Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Ning Qiao smiled, squatted down and rubbed his little head and said, "fool, if it's an ordinary person, how can it make me angry."

Donglan hemingxian was stunned by this question, and his eyes flashed: "who made you angry? Is it uncle Donglan Jin? "

The little guy has obvious vigilance in his eyes.

Ning Qiao picked an eyebrow: "it's not. I'm just dazzled by the wind."

"Really?"

Donglanhe's smart now doesn't believe what she said to deceive a three-year-old child.

"Of course it's true. Do you think who dares to provoke me with my position in Donglan's family?" Ningqiao deliberately pretended to be full of momentum.

Dong Lanhe tilted his head slightly, revealing the innocent appearance that only appeared in front of her. He seemed to think about it carefully, got the answer, shook his head, suddenly thought of something, and his eyes lit up: "I know! Little aunt, you must miss your father-in-law. I heard he went out to work. Do you think he wants to cry? "

“……”

Ning Qiao was stunned and immediately smiled bitterly at the answer. She couldn't deny it, so she had to nod her head as default.

"I really want to cry when I want to be alone. Little aunt, you have a good relationship with your little uncle." Donglanhe smiled at the tunnel.

Ning Qiaoqiao knocked on his forehead reluctantly: "this is a matter between our adults. Don't care about this, you know."

"What, everyone is talking about it. I didn't specifically understand it." East Lanhe road.

"What does everyone mean?" Ning Qiao raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Everyone is saying that you have a good relationship with your little uncle. I've heard from the maid, the bodyguard and the driver... In short, many people have said it."

It turns out that many people are saying that she has a good relationship with Yu shaomo, but what donglanhe heard should be the previous version. Are you already saying that she has a bad relationship with Yu shaomo

The idea came out, and ningqiao quickly shook his head.

incorrect!

Ning Qiaoqiao, you said you would believe him. You should wait until he comes back, so don't think about these messy things before that!

"Little aunt, what are you doing shaking your head?"

Dong Lanhe looked at her suspiciously.

"Nothing." Ning Qiaoqiao returned to his senses, smiled, looked at the handsome face of the little boy in front of him and said, "Xiao He, tell your little aunt, have you ever thought about others?"

"Miss others?" Donglanhe looked at her in surprise, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "yes, I missed you very much after you left my little aunt."

"I'm not talking about me." Ning Qiao smiled, looked at him and said, "I mean your biological parents, Xiao He, have you thought about them?"

Donglan he's expression was a little stiff and slowly lowered his head: "I didn't."

"You didn't?" Ningqiao was surprised.

He has no parents since childhood. As a normal child, how can he not desire his parents?

"I haven't seen their photos. Every time I want to see them, Grandpa will be unhappy, so I dare not say it again later." Donglan he's childish voice was a little low.

“……”

Ningqiao was suddenly speechless.

She knew why Dong Lanhe didn't think about his parents, because he didn't remember his parents or even their looks. Where did he think of nothing?

"Little aunt, why did you ask me this today?"

East LAN he looked at her suspiciously.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed and smiled back: "nothing, I just ask casually. I'm sorry. It's my little aunt who mentioned your sadness."

"I'm not sad. I just feel a little sorry. I haven't seen what they look like." Donglan he shrugged and paused. His eyes looked at her with longing: "I think my mother should be as beautiful as your little aunt!"

"With me?" Ning Qiao smiled, pretended to be angry and said, "how can you say your mother is as beautiful as me?! Your mother should be more beautiful than me! "

Donglanhe was really frightened by her. At first, the little guy showed a look of silly eyes and uneasy expression. However, after listening to her words, he soon smiled again, with curved eyebrows and eyes. He was embarrassed and didn't speak.

"Xiao He." Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly touched his head and said, "although you haven't seen your parents, they brought you to the world to prove that they love you very much. It's just a pity because some things can't grow up with you. Life can't be perfect. There are always some people who will have regrets. You should know now, right?"

"Well, little aunt, I understand."

Dong Lanhe nodded very obediently.

Ning Qiao looked at him with her lips hooked. She was really distressed by Dong Lanhe from the bottom of her heart. She thought of Yu Xing far away. Her mood was complex and unspeakable.

"Little aunt, are you going back now?" Dong Lanhe shook her hand and looked at her with expectant eyes: "I won't have class for a while, and no one will accompany me when I go back. Can I go with you?"

"OK, take it."

Ning Qiao can't refuse this little guy. Besides, she was bored to stay alone. It's better to have someone with her.

"Little aunt, when will my father come back?"

Dong Lanhe asked.

Ning Qiao's eyes flashed: "I don't know. He came back after he finished doing things. What's the matter? Do you miss him?"

"No." Donglan Heguo shook his head. "My little uncle is so fierce. I don't dare to look at him when he's here."

"Poof -"

Ningqiao couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at, little aunt?" Donglanhe tunnel.

Ningqiao shook his head: "nothing."

She just suddenly thought of Yu Xing, and the little guy said the same about Yu shaomo.

"Second young grandma, you're back." Back to the castle, the bodyguard at the door said to them.

"Yes."

Ningqiao smiled.

"Little aunt, why do they call you second young grandmother?" Dong Lanhe asked curiously as he walked. His handsome little face was full of thirst for knowledge.

"Because your little uncle is the second young master. These people are his people. They don't call me according to the name of Donglan family." Ningqiao said.

Dong Lanhe nodded thoughtfully: "since the little uncle is the second young master, does he have a brother who is the eldest young master? Is he the same as the little uncle? Is it so hard to get close and seldom talk? "

“……”

Ningqiao was stunned.

"What's the matter with you, little aunt?" Dong Lanhe looked at her suspiciously.

"No... nothing." Ning Qiaoqiao returned to his senses, smiled and continued to walk towards the front with a faint voice: "he is different from your little aunt and father. He has a lot of words and is very close."