The Wife of Wife: The President of the Star

He has experience in raising children, and he knows that even sleeping children, as long as they are placed directly on the ground and tried to make them stand, most of them will wake up, or at least will become half-dream and half-awake.

But the child didn't wake up, and was still in a deep sleep state, about to fall to the ground.

Lando continued to support her and continued to shake.

"Du Bao, don't scare the child!" Lan Ting stretched out her hand to hug the child, but Lando gave her a hard stare, and withdrew her hand again.

Under Lando's tossing, the child finally opened his eyes in a daze.

When she opened her eyes, it was obvious that she and Lando were not only similar in appearance, but also in spirit. Their eyes and expressions were very similar to Lando's.

The child seemed to be still half asleep, but as soon as he came into contact with the stranger in front of him, his mouth was already grinning, as if he was about to cry or not.

Lando just didn't let her go: "Little friend, what's your name?"

In fact, he had deliberately softened his tone, but he still couldn't help bringing in his own emotions. The child was suddenly frightened by him, and finally burst into tears.

Shang Wenxuan quickly hugged her and patted her to coax her: "Don't cry, don't cry, be good!"

"Uncle, I'm afraid!" the child said while crying.

uncle? !

Lando's eyes narrowed suddenly, and then he looked directly at Lan Ting: "Tingbao, whose child is this? Tell the truth!"

Lan Ting swayed, avoiding his gaze: "Yes—it belongs to Wen Qian."

"Of course I know it's Wenqian's!" The child is called Uncle Shang Wenxuan, who else could it be if it wasn't Shang Wenxi's, he felt his lips trembling, "I'm asking you, this is Shang Wenxi and Whose... child?"

"I...she..." Lan Ting looked at Shang Wenxuan and then at the child, unable to speak for a while.

"Tingbao? Say it, say it quickly..." Lando's first "speak it" was still shouting sharply, but the voice of the second sentence "speak it quickly" has become a little sluggish.

Lan Ting's face turned pale, and there was a faint glint of water in her eyes, but she still didn't speak.

Shang Wenxuan, who was still coaxing the child beside him, couldn't help shouting out: "Anyone with eyes can tell whose child this is, can't you tell? This child looks like you and was carved out of a mold. Who do you think this is Wen Qian's child?"

Even though he was mentally prepared, Lando still couldn't believe it. He looked at Lan Ting again: "Sister, tell me, I want to hear from you..."

Lan Ting's tears finally fell down: "Yes, she is your and Wen Qian's child."

Pei Zhanzhan on the side only felt a bang in her head, and for a few seconds, her mind went blank.

From the first time she saw the child, she had an ominous premonition, but she still took chances until she heard Lan Ting admit it.

She stared blankly at Lando, wanting to see how he would react and how he would explain it.

The shock on Kerando's face was no less than hers, and there seemed to be some... confusion and doubt in his expression.

After a long time, he finally knelt down and asked the girl who was still sobbing in Shang Wenxuan's arms: "What's your name?"

"My...name is... Lan Ai." The little girl replied while sniffling.

"Which love?"

Shang Wenxuan answered for her: "Which other love can there be? The love of love!"

There was a little impatience in the tone, or rather, a little helplessness.

Lan Ai?

Difficult to love?

Or Alan?

"How old are you?" Lando then asked.

"Two years old." Lan Ai replied timidly.

"Two and a half years old!" Shang Wenxuan added for her again, "Do you still want to ask the exact date of birth? Let me tell you, her birthday is July 7!"