"Mommy, don't cry anymore." Long Qie was hugged too tightly by Wen Tong, his little face turned red, but he didn't forget to care about Wen Tong first.

Ning Lingyou looked at the sky uncomfortably, wiped his eyes, then lowered his head, and said with a smile, "Little Tongtong, you are almost suffocating your son to death."
Wen Tong immediately understood what was said, let go of Little Naibao, touched Xiao Naibao's flushed face, "I'm sorry, Mommy is too excited..."
With an innocent expression on his face, Long Qi stretched out his small hand to help Wen Tong wipe away wet tears, "Mommy, why are you so excited?"
"Baby... when did you know-know that I belong to your mommy?" Wen Tong looked at the face of Little Naibao and stroked it gently.

This is her baby!

Moreover, it's her and Second Master's baby!

"Baby already knew it." Long Qi rolled his eyes and thought about it seriously, "I knew it when I was born, I remembered Mommy's face, and I recognized Mommy when I saw her later. "
Wen Tong seemed to understand but half understood.

But none of that matters anymore.

"Why didn't you tell Mommy earlier, Mommy is confused..." Wen Tong murmured, she didn't know until today after so long!
"Little Tongtong, blame me." Ning Lingyou sighed, blaming himself endlessly.

"No one complains about this, just blame me for hiding it from you for so long. I told him not to talk about my brother's place, so don't blame him..."
Wen Tong looked up at Ning Lingyou, as if he wanted to ask something, but after seeing Ning Lingyou's unsmiling eyes, he couldn't speak again.

She seems to understand.

So, Wen Tong just nodded silently and wiped away his tears.

Afterwards, he hugged Xiao Naibao again and stood up, "Master, you should go to bed earlier."
Ning Lingyou entered the room after seeing Wen Tong say this.

A big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

This day will come sooner or later, and he should have accepted this result long ago.

It's okay, it's okay...

Ning Lingyou smiled, stretched, and went downstairs.

in the room.

Wen Tong hugged Longqi, seemingly in a daze.

There was a commotion in the bathroom.

Afterwards, Long Li came out.

A cold fragrance wafted to the tip of Wen Tong's nose, and Wen Tong was willing to look away from Long Qie and look at Long Li.

I feel in my heart that something is different.

Long Li reached out to take the child, "Tongtong, go wash up."
Wen Tong looked at Long Li, stared blankly for a while, then sent Long Qi into Long Li's arms, got up and prepared to leave the room.

Long Li grabbed her with one hand, "Where are you going?"
Wen Tong: "Go back... Go back to my room."
Long Li: "Your things have been moved here."
Wen Tong: ...

She seemed to have just noticed something was different.

This bed... When did it become pink?
Let me go, I used to feel cold and windy, and the high-end room color scheme has more things that girls only use!
For example, a top-quality rosewood bed was replaced with a pink bed sheet matching, and there were a few stupid bears on the bed...

The bell she bought was also hung not far away.

No matter how you look at it, this style of painting is weird...

Oh, the most important thing is that Longli's original big desk has many more bottles and jars, all of which belong to her!

Also, the dressing table is a bunch of women's products.

Wen Tong suddenly felt a little headache, and then looked at Second Master Long, a certain man had a face that refused to be rejected, then looked at the little Naibao in his arms, looking at her milkily...

Tsk, a father and son.

Her man, her child.

She seems to have no reason to go back, but she really wants to hold back...

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