Mr.Yi, you are my destiny

"Give birth to a baby..." Xiao Mingming smiled at Ruan bingyue and Wen Zehao. The smile was very cute, which softened people's heart.

It's really sprouted.

"Xiaomingming... Aunt wants to kiss you." Ruan bingyue looked at such a lovely xiaomingming and really wanted to kiss him, but the little family didn't want to kiss him.

"No." Xiao Mingming shook his head again.

Wenzehao looked at Ruan bingyue holding xiaomingming. He was a little tired, so he stretched out his hand: "come to my uncle, my aunt is tired."

Ruan bingyue is very pleased that Wen Zehao can understand her so much. She is really tired and has held her for so long.

"Good." Gu chuxue looked at Xiao Mingming and said.

Well, mom spoke. Xiao Mingming must be good, especially good.

The family told xiaomingming from an early age that when xiaomingming was in his mother's stomach, his mother was very hard, and his mother was also very painful when he was born, so his mother was very hard.

Xiao Mingming has always remembered this sentence. He knows that it is not easy for his mother to give birth to him, so he has always been very sensible and good.

What a high IQ!

What a good child to cherish.

"HMM." Xiao Mingming nodded to Wen Zehao, and then jumped into Wen Zehao's arms.

"Let's go and go downstairs." Wen Zehao went downstairs with Xiao Mingming in his arms.

"Where's dad?" Wen Zehao asked, looking at Xiao Mingming.

"Down... Down..." Xiao Mingming knows it's downstairs, but he doesn't seem to be able to express it. He can only say it.

However, when Xiao Mingming says something, everyone will understand what Xiao Mingming wants to express and what she wants to say.

When he got downstairs, Xiao Mingming saw Yi fengluo and was about to jump into Yi fengluo's arms: "Dad... Hold, hold... Hold..."

"OK." Yi fengluo happily picked up Xiao Mingming.

"Xiao Mingming's favorite is his parents... Does it feel special happiness and comfort to have such a child?" Ruan bingyue asked looking at Gu chuxue.

Gu chuxue smiled and nodded, "yes."

"Really... If she likes others, your heart will be lost. Fortunately, Xiao Mingming hasn't let me lose. This son is really sensible." Gu chuxue really thinks it's a blessing from her previous life. Only in this life can she have such a sensible and obedient son. It's really great, especially great.

"So, you don't have to worry about regeneration." Ruan bingyue said with a smile.

"I want to regenerate, but not now... However, I'm worried. If I really regenerate a daughter, will everyone strive to spoil her and be spoiled?" Gu chuxue was still worried.

In fact, although Xiao Mingming is so smart and sensible now, Gu chuxue is also worried that Xiao Mingming will become bad when he grows up.

Being sensible now doesn't mean being so sensible all your life, does it?

Parents are like this. They can never finish their heart.

"No, your education is very good, so it will not go bad." Ruan bingyue comforted.

Ruan bingyue is actually a little worried about whether her children will become bad. However, Ruan bingyue believes that she will not become bad as long as she carefully educates her children.

"Well, I hope so." Gu chuxue thought it must be like this.

At this time, Wen Zeyang and Fu Yijing came back.

When Wen Zeyang saw Xiao Mingming, he was also very happy.

Xiao Mingming is really happy. So many people spoil and love him.

"Little uncle..." when Xiao Mingming saw Wen Zeyang, he shouted happily. Sure enough, Xiao Mingming liked staying at home every day.

"Come on, little uncle hug. Little uncle misses xiaomingming." Wen Zeyang directly picked up xiaomingming, and xiaomingming happily hugged Wen Zeyang.

"Xiaomingming, do you miss your uncle?" Wen Zeyang held xiaomingming, rubbed xiaomingming with his face, and then kissed xiaomingming's tender face.

Wen Zehao looked at Wen Zeyang and kissed Xiao Mingming. He looked at Xiao Mingming with double eyebrows and asked, "my little uncle can kiss you. Why can't we kiss you?"

"No." Xiao Mingming said directly.

"Come on, grandma, give me a kiss." at this time, Fu Yijing also came and kissed xiaomingming. Xiaomingming also accepted it.

"Just now you said that my aunt was a girl and my grandmother was a girl..." Wen Zehao helplessly looked at Xiao Mingming and continued to ask.

Ruan bingyue listened and took a smoke from the corners of her mouth. Well, Xiao Mingming is really a very smart man.

Ruan bingyue has an IQ that can't compare with Xiao Mingming's. It's a shame.

Just now, Ruan bingyue was quite proud. With a proud face, she felt that Xiao Mingming liked himself and didn't like Wen Zehao. Now... It's really a complete defeat.

Xiao Mingming is so dark. Ruan bingyue feels powerless. She can't even fight a child over one year old at home. Really... Her IQ needs to be recharged, ah

"Yes." Xiao Mingming said proudly to Wen Zehao.

"Xiaomingming, you hurt my heart." Ruan bingyue covered her chest and looked at xiaomingming sadly.

Xiao Mingming hugged Wen Zeyang's neck, and then buried his small head in Wen Zeyang's arms. He didn't want to find it out, which made Ruan bingyue very helpless.

"Hahaha... It's so cute." Gu chuxue couldn't help laughing.

Ruan bingyue now understands that she is a girl who can't kiss. It's all fake. What she was born by her mother, so her mother can kiss. It's also fake. She doesn't like it.

"Xiao Mingming, you are so bad. How many girls will be sad for you in the future." Ruan bingyue smiled helplessly.

It's really cute.

Xiao Mingming continues to bury his head in Wen Zeyang's arms.

Wen Zeyang gently patted Xiao Mingming's ass, which was fleshy and had a special feel: "Xiao Mingming, come... Tell your uncle how you bullied your aunt just now."

"No, no..." Xiao Mingming shook his head and said he didn't.

I didn't bully my aunt.

It is said that my uncle loves my aunt very much. My uncle is also a very powerful person. How dare Xiao Mingming bully my aunt.

Just like my father loves my mother, and my father is also a very powerful person, so Xiao Mingming doesn't dare to bully his mother. He never wants to bully his mother.

No, no, really not.

"Grandma is tired... Go talk with grandma." Wen Zeyang looked at Fu Yijing and sat on the sofa when she came back. She looked a little tired. Otherwise, Fu Yijing would have held Xiaoming long ago.