IX Cultivation

Seeing that Lord Long was approaching, he tugged on Ye Qingming's sleeve, shook his head, and said, "Take him out, he's getting married today, it's not good to just run out like this." The man slowly As he spoke, there was a feigned bleakness in his smile.

But no one moved.

Wan Ling sighed, and said, "Okay, it's the same when I go out." The man took the big bag containing the baby's clothes and supplies on the bed, turned around and left, his movements were not muddled at all, and he was decisive. no.

Wan Ling was not stopped by anyone, he walked downstairs very easily, so he didn't hear what the four young men who were still in his room did next, but he vaguely heard Long Jun sneer when he left, It seems to say:

"What are you guys?"

Then there was the sound of the tiles on the ground being crushed...

……

Surprisingly, the familiar car Wan Ling saw at the gate of the community was Yan Zhijue's car that he had built just this morning. Out of the inexplicable mood.

He has no place to go now, and he doesn't want to bring his emotions to his parents' house. After calling Wan's mother to make sure that the babies are well and well, Wan Ling went to the community with those not-so-heavy baby items on his back. go outside.

The car listening on the side of the neighborhood opened the window as expected, and Wan Ling saw the owner with a pair of light-colored eyes looking at him with those eyes. There seemed to be embarrassment and shyness in the eyes, which could not be concealed in the end. joy.

Seeing Yan Zhijue again, Wan Ling was also a little embarrassed, after all, not long ago, he had leaned on the other's shoulder and wet the other's clothes in embarrassment...

It's just that Yan Zhijue got out of the car and ran over, and asked worriedly: "What happened? I just saw that Lord Long came back, and I thought you would have a good talk, so I didn't follow, for fear of disturbing you...you...you What happened to your neck?"

The traces on Wan Ling's neck were obviously frightening. Wan Ling couldn't see it, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's all settled." Wan Ling felt that he had made it clear...

Yan Zhijue didn't ask any questions, and was about to say something, but Wan Ling's cell phone rang, and the caller reminded him that he hadn't appeared in a long time, "Qiao Yue".

Wan Ling nodded to Yan Zhijue, signaled himself to go first, then walked along the sidewalk while answering the phone, and left without looking back, saying to the friend on the other end of the phone: "Hello..."

On the other end of the phone was the nervous laughter of his friend, and Wan Ling even heard the voice of Daqian Chu coaxing the children: "Hey, Wan Ling, Chu Tiandi's son just peed on his father's face hahaha... bring you The man and your three sons come to Chu Dakuan together, long time no see, let the little ones get to know each other."

Wan Ling didn't know when Qiao Yue would come back. He only remembered that Qiao Yue took on a relatively secret job and disappeared after telling them. Chu Tiandi was still recovering, and he didn't know what happened. ...

"It's fine if I come alone." Wan Ling lowered her eyes, responded lightly, and began to look in her bag to see if she had brought the car keys.

It was Qiao Yue's rambling voice on the phone. Wan Ling finally found the key but couldn't hold it firmly. He dropped it on the ground. He bent down to pick it up, but when he got up, his head suddenly became dizzy, and it took him a long time to recover.

As for Yan Zhijue's car following behind while driving, Wan Ling didn't want to worry about it anymore...

217. Let him lick wherever he wants...

Chu Tiandi could only hold the baby a little bit, and it was a bit difficult, but it could be seen that he didn't want to let go. He had never done any rough work, and the skin on Chu Tiandi's hand and the baby's hand that had to be fed even had to be fed. Some of them are white and tender, only the nails are pink.

Chu Tiandi's personal assistant brother was not there, Qiao Yue squatted halfway beside the soft sofa where Chu Tiandi was sitting, and was very happy to put his hands on the baby.

Chu Tiandi was laughing, while giving his finger to the little baby to play with, he said something to Qiao Yue next to him, which made Qiao Yue feel nauseous.

This is what Wan Ling saw when he came.

This relaxed atmosphere made him relax unconsciously, but the shallow smile he pulled out was still not very wide.

"Wan Ling, come here quickly, this little guy is really strong, a little strong man, with a lot of meat on his face, come and see, it's very fun." Qiao Yue looked at Wan Ling when he heard the sound of the door opening, The laughing eyes are all narrowed into a line, as if they still like troublesome creatures like children.

Wan Ling nodded, walked over, put aside the bag that he had been carrying foolishly in his hand, and sat beside Chu Dakuan, looking down slightly, he could see that the little guy in Chu Tiandi's arms was opening his eyes wide open. The big eyes and the gums of the smile are all at a glance.

This is the first time Wan Ling saw Chu Tiandi's child, and he was in a daze thinking about it during this period, as if he had another ridiculous dream, and he folded himself in it, and now he just returned to reality.

"Hey, I chose the baby name for the little guy. It's called Xiaopang. Looking at this body, it feels so real." Qiao Yue said while hugging the little guy and kissing several times while raising her eyebrows.

Chu Tiandi also nodded and said, "A cheap name is easy to support."

Wan Ling was helpless, looking at the little guy's innocent face, and asked, "What about the big name?"

"I didn't think about it." Chu Tiandi watched his finger being pulled by the little guy to stuff it into his mouth, and immediately started a tug-of-war with the little guy, but he lost again without a doubt, so he said quickly, "Take it!" He broke his hand and gave him the pacifier, my hands are dirty."

Wan Ling gently opened the little guy's little paw that was holding Chu Tiandi's finger tightly, and Chu Tiandi slowly moved his hand away, as if he had exhausted all his strength to do this action.

Qiao Yue stuffed the pacifier into the little guy's mouth, and after obtaining the consent of Chu Tiandi, he directly hugged the little baby from Chu Tiandi's lap into his arms, and the baby was startled. His whole body was shaken, and the pacifier fell to the ground, and he felt like he was about to start moaning with tears in his eyes. Qiao Yue coaxed him cleanly, but Chu Tiandi was laughing when he saw it.

Wan Ling looked at it, but thought of her two little ones, and felt that her two little ones were much quieter than the fleshy ball in front of her. Except for changing diapers and crying when she was hungry, they were not good at other times. It's just that when I coax them to sleep, I'm unhappy when I hug one another. I have to hug each other fairly to sleep obediently. I don't know who inherited this jealousy...

"Wan Ling, broke up with Lord Long?"

Chu Tiandi suddenly made a sound, which interrupted Wan Ling's thoughts. Seeing that Chu Tiandi was actually very handsome, so handsome that he was so lazy on the sofa that his expression was somewhat noble and glamorous, Wan Ling replied:

"Hmm..." There's no need for a man to hide it, Wan Ling felt that Chu Tiandi must have known about Long Jun's marriage.

It's just that no one around him told him that if it wasn't for the bride's sister who came to him, Wan Ling felt that he would not have known about it until now. If he hadn't attended the wedding in person, he would probably still be waiting for Lord Long. Tell him yourself.

"Then what do you do in the future?" Chu Tiandi poked a grape that had been peeled with a small fork. If you work hard enough, your ex-husband can play mahjong together."

Wan Ling couldn't laugh when he heard Chu Tiandi's joke-like words, he didn't know what was wrong with him, maybe he was born not suitable to live with another person.

and……

"I'm not Wan Ou's adopter now, and Xiao Putao's guardian is not me either. From a legal point of view, I have nothing to do with them." Wan Ling explained lightly, "Maybe they will only call me uncle in the future... ..."

Chu Tiandi stopped eating grapes, looked at Wan Ling, did not speak for a long time, and changed the subject: "Then you still come to work here?"

"Come on, why not?" Wan Ling said, "I'll come when they are one year old. Xiao Ou is also just in elementary school, so there are a lot of places to spend money."

"The combined worth of your ex-husbands can circle the world, are you afraid that you can't afford to go to school?" Chu Tiandi said casually, "Could it be possible for you to give them back their sons for nothing?"

Wan Ling is indifferent: "You don't understand..."

Men seldom talk about their feelings. He is different from Chu Tiandi's undisguised and Qiao Yue's blankness. As long as he feels good, he will take him to see his friends, and whoever he is not with is just simple. With a notification, Wan Ling himself couldn't explain the twists and turns in the middle, and he was too tired to revisit it again.

So Chu Tiandi naturally doesn't understand that Wan Ling likes his little life so much and finally has no fear and fear after being pregnant for so long; The horror that has been disguised for several years; Chu Tiandi doesn't understand the feeling of being a ruined person who will be destroyed if he can't get it.

Everyone has their own unspeakable things, so facing Chu Tiandi's disapproving expression, Wan Ling didn't explain it, but just asked about the other person's condition:

"I see that you are recovering well now, you can leave soon, right?"

Wan Ling is really happy for Chu Tiandi. He has been disabled since birth, and he can't bear it personally. Fortunately, Chu Tiandi was born in such a family and can still maintain a good attitude. If it is an ordinary person, he is probably either very inspirational or gloomy silence.

But Wan Ling noticed that Chu Tiandi's eyes darkened, he put down the fork he was holding, looked at his hands that could already make simple movements, and said with a smile: "Maybe..."

What you said made people feel a different kind of appointment and relief. Wan Ling looked at Chu Tiandi strangely.