routine wife's day

Chapter 672 Finale (End)

"I forgot something. It seems to be in the bathroom. I need it urgently. Open the door and I'll look for it." Liang Yue said outside the door.

Leng Moyan didn't doubt that he was there, he directly opened the door, and Liang Yue rushed in.

The water from the shower poured down and drenched his whole body, but he didn't care, hugging Leng Moyan was like a wild kiss.

Under the shower, the two completed their festive night while drenched in steaming water.

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, Leng Moyan had been married for a month, and Lin Yan had also finished confinement, so it was time to make a full moon wine for the child.

Leng Mohan named the child Leng Yanxuan, with one word from each of the parents' names.

Leng Yanxuan, who has been around for a month, can actually smile at people, and when he smiles, his face is full of peach blossoms, not like Leng Mohan's sternness. For this reason, Leng Mohan thought hard, the child's appearance is seven points like him, but why? But what about a smile like this?
Well, his smile is very much like Lin Yan. Lin Yan's smile is like sunshine shining into the bottomless darkness, but the child is like a peach blossom.

Really like the two of them.

Of course, Leng Mohan would not forget to invite Luo Zifeng and Ji Rufeng from Nanjiang City during the full moon banquet. He also invited many reporters and various media. It was really a big deal.

He had already made up his mind that he must let the world know that Leng Mohan had not abandoned his wife and son, and that he still loved his wife very much.

Before the banquet started, Leng Moyan came to hug Leng Yanxuan and kissed and kissed, "Call Auntie."

"Fool, he is still so young, how could he be called aunt?" Lin Yan said with a smile while tucking the little blanket wrapped around the child.

Leng Moyan scratched the child's nose, "Sooner or later you have to call me aunt."

It's a pity that before she took her hand away, Leng Yanxuan opened his mouth to enclose her finger, probably wanting to bite, but unfortunately he didn't open his teeth yet, so he could only rub against Leng Moyan's finger with his teeth, itching so cold Mo Yan giggled.

The others also laughed with her, Liang Yue stood beside Leng Moyan, hugged her shoulders and whispered in her ear: "If you like children, we will try our best to have one."

Leng Moyan blushed all of a sudden, turned around and ran out, Liang Yue hurriedly chased after him.

But he bumped into someone who came in from the outside.

"Wow, it hurts so much." A woman's voice rang out delicately, "Did you hurt?"

Leng Moyan looked up, and saw a woman who was too beautiful to describe in words, as if she had just stepped out of a painting, her eyes were as bright as all the stars in the sky.

She stared blankly.

The woman stretched out her hand in front of her and shook, "Oh, are you okay? Could it be that you've been fooled?"

A man walked out from behind the woman. He was peerless, even worse than Leng Mohan. The man held the woman's shoulders with both hands and asked, "Wufeng, what's wrong?"

The woman stuck out her tongue and said, "I seem to have knocked someone stupid."

And behind the woman appeared another man, his face was full of peach blossoms, and his smile was as bright as the summer sun. It wasn't Ji Rufeng, he said with a smile: "Xia Wufeng, you are already stupid enough, and you can't get out of it again." It would be terrible if someone as stupid as you came."

It turned out that the people who came were none other than Luo Zifeng, Xia Wufeng, and Ji Rufeng.

Xia Wufeng kicked Ji Rufeng's leg, causing his leg to tremble and nearly kneel on the ground, but she raised her head proudly, snorted softly, and ran and jumped to the forest floor. Beside Yan Yan, teasing Leng Yanxuan, "Wow, what a cute baby."

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