Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

An Ran picked up a duck leg and brought it to Xiaomeng's mouth, "Mom made this crispy duck herself. It looks crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Do you really not want to eat it?"

An alluring fragrance hit her nostrils, and Xiaomeng swallowed greedily.

For a foodie, it is a painful torture to see something delicious but not be able to eat it.

"I'll just take...a bite."

It should be fine if you take a bite, right?

An Ran laughed. He liked to see the little girl enjoying herself when eating.

"Eat all this duck leg."

Little Pinecone blinked, and a cunning glimmer quietly flashed through his dark eyes.

"Uncle, why don't you ask Auntie Xiaomeng why she wants to lose weight?"

These words reminded An Ran, "Why?"

Xiaomeng quickly picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into Xiao Songguo's mouth, blocking his little mouth, lest he talk nonsense!

The little pine cone said in a vague voice while eating: "Of course I have a boyfriend."

Xiaomeng choked hard, her little mouth really couldn't be blocked.

An Ran happened to pick up a piece of beef. When he heard his words, his chopsticks trembled suddenly and the beef fell to the table.

He put down his chopsticks and turned to look at Xiaomeng. The charming smile on his face suddenly froze, "You have a boyfriend? Why didn't I know? Who is it? In or outside the circle?"

He asked a series of questions.

Xiao Meng was confused in the wind, "No, don't listen to Xiao Song Guo's nonsense. He doesn't even know what his boyfriend is?"

"I know." Little Pinecone shook his little head, looking precocious.

An Ran no longer had the appetite to eat. She stared at Xiaomeng for a moment, her brows furrowed unconsciously, "Are you planning to have a secret relationship without telling me?"

Xiaomeng sweated wildly, "No, I swear." She raised her palms.

"Why do you want to lose weight for no reason?" An Ran pressed. When he thought about the little girl having a boyfriend, he felt particularly unhappy, as if his cabbage was about to be taken away by the pigs outside.

Xiaomeng pursed her lips, "I just...want to become more beautiful."

"You are already very beautiful. If you are too thin, you will not look good. I don't like girls who are too thin."

An Ran said, picked up the chopsticks, and gave her some beef and chicken... filling her plate in an instant.

"Eat it all. You are not allowed to lose weight. You are not fat at all."

Xiaomeng lowered his head helplessly. It was a bit scary when Xiaoran was so domineering.

An Qi burst into laughter, "Xiao Ran, can you still take the words of a three-year-old child seriously? Even if Xiaomeng really has a boyfriend, how could Xiao Songguo know about it?"

Little Pinecone made a naughty face towards her uncle.

An Ran held her forehead, a row of grass and mud horses roaring past in her heart.

He was actually fooled by a three-year-old little man.

"Little bastard!"

Little Pinecone raised one corner of her mouth and gave a sly smile, "Auntie Xiaomeng, if you want to have a boyfriend, you can only find your uncle and not anyone else, otherwise your uncle will be angry."

Xiaomeng's face turned red again, and she quickly picked up the chopsticks, eating, eating, childlike!

An Qi took a sip of soup and changed the subject.

"Xiaoran, you dominated the rankings again today, what happened with Gu Fenfen?"

An Ran shrugged and said in an understated tone, "She came over to visit the team, and a golf ball flew over from the crew next door. She blocked it for me. The paparazzi loves to catch people, so how can I reconcile with her?"

"Now Auntie Xiaomeng can rest assured..." Xiao Songguo wanted to say something else, but An Qi blocked her mouth with diced chicken.

She whispered in her son's ear, "Baby, everyone needs to have some little secrets of their own, and learn to keep them secret."

Little Pinecone blinked, seeming to understand what she said, and stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.

In fact, he was just a little anxious. It took so long for his uncle to turn his sister into his girlfriend. It was more than a marathon.