Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Xiaobao shook his head: "I just think she has changed."

That feeling is inexplicable, but it really exists.He tried his best to express his feelings clearly: "I used to think she was very good, like my mother, but now she doesn't look like her at all."

These words made Ouyang Haoxuan stunned.

Qianqian's face didn't change at all, she was still printed almost in the same mold as Murong Qiqing, why didn't she look like Murong Qiqing?

But even more little treasures couldn't explain it clearly.

The host stopped asking questions, and just tried to ease his sense of rejection: "Qianqian was alone since she was a child, and her life was not good. Now that we have brought her back, we must take good care of her. You are about the same age as her..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Bao suddenly raised his head and interrupted him with staring eyes.

"Father." Xiao Bao's expression was quite serious.

Ouyang Haoxuan was stunned, and straightened his waist: "I'm listening."

Because of Xiaobao's seriousness, he also cheered up a hundred thousand points.

Xiaobao took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on Ouyang Haoxuan, and asked word by word: "Is there something you and Mommy are hiding from me?"

His keenness made Ouyang Haoxuan tremble with fear.

Noticing that Ouyang Haoxuan's thin lips tightened instantly, Xiaobao's eyes narrowed.

Qianqian's recent rivalry for favor did not annoy him, it just made him subconsciously alienate her.But Xiaobao cares more about the subtle changes in the male Murong Qiqing's attitude. He is not interested in Qianqian's changes, and he doesn't bother to investigate, but his father is different from his mother, which is why he always stays silent reason for observation.

He wondered what the hell was going on.

Subconsciously, Ouyang Haoxuan avoided Xiaobao's gaze.He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled: "What are you thinking? We can hide something from you, you little head is suspicious all day long, it seems that you have been really bored recently."

Xiao Bao bit his lower lip, but said nothing.

Ouyang Haoxuan stood up and took him up and walked away: "Let's go to the study, the model was delivered a while ago, and I just happened to accompany you to build a few pieces first."

Xiaobao followed obediently.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and the doubts in his eyes deepened.Just as Ouyang Haoxuan knew Xiaobao, Xiaobao also knew his father very well, and he saw Ouyang Haoxuan's evasion just now.

night.

After taking a bath, Ouyang Haoxuan and Murong Qiqing half-lyed on the big bed hugging each other.

Ouyang Haoxuan played with Murong Qiqing's long hair, his voice was a little heavy: "Have we neglected Xiaobao recently?"

Hearing what he said, Murong Qiqing was startled and frowned.She thought for a while and nodded.

"Today Xiaobao asked me if we were hiding something from him." Thinking of this, Ouyang Haoxuan sighed, "This kid has always been sensitive, probably he has noticed something."

Murong Qiqing suddenly became nervous, her body tensed up: "What did he find?"

Even though Xiaobao is not their biological son, in her heart Xiaobao is always their Xiaobao, and she does not want any estrangement between Xiaobao and them.

"Don't worry, I didn't tell him anything." Ouyang Haoxuan patted Murong Qiqing's shoulder comfortingly to make her relax: "It's just..."

Having said that, he paused.

Murong Qiqing understood: "I know, I have indeed neglected him for a while."

After all, Qianqian had a miserable life before, and now that she returns to them, she always unconsciously wants to make some compensation, so she puts more energy into Qianqian.Probably because of this, Xiao Bao noticed the difference.

Seeing that Murong Qiqing understood what she meant, Ouyang Haoxuan didn't say much.

The two lay down for a while, and Murong Qiqing suddenly stood up, and tidied up her clothes and hair.She opened the bedroom door: "I'll go and see Xiaobao."

"Okay." Ouyang Haoxuan knew her temperament when she said that the wind is the rain, so he just smiled.

When Murong Qiqing arrived, Xiao Bao was flipping through a picture book.The thick picture book was heavy and large, and it seemed heavy and overwhelmed on his immature knees.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xiaobao blinked: "Come in."

Murong Qiqing pushed the door open and walked in.

Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, and smiled unconsciously: "Mommy?"

Murong Qiqing walked over, helped him temporarily close the picture book and put it aside, kissed his little forehead: "Why aren't you asleep?"

"I'll go to bed later, and read another chapter." Xiaobao blinked, "The teacher has an exam tomorrow."

In terms of self-consciousness in learning, everyone used to think that Xiaobao completely inherited his father who is a top student, and he didn't need anyone's supervision at all, and he could always handle his studies well by himself.On this point, Ouyang Haoxuan and Murong Qiqing were quite relieved, and they were also praised by teachers of various subjects.

Thinking about it now, Murong Qiqing felt emotional in her heart.

Xiaobao and Ouyang Haoxuan are so much alike, no matter inside or outside, how could this not be their child?
Xiao Bao didn't hear the sound, looked up and noticed that Murong Qiqing was staring at him in a daze.He blinked his eyes, and the previous doubts resurfaced in his heart.

But he didn't ask any more, just poked Murong Qiqing's finger: "Mommy!"

Murong Qiqing woke up suddenly, and quickly covered up: "Our little treasure is really amazing."
Kissing her cheek again, she picked up the picture book: "How about Mommy reading it to you?"

"Okay." Xiaobao lay back on the bed, pulled the quilt down to his chin, looked at Murong Qiqing docilely, and got ready to listen to a bedtime story.

This small appearance melted Murong Qiqing's heart, and after a while she opened the book and began to read softly.

After Xiaobao fell asleep, Murong Qiqing retreated from the room.She went straight back to the master bedroom, so she didn't notice a small figure standing in the dark.

In fact, when Murong Qiqing entered Xiaobao's room, Qianqian had already discovered it.She waited in the corner until Murong Qiqing came out.

Biting her lower lip, she quietly looked at Xiaobao's room for a while.After a long time, she lowered her head and opened the door, returning to her room.

Why did Mommy read Little Treasure a bedtime story but not her?Could it be that after being so many moms, she still likes Xiaobao and doesn't like her?

"Obviously I am their child!" She was very unwilling.

the next day.

Before dawn, Ouyang Haoxuan rushed to the company.At breakfast time, only Murong Qiqing took Xiaobao and Qianqian to eat together, Wu Yuzhu didn't come down to eat in the room because she was not feeling well.

Serving millet porridge for the two children, Murong Qiqing sat down.

Almost as soon as she sat down, Qianqian said, "Auntie, this millet porridge is so sticky, what did you use to cook it?"