Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

Hearing this, Shangguan Xiaotian raised his head, and the smile returned to his face, "You are right, getting bigger has its benefits. Whoever dares to bully you and Sister Angel, I will beat him."

He bared his teeth, clenched his fist, and waved it in the air, looking very powerful.

Little Song Guo laughed. In his heart, Dad, fourth uncle and cousin were the most powerful people in the world.

After the kiss scene was filmed, An Qi and Lu Haochen walked out with their two "children".

An Qi stepped on a stone and accidentally tripped. Her body tilted to the side and almost fell. Lu Haochen, with quick eyes and quick hands, hugged her.

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you." She smiled.

Not far away, a pair of eyes took in the whole scene, and their brows suddenly furrowed.

The woman's smile was like a thin needle piercing his eyes, making his eyes hurt and his heart tightening.

In front of Lu Haochen, she always smiled so brightly, but when facing him, she had all kinds of cold eyebrows.

An Qi was shocked when she saw him, "Mr. Lu, why are you here?"

Lu Junyan's deep black ice eyes were shining with fire.

how? Was it because he came to disturb her and Lu Haochen?

"You don't want me to come?"

"No." An Qi shrugged. It's just that he had many things to do and was busy with work, so there was no need to come all the way.

Lu Haochen's eyes were slightly dark.

This was obviously looking at An Qi, lest they be alone.

If he hadn't been such a gentleman, An Qi would have been his, and they would have children of their own. How could it be his turn to get back together again?

Lu Junyan is much more sinister than him.

Eating in the bowl, looking at the pot.

"I've already made a reservation at the restaurant. Since you're here, just have a piece."

Lu Junyan didn't want to be with him, he just wanted to take An Qi away. But this is obviously impossible.

After all, An Qi is no longer his wife, and he no longer has absolute ownership of her.

Shangguan Xiaotian leaned down and whispered in Xiao Songguo's ear: "Why do I feel that your dad is more... fighting than my cousin?"

Little Pinecone made a face, "Don't worry, they are brothers, they won't fight, they should compete fairly."

"Then who do you think will win?" Shangguan Xiaotian showed a bit of gossip.

"I don't know." Little Song Guo stuck out his tongue. Of course he hoped that his father would win, but if his fourth uncle won, he wouldn't have a stepfather.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Lu Junyan and Lu Haochen sat on either side of An Qi, and electric flint light kept flickering in the air.

Little Songguo sat on Lu Haochen's lap and told him what happened recently.

"Dad, my cousin and I did a particularly powerful chemistry experiment..."

Lu Haochen stroked his head lovingly, "When doing experiments, you must pay attention to safety. Children should not touch dangerous chemicals."

"Okay." Little Pinecone nodded obediently.

Soon after, An Ran and Shangguan Xiaomeng arrived.

Seeing Lu Junyan, he curled up the corners of his mouth, half-smiling, "My ex-brother-in-law is here too."

Lu Junyan has long been accustomed to his attitude. The brother-in-law in his heart is Lu Haochen, and the relationship between them is far beyond his comparison.

Xiao Meng winked at Shangguan Angel and told him not to let anything slip and reveal her identity.

Shangguan Xiaotian remembers it firmly. He has a photographic memory, so how could he forget it?

An Qi took a sip of juice and smiled slightly, "Xiao Songguo, Xiaotian, I will take you to the film and television city this afternoon."

Little Pinecone hugged Lu Haochen's neck, "Mommy, I have to go to Daddy's room first. Daddy said he would bring me a gift."

He couldn't wait to see what good gift Daddy bought him.

"Okay." An Qi smiled.

This afternoon, he was afraid that he would cling to Lu Haochen and not want him as his mother.

Lu Haochen kissed his son's little cheek and said, "Let's look at the gifts first and then go play."

"Yeah." The little guy nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.