A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

"Your son?"

Raising her eyebrows, Lu Yan stretched out her hand to hug Jingjing tentatively, seeing that the child didn't object, she took him into her arms.

The child silently wrapped his arms around his neck when he hugged him.

Lu Yan felt a slight tightness in his throat, and his indifferent voice was hoarse: "What's his name? How old is he?"

"Mommy! Don't tell him, he's a villain—a villain who bullies Tangtang!"

Tangtang screamed, and stood on tiptoe, trying to reach out for her younger brother who was held in Lu Yan's arms.

I cursed silently in my heart: Little idiot, you hurt Mommy!

"Bo Juntang, don't be so rude. Uncle Lu sent you back, you should thank him. As for your kid running back to the country alone, I haven't settled with you yet!"

After glaring at his son, Bao Jinghan pretended to be angry and threatened him.

"Mommy—"

"Aze, take Tangtang to wash and change clothes."

After giving an order, Bao Jinghan turned to look at Lu Yan again.

His eyes narrowed slightly, but his slightly pursed lips drew a charming arc: "Young Master Lu, Tangtang is young, ignorant, and born to be a troublemaker. Don't argue with him..."

Comparing with him?

That little brat might be his kind, so there's nothing to worry about!

Lu Yan gently patted the little boy in his arms, looked up at Bao Jinghan's charming and seductive face, and asked in a deep voice, "I'm asking you - how old are they!"

Is he... angry or resentful?

Should have both!

After all, for a proud son like him to suddenly find out that the woman he is interested in has already become a mother of two children... It's quite a pain in the ass.

However, this is also a good opportunity.

Let's make this clear today, so he won't be bothered anymore!

After making up her mind, Bao Jinghan smiled calmly, Gu Pan Shenghui's eyes were still full of charm, tinged with cunning.

"My son is four years old."

Four years old?

In other words, these two children were the night she was drugged five years ago, and he...

Lu Yan stroked the child's back, but looked into her eyes with scorching eyes.

"The child's father..."

Before Lu Yan could finish speaking, the little Mengbao lying in his arms quietly moved her pink lips.

Soft, with a faint milky scent, every word popped into my ears.

"Dad...Dad...Dad..."

Repeatedly.

The child seemed to be very unfamiliar with this title, and the ending sound was dragged by him very long, which sounded a little weird.But he seemed to like this word very much, and repeated it again and again.

persistently called.

The living room was silent.

It was so quiet that we could almost hear each other's breathing.

Everyone's eyes fell on Jing Jing, and their eyes were different.

But they are all very surprised!

Bao Jinghan took a deep breath, and stretched out his hand to Jingjing calmly.

"Baby, don't you miss your brother? Uncle Aze took his brother upstairs to wash in vain. You go up too and take a bath with your brother, okay?"

Infinitely gentle, hidden in the corners of the brows and eyes.

Bao Jinghan coaxed Jing Jing softly, trying to persuade him.

But he seemed to grow on Lu Yan's body, and he didn't want to get off at all.

The mouth is still repeating mechanically, "Dad", this warm but inexplicably sour word.

This kid seems to like Lu Yan very much?

Bao Jinghan frowned slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Unknowingly thinking over and over again, how to get Jing Jing back from Lu Yan's arms.

And at this time, the mellow voice passed through the ears——

"Quiet...can dad take you to take a bath?"