Beiming turns to look at Baobao, remembering the boy's reaction when he heard his surname Beiming, and asks him.

Just At that time, because he was jealous, his attitude was somewhat sinister.

Now that I think about it, the boy may have guessed that he was his own father at that time, but he never said anything.

This tight mouth is really like following the trend.

Beiming Yue holds his son in his arms with open arms, pulls Feng Qingyan to stand up, and then says with a smile: "honey, go back."

Although Baobao refuses to call her father, she does not struggle at all every time Beiming hugs him.

My father's powerful arms have a sense of security.

Feng Qingyan stared at him: "I escaped."

Beiming Yue: "... Nothing." After a pause, he immediately said, "are you hurt?"

Feng Qingyan: "No."

In fact, she was injured. She jumped from the balcony upstairs and sprained her foot.

Beiming was more and more worried: "let me see." With that, he put the baby down again and picked up Feng Qingyan.

Baby: "...."

I am a poor cabbage.

Beiming is walking towards the sofa with Feng Qingyan in his arms. Feng Qingyan struggles and says, "no, I'm fine."

Beiming Yue puts her on the sofa, directly pulls off her windbreaker, lifts up her sleeve to look at her arm, and confirms that she is not hurt,

Holding her calf again, I went to lift her trouser leg. Then I found the bruise on her right ankle. It was obviously a sprained foot, and it was swollen.

Feng Qingyan moved and wanted to take back his feet, but Beiming Yueda held his legs tightly.

When the baby saw that mommy was hurt, he ran over with short legs: "Mommy, you are hurt."

Feng Qingyan looked at the baby: "Mommy is OK."

Beiming Yue said with some guilt: "wait a minute, I'll get some medicine for you to wipe."

With that, he immediately stood up, walked to the cabinet, took out the medicine box and came back immediately. Then he sat on the sofa, put Feng Qingyan's leg on his leg, and gently applied the ointment to the slightly bruised ankle.

Feng Qingyan's cheeks are slightly red, and he doesn't look at him with his eyes down.

Outside, in the corridor.

Murong Jing and Rong Ye finally calmed down.

At this time, Murong Jing's mobile phone suddenly rang. It was from the staff of the villa on the lake.

She answered: "hello."

The trembling voice of his subordinates sounded: "boss, Miss Qingyan has run away! We haven't found her for a long time. How... What should we do?"

Murongjing deliberately said, "people have run away! Then you are finished!"

"The sect leader is like a time bomb today. He wants to know that Miss Qingyan has run away. We... If we don't get killed today, we will have to be fed to the fish."

Murong Jing sighed softly, "I don't know if those crocodiles hurt when they eat people."

The men were almost crying: "boss, help!"

Murong Jing laughed and stopped scaring them: "OK, don't worry, Miss Qingyan came to find the sect leader. He is happy now!"

"Ah? Miss Qingyan went to find the sect leader! Really?"

Murong Jing said, "really, don't worry."

"I went. It was a false alarm. That's great."

After a while, the office door opens.

Beiming came out with Feng Qingyan in his arms, followed by a small steamed stuffed bun.

Looking at them, Beiming Yue said, "let's go and prepare the car. Murong Jing holds the baby."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Half an hour later, the family of three returned to their villa on the lake.

Beiming gets off the car with fengqingyan in his arms. Murong Jing goes to hold the baby again.

The baby looked at the back of the two people in front and said, "no, I can go by myself."

With that, he stepped forward with his calf heel.

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