Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Chen Xuan's expression was very rich, fluctuating with her narration, she was silent for a long time, muttering like a real child.

"Mum, that guy is actually quite pitiful, but I still don't like him."

There is no arrogance and indifference in front of outsiders at all.

Qing Ting likes the side of her son the most, a child should be innocent and bright, with bright emotions and anger.

"Little Shitou likes Daddy, right?"

Chen Xuan nestled in Mummy's arms, narrowing his eyes comfortably, "Well, I like it very much, with him, you and your sister are very happy."

There is a man who dotes on their brothers and sisters, feels very good, cares about him, and is sometimes very strict. This is the father.

Leng Qirui perfectly fits all his fantasies about his father.

Qingting asked with a smile, "Is Xiaoshi unhappy?"

The child's feelings are introverted and steady, and he doesn't know who he looks like.

Well, it should be like Qi Rui, but more stable than Qi Rui.

Perhaps because of the lack of fatherly love in the past six years, Xiao Shitou is very responsible, positioning himself as a protector, taking care of his mother and sister, like a little adult.

This made her both gratified and distressed.

However, since Qi Rui appeared, the little guy has obviously changed, and occasionally he will show his innocent and cute side.

Chen Xuan's face was flushed, and he stuck his head into Qingting's arms, acting softly.

"Mommy."

Qingting's heart was so soft that she gently stroked the child's hair, her heart filled with tenderness.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, Xiao Shitou is still a child, don't frown and think about those troublesome things, there are daddy and mommy."

She wants her son to be like a normal child, happy every day, lively and active, and grow up without any burden.

Chen Xuan raised his head, leaned over with his small red mouth, and kissed Qingting's face.

His childish face was full of determination, "I can protect you too."

Qingting smiled and nodded straight, "Well, when Xiaoshi grows up, Mommy will be old. At that time, Xiaoshi will take care of Mommy, and Mommy suddenly feels very happy."

Chen Xuan's small hand touched Qingting's face, rubbed it, and gently tugged at her hair, his movements were very gentle, "Mummy is never old, she will always be young and beautiful."

Qing Ting could not close her mouth from ear to ear, "Hahaha, good son."

A burst of drowsiness hit her, and she yawned, with a hint of wetness, and she was terribly sleepy.

Chen Xuan patted her on the back like a little adult, "Mummy, you are tired, go to sleep."

Qingting's heart relaxes, and she wants to praise her son a few words, but she still thinks of the words, and has already passed out.

In the dead of night, the yellowish light from the wall lamp shone on the faces of the mother and son, illuminating the warmth of the room.

The next day, Qing Ting slept until the sun was high, then slowly got up, turned on the phone, and found several calls in the phone, and only after she picked it up did she realize that something interesting had happened.

The entire police and bureau system collapsed and was hacked overnight. There were only two butterflies dancing on the screen, accompanied by songs. The picture was very beautiful.

Qingting didn't think much, just raised her middle finger, and after admiring with a smile, she went to find a pair of children, and the little girl went to the next door to visit her sick grandma.

And Chen Xuan was in the room, with a pair of small hands constantly typing on the computer keyboard, his small face was very serious, as if he was doing serious things.

Qingting walked over to take a look, and she was stunned by the content on the screen.

"Little stone, did you do it?"