Young Master Ling's gentle pampering

If he hadn't happened to drive by, she wouldn't have known how long she would have been bullied.

"You should know my phone number. I don't turn off the phone 24 hours a day. You can always."

"Please stop!" Jiang Chenchen clapped his hands and smiled lightly. "No, I don't want to bother you."

"It's not because you're stupid. Every time I see you're either being bullied or in trouble, at least I'm always together. I don't want you to have a bad life." Ling Yufeng only blinked and blinked.

She doesn't put him off like she used to, and doesn't smirk so unhappy.

But now she was so ruthless that she never seemed to want to get him into trouble.

"Well, not anymore." It seems that she really needs to work hard to get better, otherwise he will think that life will be bad after leaving him.

"Where are you going now?" The man suddenly changed the subject.

"Pick up my son from school." Jiang Chenchen said casually.

"Let's go." Ling Yufeng lowered his eyes. "I know where Jiang Dashui's school is. After all, I am the father of my son and I need to see them."

"Are you worried that he won't recognize you if you don't come with me?"

"Well, a son is like that. He is more attached to his mother. If it is a daughter, maybe she will be closer to me."

"There is a reason your son doesn't want to have you." Jiang Chenchen took a deep breath. "You're always being too hard on them."

"My son, Ling Yufeng, must be omnipotent." Ling Yufeng talked about his father's pride in his son.

within 10 minute.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yufeng was there, and Jiang Dashui grabbed Jiang Chenchen's wrist.Then he raised his head and asked angrily, “Why are you here?”

"Jiang Dashui, I'm your father." Ling Yufeng squatted down and straightened his son's collar.

Some passing students were surprised, "Jiang Dashui, so you have a dad!"

"Yes, Ling Yufeng was a liar when he said that you don't have a father and are just a small wild animal!"

"I know that's nonsense. My father is so handsome!"

"Wow, Jiang Dashui is super rich!"

"..." According to the rumors, Jiang Dashui was indifferent and silent.

He had been used to such harsh words since the first day of school.

Ling Yufeng stared at the students angrily.

"Wow, Jiang Dashui's father looks like a movie star!"

"But, this is fierce..."

Then the students ran away.

"Why do they say that about you?" Ling Yufeng gritted his teeth.

If he didn't come to pick up his son this time, he wouldn't know about talking about Jiang Dashui at school.

"I'm still used to it." Jiang Dashui remained indifferent.

"Why didn't you explain that you have a father?" Ling Yufeng patted his son on the shoulder.

"Nobody believed me anyway." Hadn't seen the guy since he changed schools.Is it the same or not?

"You can call me, and I will drop everything to pick you up." Ling Yufeng explained seriously.

"I don't believe it." Jiang Dashui shook his head. "If you don't want my mother, what else is there to write?"

"Jiang Dashui, didn't I tell you?" Jiang Chenchen explained helplessly, "Your father really loves you and Jiang Xiaoshui."

"Your nobleman is just deceiving me." Jiang Dashui pouted his lips. "Aren't many parents willing to be together for their children?"

"..." Jiang Chenchen put his hand on his forehead. "Jiang Dashui, your father and I, we are avant-garde parents."

"Father is irresponsible." Jiang Dashui patted Jiang Chenchen's hand lightly. "Mom, let's go home."

In desperation, Ling Yufeng had to drive to follow.

"Mom, when are we going to move out?" Jiang Dashui asked curiously.

"There are still nearly two months." Jiang Chenchen made some rough calculations, and then smiled. "Soon we'll be living in a new house!"

"Oh." Jiang Dashui was unhappy.

"Jiang Dashui, do you have any ideas?" Jiang Chenchen asked, stroking Jiang Dashui's head.

"As long as I don't have to move out." Jiang Dashui said suddenly.

"Do you like living here?" Jiang Chenchen was surprised.

"No..." Just thought it was really hard to leave Dad.

The more you care about someone and not yourself, the angrier you will become.The angrier you get, the less you want to talk to him.

After entering the living room, Jiang Dashui hurried back to his bedroom.

"It's me." Ling Yufeng's deep voice was outside.

"I don't want to see you."

"Jiang Dashui, open the door." Ling Yufeng refused to give up.

"..." Jiang Dashui used cold violence!
"Jiang Dashui, have you been bullied at school?" After all, his son was the youngest, and Ling Yufeng's eyebrows tightly caught his eyes, which did not help to care about Jiang Dashui.

"It's all over." At first, Jiang Dashui did hide in a corner and cry secretly, but now, he accepted it.

"..." Although his son didn't say anything, Ling Yufeng still felt a sharp pain in his heart.

"Wow." Jiang Xiaoshui Mengmeng pushed open the door, unexpectedly seeing Ling Yufeng, immediately burst into hair and screamed.

"Did you leave work so early?" Jiang Xiaoshui asked curiously.

"Jiang Xiaoshui, ask your brother to open the door." Ling Yufeng knelt down and kissed Jiang Xiaoshui's cheek again. "Help me once, will you?"

"..." Jiang Xiaoshui hesitated for a moment.

"Your brother was bullied at school, but he won't talk about it. I want to go in and see what happens." Of course, Jiang Xiaoshui opened the door with a key and led his father in.

"Brother, you are such a smart prodigy, so you are being bullied. They must be jealous of your good looks and good grades!" Jiang Xiaoshui was in pain and sorrow.

"Well, I know." But his brother betrayed him, which was another story.

Looking at Ling Yufeng, "Please go out."

"I'm your father." Ling Yufeng walked up and down the room, picked up his son's book, and found a perfect score.

"Why didn't you tell me?" In the past, Jiang Dashui must have been secretly happy to put the test strip in the most conspicuous place, so low-key, but also eager to get his approval and praise.

"Anyway, it's not the first time." Jiang Dashui hummed, it wasn't the first time he got full marks, what else should he be proud of?
Also, what would he do if he left the paper where he could see it?
Will Dad really pay attention?

Because he is afraid of getting it but also ignores it, Jiang Dashui would rather not have any expectations!
"Jiang Dashui, you are my pride." Ling Yufeng immediately picked up Jiang Dashui and said, "Son, you get full marks. I'll let you play horseback riding, okay?"

"Riding what?" Jiang Xiaoshui was curious.

"Just let my Jiang Dashui ride on my neck like a horse."

In this way, Ling Yufeng made Jiang Dashui sit on his neck.

The man is on top, but lying lightly on the ground.

He did it just to make his son smile.

Standing outside the door, Jiang Chenchen was also very happy to see this scene and couldn't help taking pictures.

Flash, white.

Ling Yufeng raised his eyes, which caught the man's attention and bumped into Jiang Chenchen's flustered eyes.

"Jiang Chenchen, are you taking pictures of me?"

Jiang Chenchen, are you here alone?

"this is my son!"

So did Jiang Chenchen.

"Mom, I'm actually..." Jiang Dashui didn't mean to get close to Dad, but riding a big horse was very tempting.

Jiang Dashui was just a five and a half year old child, without resistance, he fell into Ling Yufeng's gentle trap!

"I'm not angry either." Jiang Chenchen shrugged coldly.

"Mom, why don't I come down now?" Jiang Dashui asked sensitively.He doesn't like his father, so he doesn't want his mother.

"Play alone." Jiang Chenchen said: "My family, Jiang Dashui, is happy. This is his perfect gift for you!"

"Of course." Ling Yufeng raised his eyebrows. "My son always gets perfect marks, but it's not easy to keep the marks. I should be applauded."

"Really?" The little face blushed, Jiang Dashui actually hoped to get his father's approval very much.

"So you can play as you want." The man was lying like this, but with a soft smile in his eyes, he walked around the room.

"But Dad, I want to play too." Jiang Xiaoshui stood up. "Dad, don't forget that I opened the door for you."

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"Brother, I'm not enough." Jiang Dashui said excitedly: "Drive!"

"As long as you don't go downstairs, you can play." Ling Yufeng raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, I'm afraid of being seen by the servant uncle." Jiang Dashui didn't know how smart he was.

"I want a face too, don't you?" Ling Yufeng said, and Jiang Dashui understood.

"Alright then." After playing for about 10 minutes, Jiang Dashui turned into Jiang Xiaoshui.

"Dad, I'm fat. Will I crush you to death?" Jiang Xiaoshui is very confident about his weight.

"Well, you must be much fatter than Jiang Dashui." Ling Yufeng was obviously twins, but much fatter, Ling Yufeng was also speechless, and finally said: "You, more like your mother."

"No, my mother is in good health." Jiang Xiaoshui shook his head. "I'm like another father, a lazy man, a hardworking father."

"So, do you want to listen to me?" Ling Yufeng was really wrestled back and forth by his two sons.

He has never been so happy since he was a child.

Therefore, I just want to do my best to give my son the love of the best father in the world.

"I don't know. It depends." It became cheaper, but Jiang Dashui still looked indifferent.

"Jiang Dashui, you are so difficult." Ling Yufeng patted Jiang Dashui's head. "From now on, as long as you get full marks, I can grant a wish. My promise is valid for my whole life."

"real?"

"Well, it's true."

"I've already recorded it!" Jiang Dashui said in a witty way.

"I want to fight too!" Jiang Xiaoshui eats by himself, he can't always follow his brother to benefit, he also has to study hard.

"The two young masters are finally willing to speak to this young master." The nurse silently wiped away her tears.

Jiang Chenchen on the other side remained silent.

Her wish is simple: as long as her son is happy, she will be happy.

"Mistress, you and the young master are fine together. Why all of a sudden." The nanny asked curiously, "Is that impossible?"

"This time, it really disappeared." Jiang Chenchen spoke firmly.

"What about the movie?"

After receiving Chu Feifei's call, although Jiang Chenchen was accidental, she also agreed to come down and go to the market to meet directly after get off work.

"You and Third Young Master Ling" "How are you doing?" Jiang Chenchen asked tentatively.

"I don't know." Chu Feifei shook her head bitterly, "I said I wanted to play with you today, and my brother let me go out, but he didn't look for me, and I didn't even know about it. This counts as a breakup."

"I think you'd better figure it out when you meet." Jiang Chenchen patted Chu Feifei on the shoulder. "Even if we broke up, we should make it clear that last time we were in the hotel room...the situation was too chaotic, you were dragged away by Chu Jiangnan, and Ling Sanshao will always give you a statement."

"Well, that's my idea. I'm not a coward. I like anyone who takes the first step." Chu Feifei just wants to work hard these days.

But Ling Yunfan is no longer news.