Abandoned Concubine: Kidnapping a Cute Baby to Break Out Into the World

Well, Liu Xinmei had to admit that this was a good excuse, not to mention she didn't worry about throwing the child to him alone.

But he was still not convinced and asked: "Isn't the prince saying I can't go? You are the head of the family, in front of everyone, so it's okay?"

"Now that I know that this king is the head of the family, it is natural to say everything right." Murong Yifei said in an overbearing way, without giving her the opportunity to refute, and pulling her to the carriage.

Liu Ye'er saw them coming hand in hand and whispered, telling Shizi a few words in a very low voice, and sat down alone on Uncle Qin's carriage. Hey, she really is different from a powerful master, she can be so comfortable.

When the little man saw his mother coming, he immediately smiled and shouted respectfully: "Father King."

Murong Yifei only responded faintly. When he was there, he wanted to say that nothing could be done. This kid's memory is good. I can't forget it in one sentence. The scene just got out of control!

Liu Xinmei grimaced, poked his forehead with his finger, and asked, "I forgot what I told you? Didn't you say something you couldn't say?"

Extraordinarily guilty smile, begging a few times on her leg, and then the eyes turned "dietly": "I am afraid that my mother will lose money!"

Murong Yifei's figure flicked and he helped the car. Is he so terrible? If the child in front of him had similar eyebrows to him, did he really doubt that this was his son? The nature of father and son, mother and son are connected, the latter is reflected in him!

"Come here." He looked at the child.

Chao Hesitated for a moment, his body still retracted into Liu Xinmei's arms.

Frowning slightly, he said angrily: "I won't eat you again, what are you afraid of?"

"Okay, say this again." Liu Xinmei rolled his eyes. Without saying the word, wouldn't he express his emotions?

"Also said he was not a monster." The little man in his arms said muffledly.

Thinking of the scene just now, Lord An also chuckled. In his smile, the lines on his face were much softer, and his brows were warm.

Liu Xinmei froze for a moment, just a smile, so this man could not bear to look away. Suddenly, she found that Murong Yining was gentle and Chu Linyu had a very evil look, but Murong Yifei had a cool taste. This was what others lacked, and it was his unique charm. In all fairness, this is the most attractive place for a man.

"Father will laugh?" Chaofan also cried in surprise, staring at him intently. The laughing father looked like the four emperors. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to Murong Yifei, just He stopped halfway.

Murong Yifei's mouth twitched. He was a normal person. He would cry and laugh. What's so strange? Looking at the extraordinary expression of longing for closeness, his heart moved, as if a hard place instantly softened, although it was a little awkward, he still stretched his arms, hugged the child, and put him on his knees awkwardly , Be careful not to let him fall.

Chaofan was the first time he had such close contact with Murong Yifei. The little back was also stiff. The father ’s arms were not as comfortable as his mother ’s, but he did n’t want to deny that he liked it a little bit.

Looking at the unnatural movements of their father and son, Liu Xinmei also smiled, brushing the hair falling from his ears and asking funnyly, "Aren't you tired?"

If you go on like this, Murong Yifei's arm will not be a problem, and her son's small body will be uncomfortable as if it was fixed by the splint.

Wen Yan Murong Yifei gently hugged him down and placed him in the empty space beside him. Both the father and son let out a long breath. But my heart was still full of warmth for that moment.

"My mother came to sit." The extraordinary soft and glutinous request.

Liu Xinmei smiled and shook her head. It was a wise choice to keep an appropriate distance from this man. She didn't want to fall into the tiger's mouth.

"Come on, I've never sat with my father and mother." The little man's words gave her a sour heart, and she never did.

Looking up at Murong Yifei, there was also an indescribable sentiment in his eyes, whether he was moved or guilty, I am afraid he could not distinguish himself.

The driver's driving skills were excellent, smooth and steady, without any bumps and discomfort, she sat over with her waist.

Transcendental took one of each person's hands, surrounded by his two small hands, he sighed contently, closed his eyes, enjoying the rare happiness.

The two adults faced each other, opened their mouths, and did not want to destroy the quiet atmosphere, just smiled and turned to the beginning.

"My mother loves me, so does your father?" The extraordinary asked full of hope.

Children's hearts are the most sensitive, and true feelings and hypocrisy are most easily distinguished in their eyes. No matter how good acting is in vain in front of them, because they do not see things with their eyes, but perceive everything with their hearts.

Murong Yifei is not a person who is good at expressing feelings, but he nodded involuntarily when he looked at his son Jingliang's eyes: "Naturally."

He hadn't realized how important the child was to him. He just saw his octopus hanging on Liu Xinmei's body, and he had no reason to envy. The sons of two people, why should they kiss her only? In addition, every time the child saw Murong Yining, he would always rush to say that, his heart began to be uncomfortable, obviously they are the father and son, the relationship is not as good as outsiders? But he couldn't complain, who made him ignore him for so long.

The little man smiled and suddenly asked slyly: "Does the father like the mother too?"

Liu Xinmei's hand squeezed heavily on his little ass, and this little boy, there was more and more no covering in his mouth.

"Oh ..." The little guy jumped up in pain, his hands were busy rubbing the sore spot, and his big eyes looked sadly at his mother. He was just curious. Isn't it okay to ask? There are no outsiders here.

"What's the matter?" Murong Yifei asked unknown quickly.

"The father's reaction was too slow, and the mother took me out and secretly pinched me." His big eyes blinked and there was a little moisture, which was terrible.

"Father King look." Murong Yifei suddenly felt a pain in his heart, could not help staring at Liu Xinmei.

"No, the father hasn't answered my question yet." The little guy didn't give up if he didn't achieve his goal.

Murong Yifei and Liu Xinmei did not grow up naturally, and a look of disappointment gradually filled their extraordinary eyes.

"That, I like it too." Murong Yifei didn't know whether it was the truth or simply to coax his son to be happy.