Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Little Pinecone shrugged, "Fourth Uncle doesn't seem to be very surprised. Maybe he has guessed it a long time ago, but he is not sure. He is a cunning guy."

Lu Haochen curled up the corners of his stiff mouth and squeezed out a forced smile, "Old and cunning? How do you describe your biological father?"

"That's right." Little Pinecone hugged him, rubbed his face with her chubby little face, and acted coquettishly with him, "I don't want to kiss daddy, I just want dadby! Daddy, you won't want me Yes, right?"

Lu Haochen hugged him, his heart trembling, like a big wave swept up by a hurricane, surging.

"Since Fourth Uncle already knows your life experience, why don't you go back?"

"If I don't go back, I only have one father, Daddy." Little Song Guo shook his head without hesitation, his tone decisive.

Lu Haochen sighed softly, "If you don't go back, my fourth uncle will be unhappy."

Xiao Songguo said: "He won't. He promised me not to force me. Anyway, he has more than just my child. The child he likes is Xiaoqian. He doesn't like me at all. I always make him angry."

Lu Haochen hugged his little shoulders with great affection, "My little pine cone is the best, smart, cute, brave, and very filial. No one can compare with my little pine cone."

Little Pinecone pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a very low voice: "Daddy, when you get married and have a little brother, will you still like Little Pinecone?"

A look of unspeakable pain flashed through Lu Haochen's eyes. He would never get married again because he would never love anyone else.

"It's enough for Dad to have you and Xiao Nian Gao. You will always be Dad's son."

"Daddy--" Little Nian Gao kissed his face, "I love Daddy the most."

His soft little voice cut through Lu Haochen's heart like a thin thread, soothing the scars that could no longer heal. Today, this child is his only solace.

"Daddy loves little pinecones too."

This time, Lu Junyan's unusual calmness surprised and surprised him. Maybe it's because An Qi has returned to him, so everything is unimportant and doesn't matter.

He has already won.

Growing up, they had never stopped competing, and it was not like he had never won. They were evenly matched.

If Lu Junyan did not have the aura of a legitimate son, the position of the leader might not be his.

If he hadn't been tricked by his own mother and married Lisa, Angel wouldn't have been taken advantage of by him.

It's just that fate is so tricky. He didn't lose to Lu Junyan, but fate played tricks on him!

In fact, in New City, he can possess Angel and make her truly his own woman. But he didn't, because he respected her and wanted to have her after she became his wife.

Now, he regrets it. If he had been stronger, if he had been more decisive, he and An Qi's children would have been able to fight each other, and there would have been no chance for Lu Junyan to take her back!

Perhaps, the biggest difference between him and Lu Junyan is that he is too gentle and is not as decisive as he is in killing. Is this why he will lose to him?

At this time, An Qi knocked on the door and brought washed cherries to the father and son.

Little Pinecone said: "Mommy, when we celebrated the Spring Festival in New City, you would make poached eggs with orange slices for us to eat. Can you make them today? Dad and I want to eat them."

"Okay." An Qi smiled and nodded, "I'll do it for you later."

After she walked out, she went to the kitchen. After a while, Little Pinecone came over.

"Mommy, I told Dad about that matter."

"Yes." An Qi stroked his head, "Mommy told you before that Daddy won't mind. It's just you who worries too much."

Little Pinecone lowered his head.