Ex-wife, Remarry to Me

Qin Lang doesn't know whether children are all monkey spirits now. However, Qin Lang can't help but look at him with his sharp teeth.

Although, he would not let a child surrender, but have to say, the ball is indeed a smart child.

Qin Lang likes the smart one.

Therefore, he did not bother with the little guy any more. He closed the door, and Qin Lang took the ball's hand and walked towards the restaurant.

It's a long way from the bedroom to the dining room. According to Qin Lang's pace, it will be there soon.

However, the ball is a child after all, so he deliberately slowed down the pace.

At first, the ball was still very quiet, but after a long walk, the kid's nagging nature broke.

He began to read in Qin Lang's ear.

What can children say.

So, Qin Lang didn't say anything and didn't stop him. He just listened quietly.

When he was about to walk to the door of the restaurant, the little guy suddenly asked a question that surprised and surprised Qin Lang.

"Do you particularly dislike my mother?"

Hearing this question, Qin Lang is slightly stunned for a moment, and then stares at the ball in surprise.

His lips moved as if to say something.

But think of the ball after all is a child, what can understand?

Therefore, Qin Lang ignored him.

However, in the face of Qin Lang's neglect, the little guy is not very happy.

Just now, the ball, which was too good to do, pouted in the face of Qin Lang's silence.

He stretched out his hand to shake off Qin Lang's hand, then held his arms in his arms, stepped back two steps, raised his head, wrung his eyebrows, and looked at Qin Lang with a look of a small adult and said, "although I am young, it does not mean that you can bully my mother!"

After all, what can he do with a little carrot?

However, Qin Lang couldn't laugh.

He looked down at the ball and slowly clenched his fist.

He can speak hard to Bai Jiao Jiao, but he can't speak hard to a little turnip.

Although, he has not had children, but this does not mean that he can be indifferent to children.

Looking at the aggrieved face of the ball, Qin Lang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Then he slowly squatted down and touched the head of the ball.

"Little fellow, I think you misunderstood me. In fact, I did not bully your mother, I just don't know how to refuse your mother

"No? Why refuse? If you marry my mother, and you can buy one for free and pick up a son for nothing, you should feel that you have earned

Hearing this, Qin Lang was really convinced.

This little one is so small. Where did he get these twists and turns in his mind?

Did Bai Jiao teach him?

Thinking of the conversation between their mother and son last night, it is very possible.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang's opinion on Bai Jiao is even greater in his heart.

When the child is so young, does she instill these thoughts in his heart?

This white Jiao Jiao Jiao, how to be a mother in the end!

Although Qin Lang's heart is not happy, but, after all, the ball is a child, now tell him these, he probably does not understand.

Therefore, on the issue between adults, Qin Lang does not want a child to care about anything.

"I'm going to work later. I'm going to eat in now. I don't have so much time to talk to you. I'll talk to you when I get back in the evening, so now, would you like to come in with me for breakfast

Qin Lang's attitude is a little tough, so when he speaks, his tone is naturally a little gloomy, as if he is holding on to something.

The ball raised his head slightly, pursed his mouth, looked at Qin Lang for a long time, and then stepped back two steps to shake Qin Lang's hand away from his body.

Qin Lang slightly frowned, a little headache.

Because he doesn't know what to do with this kid right now.

Just as Qin Lang twisted his eyebrows and pondered, the ball suddenly roared at him.

"That's how you adults feel that children don't understand anything. But you know a lot, but you know so much, why don't you listen to my heart? I just want to have a father, a mother and a home

After saying that, when Qin Lang was in a daze, the ball turned and ran towards the restaurant in a hurry.

Qin Lang is still squatting in place, ear, small ball words are still constantly recalling.

Seeing the ball just like that, to tell the truth, his heart is very bad.

Although, the ball is very popular and talkative. If he really has such a smart son, he is certainly very happy.It's just a pity that the ball is not his son.

Moreover, the main reason is that he has no feeling for Baijiao.

It's one thing that he likes the ball, but he will never marry Bai Jiao because he loves a child.

Qin Lang is not a philanthropist, so he has no such obligation.

However, Qin Lang felt that it was necessary for him to talk to song churan, and then let her have a good talk with the ball.

Having made up his mind, Qin Lang adjusted his mood and went to the restaurant.

When Qin Lang arrived at the restaurant, the ball was already sitting in front of the table.

Wearing a small apron, I was eating in a chair.

Seeing Qin Lang coming in from outside, the ball snorted coldly and then turned his head to one side.

Seeing the ball like this, Qin Lang was really angry.

He didn't expect that such a small thing had a big temper.

However, after all, the other side is just a child, so he can't care so much with her.

With a sigh in his heart, Qin Lang sat down beside the old man.

The atmosphere at the table was quiet, and no one spoke.

Qin Lang sits on the opposite side of the ball, so every time he sees Qin Lang, the ball has a face, just like Qin Lang owes him money.

The little guy's face, Mr. Qin didn't see it, but he just chose to be silent.

In this matter, Mr Qin is obviously helping the ball.

Once or twice, it's just a child. He's not a major general. He doesn't have the capacity to accommodate people.

But who knows, the ball began to tell him in front of him.

After eating a small bowl of porridge in front of him, the little guy reached out and took a small steamed bread with milk fragrance inside the dish.

Sitting on the chair, leaning against the back of the chair, while gnawing at the steamed bread, he asked Mr. Qin, "granddad, who is in charge of your family?"

A little fart point of a child suddenly asked this, don't say that Qin Laozi feel funny, even Qin Lang feel very interesting.

Therefore, before the old man opened his mouth, Qin Lang looked at the ball and asked curiously, "what are you doing with this as a child?"

The ball glared at Qin Lang, and then said, "I didn't ask you, what did you say?"

Qin Lang was blocked by the ball. He immediately frowned and said, "I said you are a hairy child. How can you be so angry? I don't marry your mother, so you're going to give me a look, don't you? "

Qin Lang's temper came up, so his voice naturally became loud.

The ball was roared by Qin Lang, but he didn't say anything.

But Mr. Qin turned his head and looked at Qin Lang, and then half reproached him and said, "he is just a child. What do you think of him as an adult?"

Hear grandfather say such words, in fact, Qin Lang's heart feel very uncomfortable.

But he didn't say anything.

Seeing that Qin Lang didn't speak, the ball turned his head, looked at Mr Qin, sighed, and then put on a very helpless look and said, "granddad, if you are the master of this family, then I don't have to worry. But if you don't count on your words, I'm afraid I'm going to pack up later and go home! "

Hearing the ball say such words, Qin Lang's movements in his hands were stunned for a moment. He raised his eyes and took a look at the small ball. He immediately felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.

Now children, are so precocious, so love to complain?

"Oh? You stay here, how can you say such a thing all of a sudden? Who bullied you? "

As if he was particularly interested in what the ball said, he put down his chopsticks and looked at him very seriously.

Ball ball heard Qin Laozi say such words, he looked at Qin Lang, and then small proud said: "who else can there be? People don't want me to be his son. I'm an outsider. It's not suitable to live here if I'm not a proper person

Hearing the ball say such words, Qin Lang is really a little speechless.

He was a little sorry that he didn't go to the doctor, otherwise, he could dissect the little guy's head and see what the structure was inside.

How can a big mouthed carrot head be so eloquent?

Is it a natural thing to do with your mother?

Besides, Qin Lang really can't find any explanation.

He did not say anything, just looked at the ball, and then continued to eat his own bowl of porridge.

This hairy boy is a ghost. If you really care about him, Qin Lang really doesn't think he can say anything about him.

Even if you win, there's nothing to be complacent about.

If you lose, you will lose face.

Therefore, he still hastens to finish the meal, and then goes to be busy with his own affairs.After Qin Lang heard this, he was silent for two seconds. Then he said to the ball, "don't worry. You just live here. Before I speak, no one will dare to drive you out of here. So, you can rest assured."

Hearing this, the ball grinned at Qin Lang with a proud smile. His eyes were full of mischief.

See this little guy so fine, Qin Lang micro invisible hook hook lip corner.