Occupy the black-bellied president

Chapter 413 Sweetness 2
"what?"

"Top wife."

"Pfft..." Ding Jiaqi suddenly felt helpless, and after thinking about it carefully, there was indeed such a possibility, "So, what do you want to say?"

"I'm lucky."

"Are you boasting that I am top?"

"En." Yin Luo responded.

"So flattering me?" Ding Jiaqi raised her brows slightly, she was naturally happy to be praised, but...someone's hand...

In the next second, the voice turned cold, "You can't hold me up high, go and look at Yong Yi."

"..." Yin Luo's face turned dark again, she obviously had time to kiss Yong Yi so many times just now.

Ding Jiaqi put the lid on the pot, braised the pork, turned around, and was hugged tightly by Yin Luo. Ding Jiaqi's eyes widened desperately, and stared at him fiercely, "Woooo...by Yongyi... ..."

Unable to speak, Yin Luo closed her eyes, his long black eyelashes were close at hand, the warmth of her thin lips made her irresistible, and her body gradually softened.

Perhaps, he missed her more than she imagined.

Stop struggling and give him some sweetness.

Yin Luo stepped forward and hugged her, "I have to think about the scene of coming back to you and holding you in my arms so many times every day, and now it's finally come true."

Ding Jiaqi had a sore nose and pushed him, "Okay, the braised sauce is too hot, you're done."

Yin Luo tasted the sweetness, and no longer greedy, kissed her smooth forehead, "Sit and wait for the meal."

He walked out of the kitchen like nothing had happened.

Yin Yongyi turned his head when he heard the commotion, and glanced at his father who had an inexplicable happy face. Not knowing why, he shook his head and continued to watch cartoons.

Not long after that, Yin Yongyi, who was watching cartoons, became a scene in front of Yin Luo's eyes. He folded his arms around his chest and leaned on the sofa, looking at this young, yet surprisingly sensible Yin Yongyi.

When he first met him, he was very worried. He didn't know his son's temperament very well, and he was even afraid that he would deny him, blame him, and reject him.

But the word "Dad" made all his apprehension disappear, and what was left was endless touch, gratitude, and the ecstasy that rose from the bottom of his heart almost overwhelmed him.

Only when he took out the crumpled photo from his pocket did he realize how much this son was looking forward to the appearance of his father.

And there was no quarrel between him and his son, but it was all thanks to Ding Jiaqi.

He is grateful to her for setting up a good image for him in front of his son, so that he can appear as a normal father who loves him deeply.

"Eternal Memory."

He calls him.

"Father!" Yin Yongyi responded excitedly.

Yin Luo thought it was funny, and then reached out to him, "Sit on Dad."

"Oh! Good!" Yin Yongyi quickly crawled over and sat on his lap.

"dad?"

"kindness?"

"Did you steal it just now?"

"..." Yin Luo's heart skipped a beat.

In the mind of a three-year-old child, stealing food means stealing food, but in the mind of a 30-year-old man, stealing food means...

"No."

He blatantly denied it.

"Oh." Yin Yongyi watched the cartoon for a while, then turned his head and met Yin Luo with a lazy expression, "Dad, can I ask why you always want to drive me out of the big bed?"

Yin Luo's pretty brows raised slightly, looking at his son sitting on his lap, the more he looked at him, the more miraculous he became, and the more he looked at him, the more wonderful he felt.

"Guess." He was suddenly curious about what was conjectured in this little head.

"En...you want to take over mother!" Yin Yongyi said without hesitation. Yin Luo has a face that is not so humane. At present, he is not afraid of him at all, and he doesn't feel that there is any sense of distance between this father and himself. In front of him, it seems that he can say anything.

In his cognition, he didn't dare or dare, didn't say or didn't say anything to this father, he just wanted to get close to him and wanted him to play with him.

"Du... Tun..." Yin Luo chewed the meaning of these two words slowly, and then laughed out loud, "Do you know what the two words Du Tun mean?"

"I know!"

"Tell me."

"When facing things, eat it by yourself and don't give it to others. My mother said that this is called not knowing how to share, and it is a selfish behavior. A good child will not eat it alone."

Yin Luo thought, Ding Jiaqi is not only a top wife, but also a top mother.She taught their son quite a lot of correct things, as if his father was not by Yin Yongyi's side, she could also make the child grow upright and healthy.

But this also made him feel ashamed and guilty...

"son……"

"kindness?"

"I didn't think about taking my mother alone." Yin Luo said, "It's just that my father hasn't seen my mother for a long, long time, and I miss her very much."

"..." Yin Yongyi listened silently, seeming to understand, but also seeming not to understand.

"This kind of miss... will make people very painful."

"...a painful miss..."

Yin Yongyi's soft babbling sounds very funny, but it is also very clear.

"En..." Yin Luo didn't know if his three-year-old son could understand what he said, if he could understand how deep his longing was, but he was just talking.

At this moment, he realized that all along, it wasn't that he was silent, but that the closest people around him had already left him, and there were really too few people who could listen to him.

The three-year-old son may not be able to understand what he is talking about, but the blood is related, this incredible impulse is really hard to control.

"But it doesn't matter now." Yin Luo held Yin Yongyi's little hand, "I found that Yongyi is the miracle I have missed for so long."

"..." Yin Yongyi blinked those beautiful eyes, he couldn't understand at all.

"You and mother are equally precious to me."

He understood this sentence, he smiled and his eyes narrowed into a line, "Father and mother are also the most precious to Yong Yi."

"So Dad won't think about kicking you out of bed from now on." Yin Luo said, "Yong Yi, are you willing to share half of this big bed with Dad?"

"willing!"

Yin Luo smiled slightly, resting his big head on Yong Yi's small head, watching cartoons with him.

Ding Jiaqi finished cooking, and when she walked out of the kitchen, she saw such a funny but warm scene. To be honest, she couldn't bear to disturb them, but in order to prevent the food from getting cold, she called them out.

"Ah Luo, Yong Yi, it's time for dinner."

As soon as he heard about eating, Yin Yongyi became energetic. Yin Luo carried Yin Yongyi on his shoulders and walked to the long table in the living room.

The three of them only occupied a corner of the long table, but the laughter continued.

"Starting tomorrow, I'm going back to Red Sun." Yin Luo said.

"So fast?"

"What?" Yin Luo looked at Ding Jiaqi, "Do you want me to stay at home and eat my wife's money?"

"But I think it's good for you to be a baby daddy." Ding Jiaqi muttered to herself. Two days ago, when she went to work, it was Yin Luo who took care of Yong Yi at home, and Yong Yi didn't cry or make trouble.

Presumably Yin Luo has a way of raising children.

Yin Luo smiled slightly, "Zixiu has long been looking forward to my early return. He always flies back and forth to Sicily in City A, and he is almost on the verge of breaking out. Your family, A Rui, is she a troublemaker?"

Ding Jiaqi couldn't help but blush when he thought of Du Rui.

It was yesterday afternoon, it should be midnight in Sicily, but she was still online, asked her what she was doing, and after a long time of being mysterious, she told her that she was watching an AV, what did she say to supplement knowledge, asked her why, what did she say Xia Zixiu She's going on a business trip again, and she doesn't want to be alone... To put it nicely, she doesn't want to be alone. In fact, she probably doesn't want to be alone with two children who make her headache.

Special times, special people, can use special methods.

Later, he randomly sent more than N films to her, forcing her to accept them.

She hasn't had time to watch it yet, but just imagining it has already collapsed.

Ding Jiaqi ate her meal alone, but she didn't realize that Yin Luo's eyes had met her meaningfully.

"What are you doing?"

"But I really envy Zixiu." Yin Luo said lightly.

"What are you envious of?" Ding Jiaqi asked Yin Yongyi casually while ordering some food.

Yin Luo glanced at Yin Yongyi, then stopped talking.

Ding Jiaqi glanced at him, always feeling that he had malicious intentions.

After dinner, Ding Jiaqi left the bowls and chopsticks to Yin Luo to clean up, while she took Yin Yongyi for a small walk in the garden.

While washing the dishes, Yin Luo couldn't help but look far away, looking at the two in the garden.

He is not here, is this how they live, simple three meals a day, simple rest after meals.

Come to think of it, Ding Jiaqi has always been a person with very regular living habits. He eats when he eats and sleeps when he sleeps.

After washing the dishes, Yin Luo walked to the garden. The mother and son sat on the swing, shaking gently, with the setting sun shining on them.

Seeing the long-haired man standing by the door, Ding Jiaqi moved to the side, patted on the empty space, and waved to Yin Luo.

Yin Luo came over and sat in the empty seat reserved for him by the mother and son.

With Ding Jiaqi in her arms, she put her long legs on the lawn, shaking them gently back and forth.

"Father." Yin Yongyi climbed onto Yin Luo's body again, and then clasped his neck with both hands, hanging around his neck like a little monkey, "Mom is going to send me to kindergarten..."

"and then?"

"I don't want to go..." Yin Yongyi said.

"why?"

"If I go to kindergarten, I will be very busy, and then I will not have time to spend with my mother and father."

"..."

"Dad, don't you like me to accompany you?"

"In kindergarten, you will meet a lot of new friends, you can learn a lot, and you will become a man faster." Yin Luo coaxed him like this.

(End of this chapter)