The male god is very busy, the female driver is on the road

Lu Weichen could only helplessly look at Han Ling who was like a child in front of him. Lu Weichen felt that the woman in front of him had become more and more childlike since she became pregnant.

"Then I just came in and saw that you were hesitating with your mobile phone. What are you doing?" Lu Weichen stretched his neck and looked at the mobile phone in Han Ling's hand and asked.

"Actually, I was thinking just now, Xiao Zhaozhao is a child after all, and I am an adult, so I shouldn't care about him, so I want to call him and tell him that I will transfer him. Money, but I can't be ashamed..." Han Ling said embarrassedly, wringing his fingers.

"Not bad, not bad, worthy of encouragement. It seems that my baby Lingling's wife has grown up and knows that she should not care about children."

Lu Weichen hugged Han Ling tightly in his arms, afraid of making other aggressive moves after she reacted.

When Han Lingmeng heard it, he thought he was praising himself, but when he tasted it carefully, it seemed wrong. Finally, Han Ling realized that what he said was a way of saying that he was naive.

Sure enough, as Lu Weichen expected, Han Ling who reacted directly struggled to break away from Lu Weichen.

"Let go, let me go, how can you say I'm naive? Do you despise me?" Han Ling struggled for a long time but couldn't break free, and finally he could only bury himself in Lu Weichen's arms and roared sadly.

Since she was pregnant, Han Ling's mood has been very unstable, to be precise, she is much more irritable than before.

Lu Weichen didn't expect Han Ling's reaction to this question to be so strong, seeing Han Ling who was a little out of control, Lu Weichen didn't know what to do.

He could only pat her on the back and comfort her: "I'm not disgusting you, I'm just joking with you. Besides, how could I dislike you? It's too late to love you."

Han Ling's emotions came and went quickly, and Lu Weichen just comforted her with a few words.

"Is what you said true? You really don't think I'm naive?" Han Ling raised his head, stared pitifully at Lu Weichen with eyes full of tears, and then asked in a voice like a mosquito.

Lu Weichen looked at Han Ling like this, and really felt that she was pregnant and you became his own daughter, but she looked even cuter like this.

"Of course it's true. No matter what you look like or what your personality is, I love you as a person, and this will never change." Lu Weichen said with deep affection in your eyes.

"Um~ hehe..."

Han Ling smiled happily, but the tears shed just now were still hanging on his face, adding more brilliance to this smile.

But the tears on Han Ling's face hurt Lu Weichen's heart, he leaned over and kissed those tears into his mouth, the bitter feeling hit his heart directly.

This feeling was really unbearable, so Lu Weichen swore in his heart: never let Han Ling shed another tear in the future.

In the following period of time, Lu Weichen did do what he said in his oath, but only twice, he didn't do it.

After Lu Weichen kissed all the tears off Han Ling's face, he stroked her eyebrows and said:
"Okay, wife, don't be sad. Since you want to call him, then call him. If Xiao Hezhao wants money, my husband will give it to him, okay?"

"Hmm~" Han Ling looked at Lu Weichen with a smile and nodded fiercely.

This was before the two of them took out their phones.

"Dinglingling, Dinglingling..." A pleasant ringing interrupted their gaze.

Han Ling hurriedly pushed Lu Weichen away, frantically looking for the phone that had been thrown away because of struggling.

"Where is where! Mobile phone! Mobile phone! Come out quickly." Han Ling kept searching, and sang happily.

Finally, I found it under Lu Weichen's leg. Han Ling quickly picked up the phone and looked, it turned out to be Zhao Mosheng's call. Han Ling thought that Xiao He's photo might have been turned upside down, so he went there hopefully.

"Hey, it's..." Han Ling asked happily.

"Lingling, I'm sorry, I was taking a bath just now, and I asked Xiao Hezhao to answer the phone for me. I didn't expect him to say something like that. I'm really sorry. This child is spoiled by us, don't you mind .”

Zhao Mosheng spoke urgently, directly interrupting Han Ling's words, and apologized full of apology.

"It's Mo Sheng, what happened just now is nothing, you don't need to apologize, I thought this call was from Xiao He Zhao, but I actually want to apologize to him."

Han Ling was very embarrassed when he said this. It was really too petty for an adult to care about such a small child.

Zhao Mosheng didn't say anything when she heard what Han Ling said. Her son also told her what happened just now, so she could only laugh "hehe".

"You don't need to apologize to him. He is just spoiled by us. I've told him just now. In fact, it's also our fault, because we haven't told him before that he can't do this kind of thing."

Zhao Mosheng also blamed himself for his son becoming so crooked—a little money fanatic. He didn't expect that what happened when he and her husband were young would have such a big impact on his son.

"Okay, okay, let's stop taking responsibility here, let's talk about something else..."

Before Han Ling finished speaking, he said to the phone under Lu Weichen's eyes: "Mo Sheng, wait a minute, I have something to do here."

Han Ling took down the phone, covered it with his hands, opened his big bright eyes, and asked Lu Weichen in a low voice: "What are you doing? Do you have anything to say to Mo Sheng?"

"I have nothing to say to Zhao Mosheng, I just want to say a few words to Xiao He Zhao, you ask her to give He Zhao the phone." Lu Weichen approached Han Ling and whispered.

Although Han Ling didn't understand why Wencheng wanted to talk to He Zhao, he said it in a dumbfounded manner, and then put the phone to his ear.

"Mo Sheng, are you still there? Is Xiao He Zhao by your side? You give him the phone, my husband said that he has a few words to say to him."

It wasn't until Han Ling finished speaking that he came to his senses, and he called out the word "husband" so naturally.

"Husband, are you reconciled? When did it happen?" Zhao Mosheng asked anxiously as if he had discovered a new continent.

"We'll talk about this later. You should hurry up and give Xiao He Zhao the phone number." Han Ling was embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, I'll talk about what you said later, if you don't dare to tell me later, I will ignore you in the future." Zhao Mosheng threatened with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I will tell you if I know it, okay." Han Ling hurriedly said perfunctorily, he only hoped to get rid of Zhao Mosheng's questioning as soon as possible, and others would lose face in front of Lu Weichen.

"it is good……"

Zhao Mosheng has been worried about the relationship between the two since Han Ling called her last time.

For a long time, Zhao Mosheng was very optimistic about the relationship between Lu Weichen and Han Ling. The two of them seemed to be a very good match, and Lu Weichen also doted on Han Ling very much. It would be a pity if the two separated like this.

But the final result is still pleasing, the two finally got back together, hearing the happiness in Han Ling's tone, Zhao Mosheng felt that the relationship between the two was better than before.

Zhao Mosheng is really happy for Han Ling, because it is really not easy for a person to meet someone who truly loves him in this life.

"Son, son..." Zhao Mosheng's voice calling He Zhao came from the phone.

Han Ling reached out and handed the phone to Lu Weichen.

"Hey, if you have anything to say, you can say it, but the premise is that you don't attack him, he is our godson."

Han Linghui would say other things to He Zhao, warning him fiercely, but her cute expression didn't have any deterrent effect at all.

"What do you think you are worrying about? Am I such a violent person? You also said that he is our godson, both yours and mine. Of course I will love him too. I just want to Talk to him about men."

Lu Weichen felt a little helpless about Han Ling's warning. Although he was usually very serious when facing some things, at least he understood the truth and would not make trouble for no reason.

But Lu Weichenchen didn't expect Han Ling to understand, rubbed his little head, gave her a reassuring smile, and walked to the window with his mobile phone.

Lu Weichen walked to the window, put the earphones to his ear, heard Zhao Mosheng calling He Zhao no longer on the phone, knew that the phone was already in He Zhao's hands, so he opened his mouth immediately.

"Hello, is this He Zhao?" Lu Weichen deliberately lowered his voice, hoping that his voice would not sound so serious.

"It's me, are you Han Ling's husband? What do you want from me? Is it to seek justice for her?" Xiao He Zhao said in a cold voice.

The coldness in Xiao He Zhao's voice is enough, but coupled with her soft and waxy voice, it can't show the coldness he wants to express, but it gives people a very cute feeling.

Hearing Xiao He Zhao's voice, Lu Weichen knew that he deliberately used this method to disguise himself, so he sighed softly in his heart: "What a child."

"I'm not going to teach you or something, I just teach you how to behave like a gentleman..."

……

The phone call between Lu Weichen and He Zhao lasted for 20 minutes before it ended. Han Ling just looked at Lu Weichen's back for 20 minutes.

Because the window was a little far from the bed, and Lu Weichen's voice was deliberately lowered, Han Ling didn't hear anything from the beginning to the end.

Of course, she thought about sneaking over to listen. It was just after he took action, Lu Weichen turned his head and glared at her as if he knew everything, and Han Ling could only stay on the bed obediently.

Until Lu Weichen finally said: "This is a secret between the two of us, don't tell anyone."

Then, he walked back to the bed with the mobile phone still on, handed the mobile phone to Han Lingling and said, "Xiao He Zhao's phone number, I'm looking for you."

Han Ling stared at Lu Weichen with wide eyes, with an expression of disbelief.