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After Leng Yanchi finished speaking, Chen Chen also raised his head and looked at Tang Jinjin calmly.

Everyone, big and small, was obviously waiting for Tang Jinjin's answer.

This……

It's embarrassing.

"You father and son, the same model, can you still divide?"

"Divide, I am the son and he is the father, why not? You just say it."

With Chen Chen's handsome face and immature voice, it was obvious that he wanted to dig this hole to the bottom.

Tang Jinjin was stunned.

Leng Yanchi also imitated Chen Chen's tone: "Well, we have to share."

Tang Jinjin: "..."

This rainbow fart was slapped on the horse's leg, and now it's hard to get off a tiger, it's really a bit embarrassing.

The sensible and well-behaved little Lolita seemed to feel that her mother was petrified.

Xiaomengyin hurriedly replied, "Of course Susu is more handsome, and then she will give birth to such a handsome child. If she is as cute as Mommy, then she will give birth to such a cute Tangtang."

Tang Jinjin looked back at her daughter.

She really gave birth to a cute and cute little clever ghost.

"Baby is right."

"That means I'm more handsome." Leng Yanchi looked at his boy with contented eyes.

The man who has always been calm and majestic is also showing a bit of rivalry at this time.

Looking at that appearance, Tang Jinjin couldn't laugh or cry.

Men are young until they die.

Sometimes it's true.

Even Leng Yanchi has a childish side.

"You're handsome because you always have something to brag about."

Chen Chen's words were sharp and hit the nail on the head.

Hearing this, Tang Jinjin burst into tears of laughter.

Hearing these words, a certain cold and majestic man was still stunned one second, but his handsome face darkened visibly to the naked eye the next second.

Men care about age.

Especially since he is not young.

Apart from Mrs. Leng, he is the oldest here.

Even if it is well maintained, there will be no traces of time.

But men care about it, and they care about it very much.

"Shut up, you." Leng Yanchi reached out and squeezed Chen Chen's handsome face.

It can't be said that others, but it's okay to do it.

"Hiss..." Chen Chen frowned.

He looked at his father in disbelief.

"Daddy, you've gradually turned into Tang Jinjin, it's not like you to be so childish."

After Chen Chen finished speaking, he hurriedly moved away to avoid hurting innocent people.

"The one who is close to vermilion is red and the one who is close to ink is black. It is you."

Chenchen left without forgetting to say a few words.

Tang Jinjin hurried forward and pretended to hold Leng Yanchi's hand, and then stretched out her hand obediently for him: "Forget it, don't care about a child who is afraid of getting into someone's arms, how old is it, right? "

Chen Chen's footsteps paused, his cold face instantly flushed completely.

"Who are you talking about! I don't have one!" Chen Chen turned his head, gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Jinjin who was smiling.

That little face can be said to be extremely wonderful.

The tense little face, coupled with the immature voice, looked like a little ancestor who was furious but had nowhere to vent.

Crazy and cute.

"He still hugged you yesterday?"

"That's right, you're good." Tang Jinjin had a motherly and gentle smile on her face.

"You are not allowed to take him to sleep in the future, you can only hug him." Leng Yanchi grabbed Tang Jinjin's little hand, his clear voice was full of domineering.

With that calm and serious eyebrow.

Tang Jinjin was stunned by this.

The speed of the transition between the father and son was faster than the speed of her brain.

"Ah, oh oh oh, why are you talking about this so nicely?"

"Jealous." Leng Yanchi parted his lips quietly, his eyes fixed on Tang Jinjin alone.

There are people beside.

This big pig's trotter.

"Ahem, that one is a little hungry, let's have breakfast. I'll bake a cake later. Is Chen Chen interested in participating?"

"Not interested." Chen Chen quickly recovered.

Then, as if nothing happened, he walked to the dining table, picked up a glass of warm water and drank it down.

Madam Leng and Tangtang watched the three of them arguing.

Not to mention, it was fun.

But when the atmosphere was warm, the driver walked in quickly from the outside and said that Zhao Meiyan was here.

Now, the good atmosphere dissipated a lot this time.

Hearing this, Tang Jinjin glanced at Leng Yanchi blankly.

Then he looked at the two children again.

The identities of her and Zhao Meiyan are somewhat embarrassing.

Mrs. Leng saw Tang Jinjin's helplessness at a glance.

"It's Chenchen's mother, did she come to see Chenchen? Didn't she say that she visits once every half a month? Didn't she meet her two days ago?"

At that meeting, Zhao Meiyan wanted to plot against Leng Yanchi, but Chen Chen was the one who disrupted the situation.

Chen Chen is very indifferent to his biological mother.

When he heard the message, he didn't even blink his eyes.

Sitting on the seat indifferently, waiting for Aunt Juan and the others to serve breakfast.

"Chenchen, are you going to see her? Your mother is here."

Madam Leng looked at the little figure and said.

"She didn't come looking for me. What am I seeing?"

The implication is that he doesn't care about Zhao Meiyan's arrival.

"That's for Yan Chi? Then how did you find this place? I'm a sick person. I can't see things that obstruct my eyes. Otherwise, I'll feel stuffy when I get sick."

As Mrs. Leng spoke, she lightly thumped her chest, making a face of pain.

Looking at the appearance of the little old lady, Tang Jinjin's performance full of acting skills made people dumbfounded.

"Then decline." Leng Yanchi didn't seem to want to see Zhao Meiyan either.

Especially after clearly understanding Zhao Miyan's motive that day.

I don't even want to see you.

Tang Jinjin thought it was amazing that the father and son were really carved out of the same mold.

When indifferent, sheer indifference.

Tang Jinjin stood in the villa, looked across the garden and saw Zhao Meiyan standing outside the door.

Similar in stature to her, they are all delicate and petite girls.

It's just that I haven't seen her for a few years, and Zhao Meiyan has lost the fragile temperament she used to have, and she feels extravagant.

Be smarter.

"Is it really missing? Chen Chen?"

Tang Jinjin thought that Chenchen would care about his mother.

But Chen Chen didn't seem to hear it.

turn a deaf ear.

This……

This is the first time I have seen such a mother-child relationship.

It doesn't feel like the two are biological mother and child.

Thinking about it, Zhao Meiyan's attention should be on Leng Yanchi, ignoring Xiao Chenchen.

Therefore, children have not caught a cold with mother's love since childhood, and they don't care whether they have it or not.

Tang Jinjin thought of her son again.

"Tangtang, let's go over to eat. Let's make cakes later."

"Okay." Tangtang stood up straight from Mrs. Leng's arms, then walked to Chen Chen and sat down: "Little brother, you also like to eat this crystal shrimp dumpling, and I love it too, Mommy The package is the best."

"She's so naive, she can make dumplings."

Tang Jinjin, why does it feel like this kid is going against her?
Originally, the driver replied to Zhao Meiyan what Mrs. Leng and Leng Yanchi had said.

But the other party obviously didn't leave, said something, then turned around and came back.

"Miss Zhao said that she came to apologize."

Apologize?What are you sorry for?