1690 My son is very happy to let you hug him

"It's definitely not this. " Ji Mianmian was obviously not the kind of person who would have a change of heart just because of his appearance.

Yan qingsi gritted her teeth."No matter what the reason is, we can't just ignore this. Even if he doesn't want us to interfere, we have to. I have to find out what his unspeakable secret is."

Ye shaoguang was their Savior. Whether it was for him or for Ji Mianmian, she was determined to interfere in this matter.

Yue tingfeng caressed Yan qingsi's face."Don't worry. I've already sent people to England to see if they can find out anything."

"How did ye shaoguang get involved with the Murong family, which is so far away, for no reason?"

"It definitely didn't happen out of nowhere. Let's wait for the news first."

Yan qingsi nodded."I'm going to Leng ran's house to visit him tomorrow. Do you want to come?"

"Yes, of course I'm going."

Ye shaoguang was back, how could he not go?

……

The next day, Yue tingfeng did not go to work. The weather was nice at noon, so he brought his wife and son to Leng ran's house.

Ji Mianmian was the one who opened the door. When she saw the family of three, especially the almonds, she was so surprised that she almost screamed. She especially liked almonds and had not seen him for a while. Almost immediately, she took the zongzi-wrapped almonds from Yan qingsi's hands and hugged them."Little almond, look at me. I'm your Auntie Mianmian. Do you still remember me?"

Ji Mianmian ran to Murong Mian with the almond in her arms."Look, look ... Almond is so cute. This is sister qingsi's baby. It's so chubby and cute."

Normally, except for her parents, almond was a little cold and aloof. When she met Murong Mian's eyes, the little guy only smiled for a moment, then immediately stopped smiling. He was as perfunctory as he could be.

Murong Mian ...

He lifted his head and saw Yan qingsi holding Yue tingfeng's hand. She raised her hand at Murong Mian. "I'm sorry, I'm here for a free meal. "

Only then did Ji Mianmian remember that it was time to cook."Ah, right, I'll go cook."

She stuffed the almond into Murong Mian's hand."Hold on to it for a while."

Murong Mian's body stiffened, and her expression changed. Quick, someone take this meatball away!

Yan qingsi glanced at Yue tingfeng."Then I'll go take a look in the kitchen."

Yue tingfeng sat down opposite Murong Mian."How did you change your face?" The technology overseas is that good?"

Murong Mian didn't say anything. She lowered her head and looked at the cool almond in his arms, which was eating her hand.

"Can you take your son away first?"

"I think he's quite happy," Yue tingfeng laughed."I'll force myself to let you hold him for now."

Murong Mian furrowed her brows.

"Qingsi is an actress," Yue tingfeng continued,"she likes to tease me at home sometimes. She would say some lines from her movies, but ... I can tell at once that those are lines and those are the truth. Some things can be hidden, but ... Some can 't. For example, if you love someone, as long as she's in front of you, you can't hide Your Love at all. Don't you think so?"

Murong Mian lowered her head and looked at the almond shaped plant, as if she didn't hear him.

"Does my son look like me?" Yue tingfeng asked.

"Yes,"

Yue tingfeng smiled."That's right. You can even tell from their faces. What's more ... They're similar in their bones?" Which name should I call you now?"

After a long silence, Murong Mian reached out and touched her almond-shaped soft face."From the moment I woke up, I was Murong Mian, and I can be Murong Mian."