So desolate: often pitted by a black-bellied husband

Pei Yifeng smiled and showed neat white eyes, and nodded to Lu Anyi, this girl has grown up, she guessed his thoughts and had to go against her will, it seems that she needs to be trained.

"Okay, Uncle Jiang Ming is having dinner with us. It's been a long time since I had dinner with Uncle Jiang Ming. It's great." Lu Zhenyang said he was very happy to have dinner with Jiang Ming.

In the car, Jiang Ming was sitting in the passenger seat, Lu Anyi was holding Lu Zhenyang and sitting in the back seat, Pei Yifeng was driving the car and asked, "Where to eat?"

"you decide."

"Yifeng, I heard that Lao Qiu's business in City C went well this time. It seems that your company will go public in less than two years." Jiang Ming looked at Pei Yifeng and said guessing. [

Pei Yifeng slanted his lips and smiled, "I just received the message a few days ago, but it didn't go as smoothly as I imagined."

Jiang Ming was a little surprised when he heard this, "Oh?"

Pei Yifeng turned the steering wheel to the left, tilted his body a little according to the direction, and said, "Let's talk after dinner."

At the dinner table, Lu Zhenyang chose to stick together with Jiang Ming. As usual, he kept pointing Jiang Ming to clip this and that for him. Jiang Ming

The same took the trouble to do it for him one by one.

The kid Lu Zhenyang happily ate the food that Jiang Ming had picked up for him. Suddenly, he raised his head and wiped his mouth with his belly sticking out, staring at Jiang Ming and shouting, "Uncle Jiang Ming."

Jiang Ming looked sideways at Lu Zhenyang, "En?"

The kid Lu Zhenyang frowned, sighed, and said, "What a pity."

Jiang Ming asked curiously, "What's the pity?"

Lu Anyi knew that whenever Lu Zhenyang spoke with such an expression and tone, someone would definitely be hurt by the next sentence.

"It's a pity that I have a father, and my father is not bad. I wanted to recognize you as my father."

"..."

Sure enough, the kid Lu Zhenyang did not disappoint Lu Anyi's understanding of him, Pei Yifeng looked at his son with a dark face, Lu Anyi really didn't understand

Why did she give birth to such a son.

'And my dad is not bad' sounds like a compliment, but he said it in a helpless tone, the most important thing is the last sentence'I wanted to recognize you

Be a father', serialized the appearance of making his biological father particularly hurt.

Lu Anyi frowned and observed Lu Zhenyang carefully. It seemed that the child hadn't understood the concept of father. In his heart, father might just recognize him.

Like an uncle, it is only a title, and does not realize the blood relationship.

No wonder, in the past four years, she has never raised the issue of fathers with her children. All kindergarten children have fathers, and he seldom asks about [

Do you have a father, where is your father?

Every time Jiang Ming goes there, he uses Jiang Ming as his father. Perhaps in his heart, any man who treats him well can be his father, because the fathers of those children in the kindergarten treat them just like Jiang Ming treats him.

"It seems that when you go home, you must not only train you well, but also do ideological work for your children."

Pei Yifeng suddenly leaned close to Lu Anyi's ear, and whispered with a smile, the warm breath caught Lu Anyi's neck while speaking, making Lu Anyi feel numb all over.

And the pair of men on the opposite side, one big and one small, had endless things to talk about when they reunited after a long absence. Pei Yifeng and Lu Anyi leaned against each other in the same posture after eating

Looking at the two people opposite from the back of the chair, they asked and answered.

After eating a meal for two hours, it was already dark when we left the restaurant.