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Lu Diandian froze in place for a moment, the temperature around his waist seemed to be rising.

The man hugged him tightly, and there was obvious strength in his dark and deep eyes.

Shan Zhongyang stayed for a long time, opened his lips, and then suddenly smiled after a while.

"It seems that my kid is not so lucky."

He waved his hands and walked away, but when he passed by Lu Diandian's side, he lowered his voice and said, "Come to me if you are wronged here, the same sentence, my kid will never dare to speak loudly to you."

The smile on Lu Diandian's face could hardly hold back, he just nodded indiscriminately, "Okay, okay."

It wasn't until Shan Zhongyang walked away that the expression of the man beside him improved slightly.

Feng Yanting stared at her smiling face, and his face darkened a bit.

"He misses you."

"It's not...it's his son." Lu Diandian explained seriously, "It's the one who was misunderstood in the 'blind date' last time. I've made it clear."

She tried her best to tell the truth, for fear that the man would misunderstand.

But Feng Yanting let out a "hmm", but his face was always gloomy.

He glanced back and gave Gu Sen a wink.

The latter understood immediately.

The young master of the Shan family has suffered a lot this time...

Dare to covet my wife, how could the BOSS make it easier for you!

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The birthday banquet lasted until ten o'clock in the evening, and the guests generally left.

The people in the field arranged for some to stay.

The second uncle looked smoky, and was sent to the guest room in the front yard by the servants.

In the living room of the inner house, only a few people were still there, all of them were looking ahead...

Lu Diandian was holding the baby in his arms, Feng Yanting was standing beside him, the two were discussing something.

And the few people over there were staring at this scene intently.

The old man sighed softly, "It's not bad, it's a good match."

"It matches your size! What are you talking about?!" The old lady stared at her son, wishing she could do it directly, "This is what you told me about choosing a good grandson-in-law? If it wasn't for me to see, you really planned to let the banquet Ting married her??"

"Mom, this was chosen by Yan Ting himself..."

"Bah, bah, bah! I don't know what 'wife selection meeting' really is?"

Mr. Feng, "..."

You are so old, how can you still be trained.

He felt aggrieved, and looked at the 'family of three' not far away, "Come here, brat!"

"Ok?"

"What did you do to make your grandma so angry? I don't know if she is too old to be stimulated? If you don't obey me again, I will ask the family law later!"

Feng Yanting looked bewildered.

After the old man scolded severely, he finally smiled, "Look, Mom, I scolded him. Let's go back after this birthday banquet is over? Yancheng is near the sea, and it's very humid, so it's not suitable for training."

"I'm leaving, isn't he going to shake the sky?"

"He dares!" The old man was fierce, pointing at Feng Yanting, "If he dares to mess around, I'll beat him up, don't worry."

Feng Yanting stood there motionless, as if he was an outsider.

The old man's mouth was dry, which could be regarded as persuading the old lady, "In short, let's leave early tomorrow morning, so as not to feel bad after seeing it."

As he was walking, he held onto Feng Yanting, "You brat, don't hurry up! I want you to get married quickly, what can the old lady do with raw rice and cooked rice?"

Feng Yanting, "..."

"Stupid!"

Stupid like he was born.

"Understood." He nodded and sent the two of them out.

When I turned around, I saw the girl sitting on the chair.

She still held the baby in her arms and was coaxing softly.

The overhead light shone down and fell on the beautiful face, which seemed to be shining white and shining.

Feng Yanting's Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously, and when he approached, his breathing became a little heavy.