Genius cute baby domineering mother

Fu Qingchen's eyes fell on Su Yiyan's flat belly. If there are a few more girls, will this woman never leave again?
Leng Yi said: "That kid Cong Cong is very cute, and I like it very much, why don't we go to the amusement park together later, and then I will treat you to the teahouse we often go to."

They were also like this when they were young. After playing for a day, when they were tired from playing, they ate at the teahouse at night, and the whole family enjoyed themselves happily.

A trace of loneliness flashed across Su Yiyan's expression: "That teahouse has been closed for a long time."

Leng Yi pretended to be surprised: "No way? I drove by a few days ago. It was renovated and opened for business."

"what?"

Su Yiyan was startled: "Really?"

Leng Yi was very sure: "That's right, the signboard still says that the century-old shop is still standing, so the original owner is probably back."

"That's something to see."

Su Yiyan was tempted immediately.

The best time in her life was when her grandfather was alive.

She wanted to go and see everything about grandpa, so as to re-experience the warm feeling.

Leng Yi understood very well, so he did what he liked.

It took him a lot of manpower and material resources to find a shop that sold oil sandbags.

Even the teahouse, he paid a lot of money to invite the boss's son back to open it, the purpose is to arouse Su Yiyan's nostalgia for the past.

"I'll ask Cong Cong later."

It's not about Fu Qingchen, it's about Xiaomengbao.

A certain person feels that his sense of existence is getting lower and lower, and he is going to be reduced to dust.

I was about to say that I would go too.

The phone rang suddenly, and Fu Qingchen frowned when he saw the caller ID.

Seeing that he didn't answer the phone, Su Yiyan asked, "What's wrong?"

"fine!"

Fu Qingchen answered the phone with a blank expression, and an old man's voice came from inside: "I'm at HNA Hotel now, come over."

Command tone.

Fu Qingchen didn't want to go at all, and they still wanted to keep an eye on Yi Yan, his family.

But there is no way to refuse.

Fu Qingchen could only: "I'll be there in an hour."

Su Yiyan said: "You have something to do." There was really no reluctance at all.

Fu Qingchen was very sad: "I'll send you to pick up Congcong."

Ah!
I won't just leave like this.

You must tell your son to keep an eye on his mother, and don't let this bitch be abducted.

Two cars drove all the way to the entrance of the kindergarten, and the two men who got out of the car attracted the attention of their parents.

Wow!
They are all so handsome.

Well, the one in the black suit is more handsome, and the one with the expressionless face is cool.

He opened the door.

The woman who came out was wearing jeans and a shirt. The girl next door was dressed like a kindergarten teacher, right?
"Mummy!"

Fu Congcong, who was watching from the kindergarten, ran out bouncing around, stunned by the parents who were picking up their babies.

This age is basically late marriage.

Su Yiyan herself has a baby face. She is still in school, and she still looks childish. She is as old as a minor.

"Mommy, I miss you so much."

Xiao Congcong stood on tiptoe, and when Su Yiyan bent over to hug him, he kissed him twice loudly.

Seeing the envy of the two men next to him, they wanted to kiss no matter what.

"Are you good today?"

Su Yiyan smiled sweetly, and kept asking Fu Congcong with her arms around her.

Fu Congcong nodded: "Good boy, the teacher keeps praising me and calling me Brother Fu, I'm so embarrassed."

Would he be embarrassed?

Su Yiyan couldn't help but put her arms around Congcong and asked, "Mummy and Uncle Leng will take you to the amusement park, okay? We'll go to the teahouse for dinner after we play until evening."

"Daddy isn't going?"

Fu Congcong looked at his father with searching eyes, and asked silently if he could go.

Su Yiyan didn't notice Mengbao's exploring eyes at all, and said, "Daddy has something to do, just the three of us."

"Is that so?"

Meng Bao looked at Leng Yi, then at Daddy, pouted her little mouth: "Mommy, I want to have a whisper with Daddy."

Someone said: This son is really caring.

Then he dragged Fu Congcong into the car, with the windows closed, it was still very soundproof.

"Daddy, what's the matter with you? Too busy to spend time with Mommy, too busy to watch Mommy date other men?"

As soon as he got in the car, Fu Congcong had a questioning tone and an expression of hating iron for being weak.

Fu Qingchen expressed helplessness: "The old devil king is looking for me, so he has to go."

"That's it."

Fu Congcong sighed deeply, stretched out his small hand and patted Fu Qingchen's arm:
"Daddy, don't worry, I will help you guard Mommy, and I won't let those coquettish and sluts get abducted."

Definitely a son.

Fu Qingchen took out the card and handed it to Congcong: "Very good."

Fu Congcong got off the car, and Fu Qingchen left.

"Mommy, Daddy gave me a card and asked me to pay."

The first thing Fu Congcong did was to take out his card and display it, and said seriously:

"Daddy said that men have to pay the bills, so I have to pay for all the expenses in a while."

Su Yiyan has seen Fu Qingchen's strict treatment of Fu Congcong before, so he naturally wouldn't doubt it, and nodded: "Okay."

That man was so insidious that he actually deprived him of the right to pay the bill. There was a glimmer of gloom in Lengyi's smile, and when Su Yiyan turned around, he smiled brightly.

"Then shall we go now?"

Leng Yi opened the car door, Su Yiyan naturally sat in the back seat holding Cong Cong.

This invisibly distanced him from Leng Yi, the driver, and Meng Bao laughed happily: "Uncle, you are so kind, and you are willing to take me and Mommy to the amusement park."

"Your mommy loved going to the amusement park when she was a child."

Leng Yi smiled.

The film king has good acting skills, even if he is unhappy with Fu Congcong, the big light bulb, no one can see that he is unhappy.

"Uncle, do you know a lot about my mommy's childhood?"

Fu Congcong's big eyes were full of curiosity.

It's not pretend.

He wants to know everything about Mommy.

Leng Yi nodded: "Of course, your mommy and I are childhood sweethearts."

It was almost a match made in heaven.

Fu Congcong looked envious: "Okay, I also want to grow up with Mommy, I don't even know what Mommy was like when she was young, she must be very cute."

"Of course, super cute."

While driving the car, Leng Yi took out his mobile phone, flipped through it, and handed it to Fu Congcong behind him: "Look, these are photos of your mommy when she was young."

"Wow!"

Fu Congcong had never read it before. After taking it over, he carefully looked through each one, and then quietly sent them to his mobile phone.

"Uncle, did you take all these photos?"

"No, they were all taken by the housekeeper."

Leng Yi said with a smile: "At that time, I lived next to your mommy's house, and we played together every day.

These photos are just a small part of them, if you want to see more, you can go to my house. "

"Okay, when can I go?"

Fu Congcong's eyes were full of light.

If Fu Qingchen saw it, he would vomit blood.

Boy, do you agree to keep an eye on my wife for me?Don't wait, let others kidnap you along with you.

Leng Yi could figure it out, this little brat is easy to deal with, as long as he talks about Su Yiyan, he can be fooled.

"You can go whenever you want."

Leng Yi looked at Su Yiyan from the rearview mirror, and found that her eyes were on Fu Congcong, with a smile on her lips.

Ah!
This feeling is real.

As long as he handles Fu Congcong, is he afraid that Su Yiyan's balance will be on his side?
"My home is not just photos, there are many things about Yi Yan.

For example, the homework she wrote when she was a child, test papers and so on, and handwork, your mommy is so handy. "

Leng Yi said with a slight smile: "I still have the love letter your mommy wrote to me."

Su Yiyan's pretty face flushed: "What love letter? We were only a little old at that time, and the child is here, so don't talk nonsense."

Leng Yi couldn't accept it: "It's just a love letter, written about your admiration for me, I have molded it and kept it."

Fu Congcong looked at Su Yiyan and Leng Yi, feeling a sense of crisis.

This flirtatious bitch is definitely flirting with my mommy, and he is so subtle, he really is a master.

"It's all my daddy's fault for showing up to Mummy so late.

If there is no comparison, Mommy won't think that Uncle Leng is so good and write you a love letter. "

Childish words without restraint!

But it's just as worrying.

Could it be that, now that Fu Qingchen is there, Su Yiyan just doesn't like him anymore.

Leng Yi's hand holding the steering wheel tightened, but his smile was even brighter: "That was all when I was a child, and now your mommy and I are good friends."

Ah!
A good friend can't be better.

Mengbao doesn't believe even a single punctuation mark, so only Mommy would believe such a false statement.

His IQ is above the line, and he can see the intentions of this coquettish bitch at a glance.

Jishi wanted to take advantage of others' dangers and rob his mommy and daddy's wife, but no, he couldn't be allowed to succeed.

In just a short distance, Mengbao has already made up countless bloody dramas.

When getting out of the car, Mengbao suddenly opened his arms and called out to Leng Yi: "Uncle, can you carry me away? I don't want to go."

"of course can."

The beloved woman is here, even if it is not possible, he can only say yes.

Leng Yi reached out to hug Fu Congcong without hesitation, and the little guy whispered in his ear, "Uncle, don't try to kidnap my mommy, I'm watching you."

Leng Yi chuckled: "Little guy, you think too much."

Turning around, she said to Su Yiyan, "This kid told me not to abduct you, that he's keeping an eye on me."

Su Yiyan laughed loudly, and rubbed Mengbao's little head: "What are you talking about, uncle and I are good friends."

Master!

In this way, it appears that this uncle is upright and narrow-minded.

Sure enough, he was the most vicious and scheming man, even stabbing a three-year-old child, he was so vicious and scary.

Mengbao complained all kinds of things in his heart, but he smiled on his face: "I understand, good friend, just like me and Cai Lili."

Cai Lili is Fu Congcong's deskmate, and she offers all kinds of hospitality to Congcong every day.

It's just that Fu Congcong thinks she's not good-looking enough, not good-looking enough, so it's agreed that she's just a friend and doesn't want anything else.

Su Yiyan could imagine Cai Lili's ignorant eyes, so what, some three-year-olds are still wearing diapers, what else do you want?
These days, children are terribly precocious.

Anyway, now, Leng Yi carried Fu Congcong to the ticket office, asking for a family ticket.

Before Leng Yi took out his wallet, Fu Congcong had already handed over the card: "Men have to pay the bill, I'm a man, let me pay the bill."

Su Yi smiled: "Let the baby pay."

Leng Yi could only take back his wallet embarrassingly, and asked with a smile: "What do you want to play?"

Mengbao: "Mommy, let's go play the carousel."

"Ok!"

Of course, Su Yiyan would not object, Leng Yi could only hold Fu Congcong to line up, and Su Yiyan followed, like a family of three.

"Mommy, have you heard the legend of the carousel?"

Su Yiyan shook her head, and Leng Yi asked, "What legend?"

Fu Congcong looked mysterious: "The butler grandpa said that the merry-go-round horse has a kind of magical power, which can make people spin back to the starting point of happiness."

"is it?"

Su Yiyan had never heard of it.

Even hearing this legend is not true, how can we go back to the starting point?
If she can go back, she will be back when she was a child.

Grandpa was still there at that time, and everything was perfect like a dream.

"Yes."

Fu Congcong stretched out his hand to pull Su Yiyan: "Mum, I want to sit with you, so that we can go back to the past."

Leng Yi asked: "When does the baby most want to go back to the past?"

Unexpectedly, Fu Congcong's face was serious, and he corrected him: "Baby can only be called by mother, you want to call me Congcong, or young master, you know?"

It's inexplicably funny for a three-year-old boy to be called "young master" in such a serious manner.

Leng Yi spoiled with a smile: "Okay, young master, when do you most want to go back?"

"me."

Fu Congcong suddenly pursed his lips into a smile, shy.

Su Yiyan and Leng Yi looked at each other, puzzled.