Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

He put on his clothes and tried hard to cover the hickey marks around his neck with the collar of his shirt, but some were still exposed.

"Damn man, don't let me find you!"

Murong Ling was so angry at this man who had never met, but slept with him twice and walked away, leaving him covered in marks and aches all over his body.

The fist clenched the square black diamond cufflink.

Compared with Sophie's matter, now he wants to find out this damned man!

Murong Ling suppressed his anger and went straight back to Murong Villa. This Saturday, he made an appointment with his son since he was a child, and played with him every weekend.

As soon as the car drove through the gate, I saw two people playing with mud in the garden.

"Father!" The little bun Murong Ze ran over joyfully, Murong Ling picked him up regardless of his dirty hands, and kissed him on the face.

"Brother..." Amy, the adopted daughter of the Murong family, was startled as soon as she yelled, her eyes fixed on the hickey on his neck.

Amy wanted to remind him.

But looking at the little bun, it's hard to explain.

It's more of a curiosity.

Who planted such a big strawberry on him?

Isn't this woman too strong?

But before Amy could make a sound, the sharp-eyed little bun found out, grabbed Murong Ling's face with two chubby paws and lifted it up, screaming loudly: "Dad, you were bitten by a mosquito too! There is a big red on your neck!" Print..."

Murong Ling originally wanted to be close to his son.

Hearing his words, his expression suddenly became awkward.

Hastily tugged at the collar, glanced at Amy who was smiling but not smiling, coughed lightly, pretended to be angry and said to Xiao Baozi: "Xiao Ze, you are getting heavier and heavier, Dad can hardly hold you... ..."

This child was born gluttonous and became a little fat man.

The whole body is fleshy.

very cute.

"Dad, don't call me fat! I'm not fat!"

Upon hearing the word fat, Xiao Baozi retorted loudly angrily.

As he said that, he suddenly felt wronged again, and dropped the golden bean: "It's not because you don't accompany me that I'm sad. When I'm sad, I can't help but eat a lot..."

I quietly added a sentence in my heart, of course, those things are really delicious.

Murong Ling blamed herself, "Well, it's all dad's fault. It seems that in order to prevent someone from getting fat, I have to come back to accompany you..."

Saying that, he laughed loudly and carried Murong Ze towards the gate.

The little bun played with him for a while, and soon after he entered the room, he threw his father aside and obediently sat on the sofa watching cartoons.

"Brother, what's going on..." At this moment, Amy couldn't help but tugged on his sleeve, pointed at his neck, and asked in a gossiping whisper.

Murong Ling glared at her, but said nothing.

"Brother, do you have a girlfriend?"

Amy's eyes were shining, and she lay on his shoulders like a big doll, "This girlfriend is very enthusiastic... why are you hiding it like this, parents will be very happy if they know..."

"Amy, are you taking your studies too easy?" Murong Ling gave her a cold look.

"No matter how hard you study, it's not as important as brother's lifelong events..."

Seeing him like this, Amy was even more curious, shaking his arms and asking: "Brother, tell me, what kind of woman is it... who actually seduces my dear elder brother, and dares to plant such a red strawberry on your body?" ..."

Murong Ling's face was full of embarrassment, and the roots of his ears also felt a little hot.

"You stay with Ozawa, I have something to do..." Murong Ling glared at her, got up with her hands, and went up to the second floor as if fleeing.

Amy sighed.

Brother is still hiding.

He blushed just now, tsk...

Amy's eyes rolled and her expression was sly. If you don't tell me, there is nothing she can do?

"Ozawa..." Amy moved closer, squeezed to Xiao Baozi's side, poked her fingers on his slightly swollen, round belly, and bounced back with a snap.

Xiao Baozi opened her hand, pouting her face: "Little aunt, you're bullying the flesh on my stomach again!"

"Okay, I won't bully the fleshy belly of yours." Amy chuckled, and poked his chubby face with her fingers again, making Xiao Baozi's eyes widen with anger.

"Okay, aunt won't tease you anymore." Amy hugged him, kissed him on the face, and whispered, "Do you want your mother?"

The little bun opened his eyes wide.

Then he shook his head violently: "I don't want it, I don't want a stepmother! Does my little aunt want to marry a stepmother... I don't want a stepmother... Stepmothers are all bad guys..."

After speaking, Wow burst into tears.

Amy was taken aback.

I didn't expect him to react so much.

They didn't ask before. Although they were always worried about my brother's lifelong event, they thought that the child wanted a mother.

Murong Ling, who had just changed clothes upstairs, heard the heart-piercing cry of the little bun downstairs, and hurried down, "Why are you crying? Auntie bullied you?"

The little bun jumped off Amy, ran over and hugged Murong Ling's thigh, and continued to cry: "Father, are you going to marry me a stepmother? I don't want a stepmother, I just want my father..."

Murong Ling was stunned.

He glared at Amy.

Amy blamed herself and shook her head at him.

Murong Ling bent down, picked up the little bun, and kissed him on the cheek, "Father won't marry a stepmother, who said I'm going to marry a stepmother? Besides, you're a man, so small, you don't worry that you won't be able to marry a wife in the future." ..."

When Xiao Baozi heard this, he stopped crying.

Blinking tears, she pursed her mouth and said, "I don't want to marry a wife."

Seeing that he stopped crying, Murong Ling was finally relieved.

Ozawa is usually very sensible, but once he cries, it is earth-shattering, and I don't know if it is because he is an abandoned child, so although he is lively, he is also a little sensitive.

"Why is Ozawa afraid of his stepmother?" Murong Ling asked him.

Only when he faced this adopted son, did he finally lose the day-long ice on his face.

When I picked him up, I just adopted this child because I didn't want to get married and needed an heir, but after five years of getting along, I was warmed by him.

"The stepmothers in fairy tales are all bad..."

Xiao Baozi lowered his head and whispered, "My classmate's mother also said that my father will marry a stepmother to take care of me..."

As he spoke, he was aggrieved and shed tears.

Looking up at him: "Father, don't marry your stepmother..."

When it comes to his stepmother, his mind is full of pictures of himself being abused.

I feel so miserable.

Murong Ling's face turned cold.

It seems that he should think about it and change the learning environment for his son.

He didn't expect that in this kind of noble school, the quality of the parents is so uneven.

"Ozawa, there are good stepmothers and bad mothers, you can't just listen to what others say, but also learn to discern with your own eyes and heart." Murong Ling hugged him to comfort him, and then gave him ideological education.

While wiping the tears on his face, he said: "You can't be easily overwhelmed by other people's words. You must know that their words are not the truth. They are just talking badly, and they are bullying. Think about it, how dare they speak in front of Dad?" Are you saying bad things, so you have to make yourself stronger..."