This time, Leng Yunlin was about to spit. Xiaobao is only five years old, he knows a lot of shit! Still asking for a wife!

  No matter how prodigy Xiaobao is, it is naturally impossible for Xiaobao to know what begging for a wife is. He just watched the 8 o'clock romance TV series with his grandma, and he knows that when boys grow up, they all want to beg for wives!

   Moreover, the more handsome and rich a man is, the more beautiful his wife will be. So, what does it take to be handsome? The first is to have a good figure, especially not to gain weight. . . . . .

   "Little bastard! Don't mess with that scourge in the future!"

  Compared to Xiaobao, Enen is actually more ignorant on the issue of "wife". Because Xiaobao had Lin Yuchen's father in name before he was four years old, and then returned to his biological father. His family structure is relatively complete.

  As for Enen, he didn't have a father since he was a child, so he naturally didn't have a man who called "wife wife" all day long. Even now, living with Leng Yunlin, since they are not yet married, it is not considered a serious marriage.

  Because of the children's childish speech, the tense atmosphere between Leng Yunlin and Mo Shaochen eased a lot. Mu Qingyu came up: "Yunlin, your briefcase."

  Leng Yunlin took the briefcase, and immediately blocked the door with a horizontal knife. Judging by that posture, it was obvious that he didn't want Mo Shaochen to come in. So he lowered his head: "Enen, I heard that you are learning English recently? Do you want to show Dad to see your achievements?"

   "Okay, okay, Dad, come here." Mu Shangen obviously didn't know the twists and turns between adults, so he took Mo Shaochen's hand and wanted to take him in.

   Leng Yunlin reluctantly stepped aside and let Mo Shaochen in. He also glanced at him resentfully, with a trace of vigilance in his eyes: "Qingyu, you have to be careful! This man is not a good person!"

   "Got it, you have to be careful too, especially when driving." She smiled, saw that Leng Yunlin's tie was a little crooked, and helped him straighten it. "I'll be at home, waiting for you to come back soon."

  The last sentence made Leng Yunlin's blood boil. Thinking of what she said last night, the world of the two of them, he couldn't help but feel happy. Thinking about going to see his mother in the afternoon, I felt a little depressed—if I had known, I would not have allowed Dong Jiachang to go to the hospital with me. Otherwise, he could go with Mu Qingyu and have plenty of time.

   "Then you wait for me at home, don't do anything dangerous, and stay away from the TV as much as possible. I will call you before I come back." Leng Yunlin said, his nose moved up, thinking of Mo Shaochen, he deliberately hugged her to kiss at the door.

   "Enen is here." She laughed and muttered, but she didn't push him away after all, and the two kissed passionately at the door. Enen didn't see it, he took Mo Shaochen's hand and walked inside. However, because Mo Shaochen missed her, he looked back and happened to see the scene of the two of them kissing at the door.

  One of the two stood inside the door, and the other stood outside the door. The sun shone from their sides, as if plating a layer of gold on them. Their lips are tightly stitched together, and you can even see his slightly sideways nose bridge, and her long and curled eyelashes when she closes her eyes. There was no sound, but there seemed to be a silent air current circulating, which immediately made Mo Shaochen's heart feel uncomfortable.