Lovesick: The President's Destined Sweet Wife

When ran Ruoyu follows Shen Qingqing to the door of the hospital, Lu Dingcheng has already arrived at the hospital.

Seeing ran Ruoyu, Lu Dingcheng came over.

Shen Qingqing is also a member of the circle. Naturally, she knows about Lu Dingcheng and ran Ruoyu. She will be wise and leave with a word.

Lu Dingcheng approached him step by step, and finally came to ran Ruoyu.

"Wife." Lu Dingcheng still has a cold face, which is the same in peacetime.

"What's the matter? I don't think you are very happy? " Ran Ruoyu approached him with a small hand.

"No, I'm just, I'm so happy."

Lu Dingcheng pressed his lips nervously.

He had expected Ruoyu to be pregnant, and had fantasized about how he would be a better husband after Ruoyu was pregnant.

But after the day came, he was a little

at a loss.

He holds Ruoyu's hand and looks down at Ruoyu's head.

"If you speak, we have children."

What a happy thing it is.

After that, there was a third person in their small family.

"Well." Ran Ruoyu laughed happily.

What should be excited, what should be excited, she has done it before.

Now, all she has left is calm.

"Husband." Ran ruo's voice was soft.

"What's the matter?" Lu Dingcheng is also as gentle as water.

"I just want to call you."

I don't know what happened. Ran Ruoyu wants to call her husband more now.

It seems that the word "husband" sounds good.

"Husband."

"Well."

"Husband."

"Well."

In this way, ran Ruoyu called many times, and Lu Dingcheng agreed.

While talking, they had already come to the car.

Lu Dingcheng opened the door of the co pilot.

When ran Ruoyu sat in, he saw the high-heeled shoes that ran Ruoyu was wearing. He not only lowered his eyes.

Gently push the door, Lu Dingcheng took out the phone, dialed Wang Cong's phone, explained two, hung up the phone.

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When Chen Yifei arrived at KFC, he did see a child sitting on a chair, eating french fries.

The child is about five years old, and there are no adults around.

Chen Yifei just wanted to sit in an empty seat to observe some. Unexpectedly, the child suddenly ran towards him and called his father one by one.

Chen Yifei's head is black.

"Dad."

"Where's your mother?" Chen Yifei squatted down, breathed and asked.

The little boy blinked and said, "my mother has gone. She said she can't support me any more. She wants me to come to my father."

The Milky voice came into Chen Yifei's ears, and his mood was too complicated to describe.

"What's your name?" Chen Yifei takes the little boy to the place where he sat before.

The little boy put a French fries in his mouth, "Dad, my name is Chen Yihao."

"Chen Yihao?" Chen Yifei thinks the name is a bit strange.

The little boy flat mouth, explained: "yes, my mother said I was an accident, originally my name was Chen Yi, later my mother added a word to my name."

The little boy is so clever.

Chen Yifei still has many questions, but he still doesn't ask.

Such a small child, even if he asked, the child would not know.

"Chen Yihao, how do you know I'm your father?"

At this time, the little boy pulled out a picture from his pocket and handed it to Chen Yifei.

"Mom said, the man above is my father. You look the same as him, so you are my father." The little boy spoke very seriously.