He Yanhui and Ling Su's child is called He Linyao.

In Cangcang Zhulin Temple, the bells sound late.

It is very beautiful intention.

It matches Lin Yao's appearance very well.

He Linyao grew up with the advantages of his two fathers since he was a child. His brows are clear and bright, and his eyes are breathtakingly beautiful-but they are clear and clean. Empty all haze.

People say that intergenerational pets are the most terrifying. For Xiao He, the intergenerational pets of the three adults almost spoiled him to Tianqu.

When he was just born, he had already become the richest son in Haicheng.

He is three years old now, and he is about to go to kindergarten. The assets of the shares of the real estate luxury car company under his name are superimposed, and the amount of the trust fund is frighteningly large.

But even if he is so used to it, the kid He Linyao has never had the temperament to grow into a playboy since he was a child.His two fathers were strict with him, and every day he would either follow Ling Su to read picture books in the shop obediently, or follow Grandpa Ling and Grandpa He to write and draw in the study.

Little He, who grew up in the old house, is very bookish, breezy and bright, cooler than Ling Su, and lighter than He Yanhui.When he was sitting quietly, if he ignored the baby fat on his face, He Linyao could already be a very successful weapon for flirting with girls.

And today is the first time that He Linyao went to the amusement park for the first time.

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"Lin Yao?" Still in a daze in the morning, He Linyao heard a knock on the door of his room.

He familiarly lifted the uncle's cat tail on his face, sat up with the pillow on his back, and then bent down to reach the ancestor on his feet: "Ancestor!"

His voice was still milky, and he called the cat seriously: "Ancestor, wake up!"

The ancestor who was clustered at his feet, with his head resting on his lap, opened his eyes, blinked, flicked his tail, and fell asleep again.

Lin Yao opened his eyes and was extremely anxious but didn't dare to move, so he raised his voice and said, "Dad, wait for a while!"

"Then we'll wait for you downstairs." Ling Su answered with a smile outside the door.

"What's the matter?" He Yanhui just came out of the room after washing, his eyelashes were still wet, but he lowered his head and was about to give Ling Su a good morning kiss first.

Ling Su smiled and disgusted, but at the same time let all the water from He Yanhui's eyelashes rub on his face.

He Yan put on the belt of his bathrobe and went downstairs to make breakfast.

He Linyao's appetite is similar to Ling Su's, not too westernized.He Yanhui cracked eggs skillfully and spread out an omelet for his son and Ling Su, which was wrapped with sliced ​​cucumbers and luncheon meat, and was beautifully rolled and placed on the plates of the three of them.

The coffee is made by Ling Su. The coffee machine at home is as big as the one in his shop, and the coffee tastes very good.

——It's that He Yan's stomach is full of gold, and Ling Su is not allowed to drink for breakfast.

So today when He Linyao went downstairs with difficulty holding the bloated big cat, he saw his father secretly drinking the coffee in his cup again.

"Father!" He Linyao's already round eyes widened, he hastily put down the ancestor in his hand, and ran to tiptoe to snatch the cup back from He Yanhui's hand.

"It's over, it's over." He Yanhui reached out and pinched his son's face.

He Linyao's face was not as big as a slap from He Yanhui, and his old father's love almost suffocated him.

Ling Su didn't stop when she saw it, she just stood at a distance and smiled.

I saw friend Xiaohe let out a sigh of relief with puffed cheeks, as if I didn't know much about you, he climbed onto the stool by himself, and all he said was because I was going to the amusement park today.

Today the three of them are wearing parent-child outfits.

After Lin Yao was born, He Yanhui's enthusiasm for the company dropped a lot, and he spent more time at home than before.

Some media occasionally photographed a family of three traveling, and He Yanhui was dressed in casual clothes.

"Have Laoguan and the others set off?" Ling Su turned to ask He Yanhui who was beside him when he was buckling up his seat belt in the car.

He Yan looked down at the mobile phone: "It says you're stuck on the elevated road."

Guan Muzhou and Yan Qing obtained the certificates at the beginning of this year, and adopted a five-year-old girl the next month.The little girl is called Guan Min, with long curly hair and brown eyes, she is simply a French rose.

The two met in front of the amusement park. He Linyao was dragged away by Guan Min just as he got out of the car, leaving four adults behind to watch the play with their arms crossed.

Guan Muzhou was wearing big sunglasses, and he still looked unhappy: "Yan Qing, go back to the car for me."

Yan Qing has been ill recently and has lost a lot of weight, but she still looks youthful and invincible when she smiles: "Let's go to the cafe next door and sit down."

He Yanhui stood between Ling Su and Yan Qing cautiously, and forced a smile: "Okay."

"Why are you blocking him?" Ling Su looked up at him, full of helplessness.

"I'm happy." He Yan grinned back.

Ling Su looked at He Yanhui who was smiling genuinely under the sun, raised the corner of his lips and pinched his nose.

He Yanhui didn't have the burden of the president, and after pulling Ling Su to buy milk tea, he walked around holding hands with him.

The two children were accompanied by bodyguards, so they were not worried at all.

The sun shines on the boulevard, and it is as colorful as a fairy tale that has fallen all over the ground.

"Lin Yao doesn't know if he can keep up with Xiaoguan." Ling Su said, a little worried.

He Yan shrugged: "He is no longer a two-year-old child."

"He is a three-year-old mature man." Ling Su followed suit, and the two turned their heads to look at each other and smiled tacitly.

"But I'm different." He Yan shook his head, "I'm just a 33-year-old kid."

Since he remembered it, he basically didn't try to save face in front of Ling Su.

The melancholy and restrained gentleman no longer pretends to be affectionate, and whenever he quarrels, he sits in the corner by himself, saying that you can't let me go.

The feeling that Mr. He and Little Swan merged into one person is amazing.

It was as if the person who was bright but had nothing got up from the wheelchair the next day, stretched out his hand and said that there was nothing to worry about since I was here.

"I was actually worried when I came here." Ling Su looked at He Yan's smile and said suddenly.

"Huh?" He Yan was puzzled.

"I'm afraid you've reserved the place, and you don't have anything to do." Ling Su put his hands in his pockets and shrugged, "I was nervous before I came here, but luckily I didn't."

He Yan nodded his eyebrows back and just smiled.

Their certificates have been reissued long ago, but there has been no ceremony.

Ling Su turned her head and breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing how to sort out her emotions about revisiting her old place: "I just think that now is good enough."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ling Su saw that the smile in He Yanhui's eyes was getting deeper and deeper.

Ling Su had a bad feeling: "You..."

"If you want to buy something you don't have, you don't need to reserve a place." When He Yan smiled back, they happened to walk to the central square of the amusement park.

There is a huge flow of people here every day, and it happens to be the noon break. Many people gather in the square to rest, or go shopping in the surrounding shops. At this time, a small band set up a stage in the middle to perform. A while ago, the halftime play was being played and the tuning was taking place.

Ling Su was dumbfounded, and saw He Yanhui quickly turned over and jumped onto the stage with his hands outstretched.

With the spotlight on, the camera gave He Yan a close-up of his face.

On the huge LED screen in the middle of the square, everyone saw He Yanhui's delicate side face.

No one knew about this, and the band that was still performing before was stunned, standing beside them with their guitars in their arms.

He Yanhui was someone who was used to scenes, so he took the microphone calmly, flipped off his windbreaker, and knelt down on one knee towards Ling Su neatly, knocking heavily on the ground.

Ling Su stayed under the stage.

He Yanhui's eyes are still as deep as the sea, but now they are not as loose as before when they couldn't see things.

He looked at Ling Su seriously, as if everything had been abandoned in his eyes, only the figure in front of him could be seen. "

"Mr. Ling Su, from the day I met you, I have never stopped loving you."

"I want to give you the rest of my life and let you give meaning to my whole life."

"After having you, I can no longer see other stars in my eyes."

"Would you like to marry me?"

——End of the text.

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It was rumored that Jiang Ye's father hired a celebrity.

He has beautiful legs, long body, soft body and high quotient, and his father spent huge sums of money to buy a car, a house, and a script for him.

After Jiang Ye heard this, he held his mother's will and a sack of real estate certificates, and led a group of people aggressively, preparing to clean up his little mother and divide the family property with his father.

As soon as the door was knocked open, the promised little girl turned into the imposing Bingshan actor.

The actor was wearing a bathrobe and gold-rimmed glasses, as cold as a flower on the mountain: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Ye hesitated: "I, I found the wrong person."

From then on, there was another Young Master Jiang added to the money-losing list behind Qu Hanzhi.

Buying a car, buying a house, and buying a script, occasionally mixed with a bunch of small wild flowers that I don’t know where I got it.

Someone asked Young Master Jiang why he fell into trouble with his father.

The little boy turned his head and sprayed: "You know what a fart I am here to expose the true face of this white lotus!!!!"

"White lotus?" In the night, the actor pressed the young master's nose.

The little boy's face was covered with sweat, and he almost burst into tears when he raised his head: "Can you be my father?

The actor narrowed his eyes dangerously, and a very shallow smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"No."

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