Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

Jun Linfeng pretended to push the plate, stood up and wanted to leave.

Xiao Baozi looked at his second uncle with a troubled expression on his face: "Second uncle, you obviously didn't cry, and you lied to me."

Jun Linfeng: "..."

This was embarrassing, he touched his chin in embarrassment, hehe twice and sat down.

Jun Tingmo glanced at him and frowned slightly. Does his son seem so easy to deceive?
Jun Ershao, who was despised by his elder brother, said that he was not ashamed at all, after all, he was used to being despised.

"Also, second uncle, I didn't think, you are because you are going to give me a little brother? Why hasn't it been so long?" Xiao Baozi pouted, looking at Jun Linfeng, as if looking at a deceitful lord.

"Ahem..." Jun Lin didn't spit out a mouthful of water, he quickly wiped his mouth, "Then what, little bun, who told you that?"

"Everyone says that, anyway, you have a girlfriend now, isn't it normal to have a baby?"

Jun Linfeng couldn't help wiping his sweatless forehead: "Well, why don't you let your father give birth to you."

As soon as Jun Linfeng finished speaking, his lips trembled, because he suddenly noticed a burst of cold air coming from the center of the hurricane next to him.

"Brother, I didn't do it on purpose..." Jun Linfeng begged for mercy cowardly.

The little bun next to me heard this, but fell into deep thought, and finally opened his mouth after a while: "Papa, can Qianqian give me a younger brother?"

"Do you want it?" Jun Tingmo's voice was slightly hoarse, and he didn't even notice that he was so nervous because of Xiao Baozi's opinion.

Knowing that he said something wrong, Jun Tingmo hurriedly said: "Little Baozi, don't you like Qianqian very much, if she can give birth to a child, she will always be in the imperial palace and be with you forever. "

"Then what if you don't want it?" Jun Tingmo said in a low voice.

"If not, then Qianqian from your family is likely to be with someone else in the future."

"I don't want it!" The little bun subconsciously denied, he suddenly ran down from the bench, grabbed Jun Tingmo's sleeve, his little face was covered with tears at some point: "Dad, I don't want to leave shallowly, you Let Qianqian give birth to a baby, and I will take good care of him."

Jun Tingmo looked at the flash of pity in his eyes, lightly patted the little bun's shoulder, and comforted him: "It's okay, we will always be with the little bun, the second uncle lied to you, you don't want it in the future Listen to him."

Jun Linfeng, who accidentally did something wrong, was immediately excluded from Xiao Baozi's life range, and before he even had time to say an explanation, Jun Tingmo drove him away without hesitation.

"Dare to bully my son, don't want to live anymore?"

Jun Linfeng instantly felt this sense of sight, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he slapped on the door for a while, but no one opened it for him.

Feeling too ashamed, the second young master wisely turned around, got into the car and left. Not long after he left, he received a text message from Jun Tingmo.

He was asked to maintain the account of the president of Mo Yunfengan Company, and he re-registered a small account with a Weibo name similar to that of a large account. Of course, this is also the preferential treatment given to him by the Weibo backstage.

Jun Tingmo posted a few photos with Luo Qingqian on Weibo, but there were no frontal photos, only back photos, and the two followed each other.

Although he did it very low-key, those netizens on the Internet are so smart, they immediately discovered the peculiarity of this Weibo account, and instantly reposted it.