help him eat it?"

Ming Ling can see that the little girl likes popcorn very much and wants the popcorn in his hand.

Pineapple did not reach out to pick it up, but turned to look at the pineapple. The young voice looked forward to saying, "brother, he doesn't like popcorn. Let's help him..."

Spinach frowned and pursed, "my sister is not good. Mommy says you can't take things from strangers."

Stranger!

Hearing these three words, Ming Ling's heart was shaking, as if something had collapsed.

Yeah, no matter how much I like these two children, they are the children of other people's family after all. As far as they are concerned, he is a stranger, and he is destined to be a stranger only.

The joy of seeing these two children suddenly turned into a loss.

Unconsciously, he thought of his dead child again. If he was still there, he should be as lovely as these two children.

"Uncle is not a stranger, uncle helps to pick up the ball, uncle also has popcorn..." Lolo pouted her lips and became stubborn.

Children do not have any sense of danger, do not know how to guard against people, only know who is good to her who is good.

Ming Ling was warm by Luo Luo's words. He said with a smile, "yes, uncle is not a stranger. We can be friends. How about you help me eat this terrible popcorn?" Ming Ling never knew that he would be in the mood to talk to the two children about the language of the children's world.

He didn't know he had the skill to coax children.

When he saw the sincere and gentle eyes of Ming Ling, he wavered, pouted and said nothing.

He only thought that the uncle was so handsome, and he seemed to have a sense of inexplicable familiarity. Spinach suddenly threw away the ball, walked to the front of Ming Ling with his short legs, and stretched out his little hand to touch the face of Ming Ling.Ming Ling was surprised and didn't know why his sudden action was.

But he did not avoid, but stretched out his face, let the spinach touch.

Pineapple put his soft hand on the face of Ming Ling, touched his forehead, then touched his brow bone, then the bridge of his nose, and then his mouth, and then touched his face with the other hand. After touching it, he solemnly said to Luo Luo, "eat it, sister. My brother has verified that this uncle is a good man just like my brother..."

Like my brother?

What do you mean?

Ming Ling was puzzled and didn't understand the idea of children's world.

Bobo turned around and looked up at Ming Ling. "It's just like spinach. It's just bearded. It's not bad people who look like spinach..." Spinach said what he thought.

This is the child's logic, Ming Ling Leng for a moment, and then smile.

Then Luo Luo took the popcorn in the hand of mingling, grabbed two popcorn with her small hand and put them into her mouth and began to eat, "brother, take my ball here." Luo Luo simply sat down beside the Ming Tomb.

Anyway, there are not many people watching the movie. There are no people around the seat of the tomb.

Spinach picked up the ball that fell on the ground and sat down beside the Ming Tomb with his buttocks moved.

Surrounded by two children, Ming Ling felt extremely secure, which he had not felt for more than three years.

"Oh, Lolo wants to go to the bathroom..." Luo Luo suddenly threw the popcorn and climbed down from the seat with her small body.

"Sister, where are you going to go to the bathroom?" Asked spinach in the back.

"Luo Luo doesn't know. Luo Luo wants to find her aunt..." Lolo, as if in a hurry, walked out of the cinema.