Honey: please be careful, hubby

Nanfeng Language didn't say anything, but the meaning was obvious.

Well Dust and South Wind ling went to play, and each time they had to play together, and with Nanfeng Ling's intelligence, playing with jing zechen, there was no special generation gap.

Even jing zechen said that Nanfeng Ling's inheritance was really terrible.

When he left from here, Nanfeng Ling grabbed Nanfeng Language and said, "Can we talk?"

Nanfeng Language was speechless. Was it so hard for him to call himself mother?

Well, if he doesn't, then he doesn't. Since he can talk, he hasn't called himself mommy, so that's it!

The mother and daughter sat on the sofa, and the little one, like an adult, said, "Actually, I think Jingbaba is quite good."

Although it was just the beginning, she basically knew what he was going to say. Before she could say anything, the other party just said:

"I know you don't like Jingbaba very much. I asked you who my real father was, but it doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I like Jingbaba, and Jingbaba likes you."

"Since you and my real father don't know if you can be together, and I don't think it's possible. It's been so many years, so why don't you just be with father jing?"

"You're with someone else anyway. It might as well be Jingbaba. Jingbaba is very nice to me, and I don't mind you two having a little sister for me after you get married."

Although the focus should not be here, Nanfeng Language still subconsciously asked, "Why is it the younger sister, not the younger brother?"

South Wind ling glanced at her and said, "Isn't it because Jingbaba is beautiful? If she was a little sister, she would look like Jingbaba. Don't worry, I wouldn't treat her badly because she was a second child. When I have a little sister, I don't have to take care of you. Anyway, with father jing taking care of you, I'll take care of my little sister."

Nanfeng Language didn't know what to say. Looking at his serious face, he felt like laughing.

But she knew she couldn't laugh, because she knew that if she did, she wouldn't respect his behavior.

Since that was the case, she had to endure it and said, "This matter has been carefully thought out by you, so you told me, right?"

"Well, I've been thinking about it for days."

Nanfeng Language naturally believed it.

After a while, she said, "Ling er, you are still young. There are some things that you may not know or understand."

"That's right, Jingbaba is a very good person. He has done so many things for me, and I am really grateful to him, but this kind of thing is not so simple. I know he is also very good to you, especially suitable to be your father, but..."

"Ling er, will you listen to mom this time? When you grow up, you will slowly understand."

Although he didn't understand any feelings, he understood one thing and said unhappily, "Nanfeng Language, are you still thinking about my father? If that's the case, you should go to him. If you don't, can't you start your new life? Are you planning on doing this for the rest of your life?"

"Let me tell you, I don't have a mommy like you."

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

Nanfeng Language looked at each other with a smile and a cry.

Speaking of which, she really did not think of such a thing, but actually said it from her son's mouth.

No matter what, the little boy's brain was indeed more mature than the other children's. This matter was good to say, and it was not good to say.

Alas!

When South Wind went home again, she found that there was something wrong with the whole house.

Pushing the door gently, he shouted, "Ling er, Ling er, are you home?"

But when she walked in, she was hugged tightly by someone.

Nanfeng Language resisted subconsciously, but not long after, he heard the other party say, "Don't move."

It's him!

It's him!

Nanfeng Language felt his whole body tremble.

This voice, even though she hadn't heard it for five years, was instantly recognizable.

In the dark, he hugged himself like that. Nanfeng Language even forgot to resist.

Such a hug, although it has been five years, is still so familiar, so let yourself covet.

Very quickly, she thought of something and quickly pushed him away, but what she did not expect was that the more she did this, the tighter he hugged her and even pressed his lips against hers.

It was a fatal kiss!

At least for Nanfeng Language.

Even after five years, the kiss still made his heart surge.

She was afraid of herself, completely out of control.

She pushed him away and slapped him in the face.

Neither did Gong Yuyun.

The two of them had finally reunited and should have warmed up a little, but this slap... Really surprised him, and it was still fresh in his memory.

Although they were not able to see each other's expressions clearly in the dark, they could feel each other's breath clearly.

Gong yuyun smiled and said, "I didn't expect to see you for a few years, but you have become very shrewd and interesting."

Nanfeng Language breathed a sigh of relief.

He was the president, and that was how she waved her hand. Even she thought she was really brave.

Still, she said, "Mr. President, it doesn't seem good for you to break into a house at night."

"Who said I broke into a house at night? I came in fair and square. What do you think this is?"

Nanfeng Language saw it clearly and said in disbelief, "Why do you have the keys to our house?"

She wanted to grab the key, but the other party didn't give her any chance at all. One was to put the key away.

Neither of them seemed to have any intention of turning on the lights.

Because... They couldn't imagine what they were going to do once the lights were turned on.

"Well, don't worry about it."

Nanfeng Language thought of something and said, "Where's my son?"

"Your son?"