Lan Xin looked at her son's handsome little face, as thin as clouds, and her big eyes as blurred as stars, making her cute and angry and distressed.

She cried like a storm inside. Why did her son learn to drink?

"Baby, are you okay?"

Lan Xin gently patted her son's little face.

Lan Zijun blinked her blurred eyes, pouted her red lips and looked at her mother in front of her carefully. After looking at her for a while, her expression was still a little confused.

Mu Ziheng said on the side: "I drank enough. When I saw me calling my grandfather, I couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, and I was even more confused than a confused insect."

"What..." Lu Haocheng looked at him with disbelief.

"He was like this when I came in. This kid can't drink wine, and he won't recognize people if he drinks. If you don't believe it, you go over. If he recognizes you as his father, I will treat you to a midnight snack.

"Lu Haocheng: "..." He doesn't eat late-night snacks.

When Lan Xin heard this, she was stunned and could not recognize others after drinking.

As soon as Lan Xin's thought fell, she heard Xiao Jun's soft and cute voice.

"Auntie, who are you? The baby is looking for his mother."

Lan Xin: I want to cry but no tears.

Lu Haocheng was stunned for a moment. What kind of heredity is that the Lu family does not have such heredity.

Lan Xin's heart was bleeding, and the baby didn't even know her.

"Baby, take a good look, I'm a mother."

Lan Xin's voice was very soft and loving. She held her son's little face in her hands, and the fog was filled with watery eyes.

Xiaojun pouted his little mouth again and looked at Lan Xin. After a while, he raised a smile slightly: "Mom, baby wants to hug him."

He stretched out his arms and hugged Lan Xin's neck.

Lan Xinxin hurt a little hard. Usually Xiaojun would not act coquettishly at her like this.

But now that he is growing up, she can't hold him at all.

She could only hold her son in her arms and gently stroked his head with her hands.

Xiaojun said in a muffled voice: "Mom, I have carried the baby on my back. Mom hasn't carried the baby for a long time."

The soft and cute voice was praying.

Lan Xin's heart hurt even more. Xiaojun's height is already taller than that of children of the same age. She has passed her shoulders and she can't carry it.

Lu Haocheng glanced at Ou Jingyao who was still awake and looked at Xiaojun leisurely.

He was angry: "A Yao, how much did Xiaojun drink?"

Ou Jingyao couldn't help but smile, "A cup is poured."

Lu Haocheng: "..." The Lu family has never seen such a coward.

He also has a good alcohol tolerance, but he just doesn't like drinking.

"Haha..." Mu Ziheng was also angry and laughed, "A cup is poured, no matter how bad the alcohol content is, it is not as good as this."

Ou Jingyao: "As you see!"

"Mom, the baby is going home."

Xiaojun looked at Lan Xin with you away.

Lan Xin nodded, "Xiaojun, mom will take you home now."

"Um!"

Xiaojun nodded obediently.

"Mom carried the baby home."

Xiaojun still insisted, and her mother hadn't carved him for a long time.

It feels very happy to be carried by my mother on her back.

Lu Haocheng walked over, "Xiaojun, dad carried you."

Xiaojun glanced at Lu Haocheng, waved his hand, and looked disgusted, "Where did the uncle come from?"

Don't come here to disappoint you."

Lu Haocheng: "..." Mu Ziheng bit his back groove hard: "I sobered up a lot this time, and I didn't call you grandpa."

Does he look older than Lu Hao? Why did he become his grandfather?

Lan Xin bent down slightly and smiled, "Xiaojun, come to my mother's back, and she will take you home."

"Lanlan, you can't carry him. You have an injury on your leg and you have not had good cultivation. I'll carry him."

Lu Haocheng couldn't bear to see it anymore. After drinking some wine, this kid showed such a cute little look, which was quite lovely.

This son has never acted coquettish to him.

Lan Xin shook her head, "It should be no problem to carry him to the car."

Xiaojun happily crawled onto her mother's back, wrapped her hands tightly around her mother's neck, leaning on Lan Xin's back with a happy face, and a faint smile appeared on her pink lips.

Seeing this scene, Lu Haocheng swallowed the words he said immediately.

Lan Xin walked out with some difficulty with her son on her back.

Lu Haocheng followed up and looked back at Mu Ziheng at the door, "Take A Yao back, and then guard him, don't let other women get close to him."

Mu Ziheng looked sad. Since he had a wife, he really didn't like to get into the nest of single dogs.

Mu Ziheng helped Ou Jingyao up reluctantly.

Ou Jingyao actually drank a lot. When he was in a bad mood, even if alcohol could not numb his heart, he would keep drinking.

It is only because of the discomfort and heartache that he is still alive.

Some people say, is it worth it for a woman to be immortal?

His answer is worth it, because of deep love, so it is worth it.

His heart was controlled by the undefeated love.

He followed Mu Ziheng obediently, without saying a word along the way.

Lan Xin struggled to put Xiaojun in the back seat, but Xiaojun hugged her neck tightly. She smiled and comforted him: "Xiaojun, can we go home?

You let go of your mother, and then lie in your mother's arms and sleep more comfortably."

Xiaojun looked at her blankly, not understanding, and lowered her eyes slightly, looking very unhappy.

After a while, no other moves were done. Lan Xin was about to speak, but Xiaojun leaned well in her arms.

When Lu Haocheng saw this, he felt much more relieved and got in and drove away.

This place is not far from Ou Jingyao's villa, and it is only about ten minutes walk.

Mu Ziheng helped him walk back.

Along the way, I often encountered couples going out for a walk. Ou Jingyao watched the whole way and thought of the scene of him and Ning Feifei walking. His already painful heart became more and more painful.

"Ning Feifei, damn girl, I hate you so much."

He uttered a few words hard.

Mu Ziheng supported him hard and walked towards home: "Don't hate him. The more you hate him, the more you love her. When your matter is resolved, maybe she will come back. She just doesn't want you to worry about her, and she doesn't want you to affect your future because of her. You can wait for such a good girl."

A thick pain appeared in Ou Jingyao's eyes, and he seemed to have become much more awake.

"Aheng, do you think I can really wait for her?

I've searched all the places I should find, and she was like evaporated in this world without leaving any trace."

His voice was filled with endless sadness.

"well!"

Mu Ziheng sighed, "You two have each other in your heart, you will definitely get together, you will definitely wait for her."

"Okay, I'll wait for her."

Ou Jingyao said lightly, and returned to his calm expression.
Chapter completed!