Hundreds of billions of presidents dote on his wife and become mad

Chapter 2005

Lu Dongming hugged the little guy tightly, and said to Hai Ling: "My pain is not so severe now, only when I walk around, my feet hurt, Yang Yang is fine sitting like this."

Hai Ling said to him: "If you feel uncomfortable, just say so, don't hold back."

After speaking, she took her son down from Lu Dongming's arms, and then greeted Zhan Yin and his wife.

"sister."

Haitong gave her sister a hug.

After the two sisters hugged, Haitong sized up her sister and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days. I always feel that my sister is different."

Hai Ling laughed: "What's the difference? It's not like that."

"Mom, I'm hungry."

The little guy said to Hai Ling.

Haitong picked up his nephew and said to his sister, "Sister, Mr. Lu, let's go eat."

"it is good."

Zhan Yin turned to Lu Dongming's back and pushed Lu Dongming away, while the bodyguards walked with Zhan Yin's bodyguard team.

The Haitong sisters led Yangyang to the front.

Zhan Yin asked his friend softly: "Is there any progress between you and my sister? Tongtong didn't say that I didn't pay attention, but she said, and I noticed that my sister seems to be more beautiful and attractive."

Lu Dongming smiled lowly: "Do you think it's my credit? Hai Ling hasn't accepted my love yet. She and I are still friends. Although I really hope that her beauty will bloom for me, unfortunately, it is not."

"Now that she has her own career, she is full of self-confidence, and she is not burdened by her family. She lives a peaceful life and is in a good mood. People feel that she has changed a lot and that she is very beautiful. Of course, Hai Spirits are never ugly."

Zhan Yin smiled, "It seems that our eyes are the same. I think my family Tongtong is also like this. Her career is getting better and better, and she is more and more confident. I think she is getting more and more beautiful."

A group of people went to Guancheng Hotel for dinner.

After dinner, Lu Dongming wanted to send Hai Ling's mother and son home, but Hai Ling declined. Considering his inconvenience, Lu Dongming finally gave up.

Hai Ling drove home with his son, and Zhan Yin and his wife went shopping for a while before returning home.

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and Zhan Yin spends most of the night with his beloved wife, only to dream of Duke Zhou contentedly.

Haitong came back from a trip and rested at home for two days. School started on September [-]st. She and her sister sent Yang Yang to kindergarten together. Seeing the little guy wearing a new kindergarten uniform and being led into the kindergarten by the teacher, Haitong couldn't help it With emotion: "Time flies so fast, Yang Yang seems to have been born yesterday, and in a blink of an eye he will be three years old, and he is already in kindergarten."

It wasn't until the small figure of his son was gone that Hai Ling turned his gaze back and said, "Yangyang grows up day by day, and we are getting old day by day."

"My sister is not old at all, she is still very young."

Hai Ling smiled and said: "I mean we will grow old day by day. I am not old now. In another 20 years, I will not admit that I am old. I want to be young at heart. I always feel that I am only now."

Haitong also laughed.

She held her sister's arm affectionately and walked back, saying as she walked, "I don't think I have grown up yet, and I still need my sister to chase and feed me."

When she was young, her parents went out to work, and her elder sister fed her. She was five or six years old, and sometimes her elder sister would hold a bowl and chase her away, and feed her two bites of rice from time to time. Sometimes it takes half an hour, and sometimes it takes an hour.

My sister often said that she ate so slowly when she was a child, and she always had to chase after her to feed, but when she grew up, she became a foodie.

"In my sister's eyes, you will always be that little sister. Are you going to the bookstore today? My sister will also let you have a look."

"Sister, drive slowly."