Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Lu Junyan was stunned, "Why didn't I know? What did I change my name to?"

Little Pinecone raised her head and looked at him, with a cunning glint in her big black eyes, "Chen Shimei, I heard everyone calling you that, why did you change your name to such an unpleasant name?"

Lu Junyan choked, raised his hand, covered his little head, and rubbed it gently, "That's not me, you heard wrong."

"Oh." Little Pinecone scratched his head, "Then who is he? Do you know him?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

Lu Junyan was sweating slightly. If he was an older child, he would seriously suspect that it was intentional and make fun of him!

But a three-year-old kid doesn't have to be so thoughtful, so he just acts like a child.

Little Pinecone stuck out his tongue playfully, and his fourth uncle must have known that he was feeling guilty.

"There is a Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng who defends loyalty and traitor sternly..."

He hummed as he got into the car.

The soft and waxy little milky voice reached Lu Junyan's ears, choking him hard, and suddenly ten thousand grass and mud horses roared past in his heart.

This kid not only inherited An Qi's [-] tricks, but also gained another [-], right?

In the car, Xiaoqian and Anqi sat together, and Xiaosongguo sat next to Lu Junyan.

"Fourth uncle, why did you leave yesterday?"

"I had something to do yesterday." Lu Junyan said lightly. This kid is a bit talkative.

Little Song Guo shook his head and said, "It's a good thing you're gone. If you saw Uncle Xia being so popular in our family, you would definitely be sad."

This is a bit troubling.

Lu Junyan's face darkened, "Isn't your dad sad?"

"Dad always ranks first in our family, and Uncle Xia ranks second." Little Songguo never forgets to support his dad. As he spoke, he lowered his head and sighed, "Uncle Fourth, your ranking is worrying. "

Lu Junyan held his forehead and gently pinched his little cheek, "Do you know what it means to be the last to take over?"

"You're already on the blacklist, how can you get on top?" Little Pinecone crossed her arms across her chest and pouted like a little adult, "I was about to accept you as my stepfather, but who knew you would become Chen Shimei, it really disappoints me."

Lu Junyan couldn't even laugh or cry, he was such a little weirdo!

"Boy, the road in life is not always smooth. If you encounter obstacles, you have to find a way to get around it. Although it seems that you are getting further and further away from your destination, as long as you keep pursuing, you still have a chance to win."

Little Pinecone blinked, half understanding, "Are you in trouble?"

"A little bit." Lu Junyan said solemnly.

"Can you solve it?"

"There's nothing I can't solve."

"That's good." Xiao Songguo made a face, "If you can't solve it, Xiaoqian and I will have a stepfather."

Lu Junyan choked and took out a bottle of juice and handed it to him. It would be better to keep his mouth closed.

On the seat in front, Xiaoqian took out his iPad, which contained a 3D figure he pinched.

"Mom, this is our family, you, dad, me and little Pinecone."

"Wow." An Qi exclaimed, it was so similar, her son definitely inherited her artistic talent.

"When I get home, I will send it to my mother, who will make the wallpaper."

"Yeah." Xiaoqian nodded.

An Qi hugged his shoulders and said, "Baby, if dad doesn't come home at night, you can come to mom's house and play with the little pinecone."

Xiaoqian said seriously: "Dad goes home every day. He will not be with a bad woman. He doesn't like bad women."

An Qi was slightly shocked. He must be "traveling" back and forth between the two homes. If Yi Jing was left alone to stay in the empty room, she would go crazy.

Lu Junyan said that he would not touch other women, but she didn't believe him.

Even if he really doesn't like Yi Jing, he can still sleep with her.

A man's emotions and body can be completely separated.