Young Master Ling's gentle pampering

But because Ling Yufeng opened his mouth and didn't want to give him a chance, Li Yuanyuan couldn't hold on anymore.She could only turn around and walk away.

"I want you to come over like a statue?" Ling Yufeng was not happy to see Jiang Chenchen motionless, like a log that kept walking by.

Jiang Chenchen was brainstorming and looked at Ling Yufeng unexpectedly. "What?" she asked.

"What else?" Then Ling Yufeng pointed to her camera, "Give me the camera. You can stand with them and take pictures. After all, you are their mother."

"Yes, my son is seven or eight," but he didn't even have a photo with her.What a sarcasm.

After handing over the camera, Jiang Chenchen felt guilty and shuttled between the two sons.They repelled her slightly, which made her heart flutter and her nose sore.

Jiang Chenchen took a deep breath, trying to hide her pain, and squeezed out a gentle smile.

Ling Yufeng looked at the camera for a fleeting moment, and then pressed the shutter.

When the photo came out, Jiang Chenchen was eager to see it, but was not satisfied. "Are you trying to make me look ugly?" she asked.

"You should also have a sense of self-knowledge, that's what you are, it's your own brain, beautifying yourself to blame my bad shots." Ling Yufeng lowered his head, denying that there was something wrong with his technique. "Ask your son."

"Am I really ugly?" Jiang Chenchen asked angrily.

Jiang Xiaoshui stared at him curiously, thinking it must be Dad's fault, but he couldn't help but open his mouth.

Jiang Dashui wanted to say several times that his mother was actually beautiful, but after two years of separation, the emotional gap between mother and child was huge.

Of course, seeing the gap between her sons, Jiang Chenchen knew it was done by herself, but she still felt uncomfortable.

“It looks good.” Ling Yufeng spoke at the right moment.

"I know I'm handsome." Jiang Chenchen pressed stiffly.

"I'm talking about my son."

"..." Jiang Chenchen was full of anger.She was sure he did it on purpose.That's not a boy.

Jiang Chenchen couldn't see that he had matured, but still had this boring side, and he gritted his teeth in annoyance.

"Angry, aren't you?" Ling Yufeng sneered again.

"No." Jiang Chenchen would not admit it.

"After all, two years have passed. You are two years old, do you expect?" Ling Yufeng's tongue is getting worse.

"So you are alone?" At this level of his words, without giving a woman the slightest face, there will be a woman who is eager to have a strange hair!Jiang Chenchen was very unfriendly.

"I just don't want to settle." If he is destined to be separated, he doesn't like it very much, he would rather be alone, at least he has a son.

Jiang Chenchen looked at the side of the man's face. Sometimes, she really didn't know whether the man was right or wrong.

She still can't figure him out.

"Then what about you, why do you want to get married? What good is that man?" Ling Yufeng suddenly laughed. "If you don't say what kind of person you like right now, I'll see if I have those qualities."

"..." Jiang Chenchen was speechless.

There is of course a reason why she got married, but she didn't want to keep her mouth shut. Perhaps, it was for this reason that her wound could be easily opened in the past two years.

"I'm making fun of you, the woman who has been chasing me." Ling Yufeng pressed his eyes to his forehead, and every word was as cold as ice on a lake, full of hurt. "I pick those women, I pick for days. As for you, you're an old woman, not a young woman, and I wouldn't pick you unless I had brains."

After a few more seconds, Ling Yufeng continued: "Jiang Chenchen, you don't have to look at me defensively. To me, because it's a lost thing, it's not worth coming back."

"I didn't think much about it. I hope what you said, don't disturb my quiet life." Jiang Chenchen also rejected her words with a cold face.

"Jiang Chenchen, I showed you my son, didn't you, will you give me something?"

Little Lingling was spoiled by the little princess.

Ling Yufeng is a businessman.He is always vigilant.Of course, he will not lose money.

What do you mean, give him sweets?

Jiang Chenchen's face was puzzled, and she subconsciously asked, "What does that mean?"

"I'll let you see my son once and you'll let me see my daughter once. That's fair."

Let Jiang Chenchen think about it for 2 minutes.Ling Yufeng opened his mouth back and said, "Jiang Chenchen, don't let me down, or you will never see them again."

"How do you want to meet?" Jiang Chenchen wanted to satisfy Ling Yufeng as much as possible.She couldn't have gone without her son.

She did get a taste of something sweet when her son graduated.

It is not impossible for Ling Yufeng to meet his daughter.

It's just that she needs to be mentally prepared.

"Take her to Ling's mansion at six o'clock tonight. I stay at home."

Jiang Chenchen was surprised by this sentence.Keeping an open mind on purpose, she said tentatively, "I'll follow you. I don't believe you're alone."

"As you wish." Ling Yufeng didn't mind Jiang Chenchen insisting on coming.

At the appointed time, Jiang Chenchen brought her daughter to Lingling's apartment.

But Xiao Lingling kept crying and said reluctantly: "Mom, you really make me so ugly."

Look carefully, Xiao Lingling is wearing a princess dress today.I don't know how beautiful he is.He's just the cutest little princess ever.

It's a pity that the hat Xiao Lingling is wearing doesn't match his skirt.

Xiao Lingling sobbed in pain, then reached out to remove the hat, revealing a bald head.

"Mom, you ruined my hair, you will pay for it!" Although young, Xiao Lingling knew how to grow beautifully since she was a child, and what he is most proud of is his soft hair (usually loose and then turn over).

But Jiang Chenchen fell down with a pair of scissors!

"Little Lingling, it will be summer soon. You will be comfortable with a bald head." Jiang Chenchen felt guilty and didn't know what reason to persuade her daughter. "Besides, little Lingling is the most beautiful in my heart, no matter what he becomes...haha, girls in summer will cut their hair, it's nothing, it's nothing!"

"No, it snowed yesterday, it's going to be summer for a long time, you've let me down, mummy. Are you kidding me?" The girl's IQ turns frivolous at the sight of ugliness and beauty stand up.Xiao Lingling was not used to being bald, and immediately said to him: "When my brother sees me, he must laugh at me. I don't want to go in, and I don't want to see my uncle!"

"Honey, don't you always put your brother on the tip of your tongue? How come you don't go in?" Jiang Chenchen lost a lot of her tongue under patient persuasion, but Xiao Lingling was not as strong as a bull, nor stupid.

"It's not you. You lost my hair. I'm ugly now." Xiao Lingling squatted on the ground, but refused to stand up. "Mom, you must not love me anymore, so you are going to make me ugly and make everyone hate me, oh..."

The girl is so beautiful, Xiao Lingling doesn't know how sad he is now.
"What's wrong?" Ling Yufeng walked out in person after hearing the voice outside the door, only surprised that Xiao Lingling was crying.Will he come in, or is he just a little grumpy?

However, losing your temper at the right time is not a bad thing for a girl.

"Uncle, other people are ugly now, and they don't have face to see others!"

Holding the tears in her little hand, Xiao Lingling wept with unconscious sadness.

Half squatting, subconsciously trying to stand up, Xiao Lingling turned around and almost fell down.

She stroked Ling Yufeng's feet with her fat legs and pulled his pants angrily. "Mom cut my hair off...ah, whoa, whoa."

Ling Yufeng noticed that Xiao Lingling was bald.

what else?
Are you afraid that he will be Xiao Lingling's ID card?

Ling Yufeng immediately looked at Jiang Chenchen unhappily.

This brutal woman can do anything crazy!

Let her daughter cry, she is not ashamed at all!

"Okay, don't cry. Little Lingling is the most handsome." Although his eyes were burning, Ling Yufeng still had a bad conscience.

"Really?" Little Lingling asked with wide and watery eyes.

"Well, I never lie." Ling Yufeng nodded stiffly.

"Yes, people are naturally beautiful. They can have any haircut." Xiao Lingling's sudden confidence.How is this going?

But helpless, Jiang Chenchen knew that a man's mouth was a lie to a woman.

Xiao Lingling, who had been crying and weeping, calmed down, smiled, and insisted on being caught by Ling Yufeng.

"That's a little princess. Well, I'll hold you." Of course Ling Yufeng liked it, and with one hand Chen Tiannan Jiang Yijun lifted up the little body and put it in his arms.

This girl is really small, Ling Yufeng has a gentle smile on her mouth.

Jiang Xiaoshui and Jiang Dashui were at least five years old, so this was the first time Ling Yufeng embraced such a small body, and his heart softened.

When Ling Yufeng brought Xiao Lingling to the living room, Jiang Xiaoshui and Jiang Dashui were not happy.Why are you so stupid again?

let their daddy hold them
Of course Jiang Xiaoshui and Jiang Dashui are jealous!
"It's ugly." Seeing that bald head, Jiang Xiaoshui didn't dare to express his feelings, and pointed out directly, "The little girl is wearing a bald head and wants to become a monk. It's too ugly!"

"No, my uncle told me that I look good, and besides, my hair will grow back and be softer next time."

Xiao Lingling tried to explain, her legs trembling. "Brother, don't laugh at me. It's hard for me to be angry, and I'm ready to forgive mom."

"You're ugly, that's a fact." Jiang Xiaoshui rolled his eyes and didn't show him any face.

"Uncle..." Xiao Lingling suddenly felt sad, how changeable her brother was, he was so kind and cute before, but now he has become a stupid little devil.

"Jiang Xiaoshui, I told you before to take care of your younger sister." Ling Yufeng hugged Xiaolingling carefully, frowning at his son.

"Yes, my brother is much older than me, and he still bullies others every time. He doesn't feel shy." Xiao Lingling is like a little princess, controlled by men, even taking a step is annoying, red Fruit is favored as a series of broken hands and legs.

Jiang Chenchen kept looking at this scene, it looked like something from memory, the fundus of his eyes gradually turned dark red.
Ling Yufeng turned his head, he saw Jiang Chenchen wanted to cry.He wants to cry.

Jiang Chenchen, you can cry too, can't you?
I still think about you, no heart.
Want a daughter.

Jiang Chenchen thought about the difficult memories roughly, tried to take a deep breath, tears swirled in the corners of his eyes, but refused to cry.

But the more depressed, the more painful.
Jiang Chenchen covered the corners of her mouth, worried that she might cry.

She really doesn't want to cry at all, let alone in front of people.
She doesn't want to expose her vulnerability.
And don't want anyone to know what happened to her in the last two years.
"You moved, Miss Jiang?" As a woman, the nurse certainly knew what Jiang Chenchen was thinking.

The nurse laughed again. "When you see the young master holding Princess Lingling, you are wise and humane. Humans are superior animals."

"No." Jiang Chenchen was surprised and wanted to explain.