The love of a wealthy family has changed, the scumbag president don't touch me

Suddenly, he held his face tightly, turned his face to his son, and made them look at each other. Then she said very seriously——

"He's Toot! He's our son--Toot!"

"Jiu'er, please, don't be like this..." Seeing her being so serious, Ling Ziqian became even more worried, with a headache and distressed heart.

He looked at the little guy who was playing with her, and his heart ached.Although the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this child was his Dudu, but she just said that this child was snatched...

At this moment, there were three light knocks on the door, and then the door was gently pushed open, and Mother Lan came in with a plate of fruit salad.

"Come here, this is the freshest fruit I just went to buy. Dudu, come to my mother-in-law soon." Lan's mother said cheerfully with a gentle smile as she walked towards the big bed.

Seeing that Lan's mother also regarded this little guy as Dudu, Ling Ziqian's face became more serious, and he froze in place as if he was stupid, watching Lan's mother put a small piece of fruit into the little guy's mouth.The happy scene made his eyes warm, but it was not joy, but sadness.

Could it be that everyone couldn't accept Dudu's departure, so they were a little... out of their minds?

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Lan's mother subconsciously turned her head to look at Ling Ziqian who was standing stiff like a statue, saw that his face was pale and serious, without the slightest joy or excitement, and suddenly asked in puzzlement: "What's wrong with you? Why this expression? Why are you still so depressed when Dudu is back?"

"mom……"

Lan's mother handed the fruit salad to Zidi Zidi, stood up and walked in front of Ziqian Ling, with tears in her eyes, reached out and patted his arm hard, and shouted excitedly and joyfully: "Your son is fine, he came back!"

"Mom!" Ling Ziqian frowned fiercely, and shouted helplessly and anxiously, turned his eyes to look at the little guy who was eating gluttonously, his eyes were full of reluctance and sadness, and then he said with great difficulty: "He Not toot..."

"Who says he's not Dudu? He is Dudu! The real thing is as good as the fake!" Lan's mother frowned and looked at him inexplicably, and shouted excitedly.

"Mom, why don't you..." Ling Ziqian had a painful expression on his face, as if he couldn't speak anymore.

Lan's mother looked at Ling Ziqian suspiciously, she was a little dazed, she turned her head to look at Ling Zidi in puzzlement, and asked her daughter how this man who should be ecstatic should look like he was dying.

Receiving her mother's gaze, Ling Zidi blinked casually, and said calmly with a mischievous smile: "I told him that Dudu was snatched back."

"What did you snatch back?" Lan's mother still couldn't react.

"I said it was someone else's child, and I snatched it back when I saw that it looked exactly like Dudu. Hahaha..." After speaking, she laughed happily, and almost got the fruit salad on her son's small face superior.

Dudu twisted his little mouth, and looked at Mummy with disgust.

Lan's mother frowned fiercely, walked over and slapped Ling Zidi's arm, and reprimanded angrily and helplessly: "You girl is really messing around!"

"Oh! It hurts!" Zidi screamed exaggeratedly, and immediately fell beside her son, and acted like a spoiled child to her son with a bitter face, "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, go and avenge Mommyi! "

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Ziqian has no idea what is true and what is false, and seems to be able to hear some clues, but he dare not expect too much...

Because he is also afraid, afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Lan's mother gouged out Ling Zidi's eyes, then stood up abruptly, and said to Ling Ziqian: "Don't listen to her nonsense, what snatched it, he is Dudu!"

"..." Ling Ziqian didn't dare to speak, and didn't know what to say.letter?Still don't believe it?He doesn't know anymore.

From the bottom of his heart, he is willing to believe thousands of times, but he is still afraid that he will be disappointed in the end...

"Call and ask Young Master Qian!" Seeing that he was still foolishly unable to recover, Lan's mother simply asked him to ask Qian Jun.

right!Ask Qian Jun!

As soon as Jing Lan's mother reminded him, Ling Ziqian swallowed hard, took out his mobile phone with trembling hands, stared at the little guy who was eating happily, and called Qian Jun at the same time.

As soon as the phone was connected, he immediately asked in a trembling voice, "What... what's going on?"

Then, following Qian Jun's narration, Ling Ziqian's tall body began to tremble uncontrollably, his eyes turned red at an extremely fast speed, his eyes were full of ecstasy and disbelief, and he was greedy in the gradually blurred vision. Staring intently at the mother and son who were grinning at him.

I don't know how the call ended, anyway, when Qian Jun told him with certainty that the little guy in front of him was indeed his son, he was in no mood to listen to what Qian Jun said later.

Clenching his hands tightly to suppress the ecstasy and excitement in his heart, he walked towards the little guy step by step with red eyes.

Lan's mother took the unfinished fruit salad from Ling Zidi's hand, and left the bedroom tactfully.This exciting moment should be reserved for their young couple and Dudu, who has lost and recovered.

Ling Ziqian gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he was afraid of frightening the little guy, squatted down very lightly beside the bed, staring greedily at his son's pink face with misty eyes.The ecstasy in my heart that was lost and found again cannot be described in words.

Little Dudu couldn't bear Daddy's overly hot gaze. She looked at Daddy timidly, then turned her head to look at Mummy, and finally crawled into Mummy's embrace with all hands and feet, and hid.

Ling Ziqian's gaze followed his son, his eyes became more and more red, and it was difficult to suppress the excitement in his heart. He stared at his son for a moment, and his trembling voice choked uncontrollably, "Jiu'er, am I not here?" Dreaming?"

Don't be dreaming, don't be dreaming...

Ling Zidi hugged Dudu tightly in her arms, and leaned over to bite him hard on the lips.At the moment when he frowned and endured the pain, she looked at him with a smile, but with tears in her smile, she also choked up and asked, "Does it hurt?"

He slowly raised his eyes, turned his gaze from his son's face to her face, and saw that her eyes were already in tears, and he couldn't help the tears rolling down, "Yeah."

"Then do you still feel that you are dreaming?" She was crying, but smiling like a flower.

Suddenly, he opened his arms and embraced their mother and child together.His face was tightly pressed against his son's small face, and he was ecstatic to feel his son's existence.The always stern and strong man burst into tears.

The hug of three people is too crowded.Little Dudu, who was sandwiched by Daddy and Mommy, quickly expressed his dissatisfaction. The chubby waved his hand twice, seeing that Daddy and Mommy still didn't let go, his little hand grabbed Daddy ground hair.

The sharp stabbing pain brought the excited man back to his senses, his tight arms relaxed slightly, and he looked deeply at his little replica, reluctant to blink, his heart was full of excitement and emotion.

What a familiar pain, what a happy pain, his son has really returned!

"Baby..." There was a choke in his hoarse voice, he carefully kissed his son's forehead, and wept with joy.

Little Dudu hadn't adapted to Daddy's enthusiasm yet, and was afraid in his heart. He hugged Mummy's neck tightly with two chubby hands, looked at Daddy warily, and called Mummy inarticulately.

Ling Zidi hurriedly stroked her son's back, soothing her tenderly, and at the same time looked at the man "a man who tears when he has tears" with tears of happiness, feeling distressed and moved.

The door was suddenly pushed open again, and a small figure ran in bumpily.

"Daddy, Mommy, little Dudu, here I come!" Yuan Bao ran straight to the bed, shouting happily.

Ling Ziqian took a deep breath, and quickly raised his sleeve to wipe off the tears on his face, but his daughter still saw him.

"Huh? Daddy and Mummy, why are you crying?" Yuan Bao ran to the bed and saw the red eyes of Daddy and Mummy at a glance. Daddy, Mommy, asked cautiously.

"Because I'm so happy." Ling Ziqian said as he held his daughter into his arms and smiled with happiness and satisfaction.

Yuan Bao frowned, looked at Daddy suspiciously, and then turned to look at Mummy, seeing Mummy nodding to her in agreement with Daddy's words.She was puzzled, "Shouldn't you be smiling when you're happy?"

Ling Ziqian and Ling Zidi looked at each other, for a moment they didn't know how to explain to their daughter what it means to cry with joy, and even if they explained it, their daughter would not understand.

Before Daddy and Mommy could explain, Yuan Bao frowned forcefully, looking very distressed.

"What's wrong with Yuan Bao?" Ling Ziqian stretched out his hand and scratched the tip of his daughter's nose affectionately, and asked softly.

"I can't cry." Yuan Bao raised his little face slightly to look at Daddy, pouted his little mouth and muttered.

"Uh, why are you crying?" Ling Zidi looked at her daughter puzzled.

"I'm very happy now!" Yuan Bao replied solemnly.Didn't Mommy and Daddy say they would cry when they were too happy?Little Dudu is back, she has a companion, she is very happy, so in order to show that she is very happy, she has to cry, right?But she couldn't cry at all, what should I do?

After understanding what their daughter meant, Ling Zidi and Ling Ziqian couldn't help but laugh.Ling Ziqian hugged her daughter tightly, kissed her little cheek, and said, "Honey, as long as you are happy, it doesn't matter if you cry or laugh!"

"That's it, then I can only laugh, hehehehe..." Yuan Bao laughed, broke away from Daddy's embrace, climbed onto the bed with hands and feet, and stretched out his arms to hug his younger brother happily, "Mommy, I I want to hug Little Dudu."

Ling Zidi gently put her son into her daughter's arms, raised the corners of her lips, and smiled happily.

Ling Ziqian stood up slowly, sat on the edge of the bed, put his arms around the little woman's fragrant shoulders, and looked at the daughter and son with her with a satisfied smile.

"Jiu'er, thank you!" He gently pressed his lips against her ear, and murmured affectionately, "Big baby, I love you!"

The tears that Ling Zidi had finally stopped rolled down again in an instant, and she turned her eyes slowly, looking at him tearfully.

The two looked at each other deeply, and just when Lingzi modestly thought that his little woman would take the initiative to hook his neck and give him a sweet kiss, she really moved closer to him, but——

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The first update! !

There was a power outage at Miao's house, so she was sitting outside.Next older time! !