Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

"The first introduction is back?"

"Well, I'm back."

"where is it?"

"He is sleeping now, and I plan to bring him to see you tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Liang Jinshan was very disappointed. He thought he could see Liang Xiaochu right away. He wanted to see Liang Xiaochu very much. Face.

"I haven't told him about you yet, and he doesn't know. He doesn't seem to remember the past." Jiang Muqiu didn't know what kind of image Liang Jinshan had in Liang Xiaochu's mind, so he wanted to ask before talking.

"I see, can I see Chujie tomorrow?"

"Ah."

"Great, great."

Jiang Muqiu came to Liang Xiaochu's room, Liang Xiaochu was still sitting on the bed in a daze, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." How could Liang Xiaochu say that he was thinking about Bei Lingche.

"Chujie, let me ask you a question, do you remember your father?"

Liang Xiaochu shook his head, "I don't know, I just want to ask, what kind of person is my father?"

"Do you hate him?"

Liang Xiaochu shook his head again, "I don't hate it, although I don't remember him, but I think he must have some difficulties and disappeared. What I care more about is whether Dad is still alive or not."

"Chujie, I'll take you to see your father tomorrow."

Liang Xiaochu sat up suddenly, "What? See him? Do you know where he is?"

"Well, he lives here." Jiang Muqiu was very relieved that Liang Jinshan's late father did not dislike Liang Xiaochu, and that late father's love would not have nowhere to go.

The whole night, Liang Jinshan and Liang Xiaochu didn't fall asleep. Both of them were thinking about each other's current appearance, what to say after meeting, and looking forward to their future life.

In the morning, Liang Xiaochu got up early in the morning, looking forward to Jiang Muqiu coming to take him to that person, and Liang Jinshan was also looking forward to Liang Xiaochu's arrival.Looking forward to the future life.

The gauze on the eyes was removed, Liang Jinshan opened his eyes to adapt to the light outside, and after adapting to the brightness, he looked in the mirror. The self in the mirror was almost the same as that of many years ago. His snow-white skin, which he rarely went out to raise, was neat. short hair, and the mole of tears that grows in the corner of the eye symbolizes misfortune. "After so many years, I finally waited."

Liang Xiaochu stood outside the door, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly, happy and scared, happy because of his father's appearance, afraid because he didn't know what to say.

"Dad, I brought my younger brother." Jiang Muqiu stood behind Liang Xiaochu, pushed Liang Xiaochu's back, "Go, he's on the balcony." Just like that, Jiang Muqiu chose to stand aside, not to disturb their reunion.

"But...but I'm afraid, I don't know what to say." Liang Xiaochu was very nervous.

"No, you are father and son. You can't have nothing to say when you meet. Go."

Liang Xiaochu nervously opened the curtains, and a man was sitting in a wheelchair with his back facing him. Liang Xiaochu was startled. This familiar shoulder had appeared countless times in his memory, but this time he was sitting.

Liang Jinshan turned around and looked at Liang Xiaochu. The face he had seen countless times in the photos appeared in front of him now, like a dream, "Chujie."

"Dad." Liang Xiaochu's eyes got wet all of a sudden, and then he threw himself into Liang Jinshan's arms, hugging Liang Jinshan's waist tightly, "I miss you so much."

The goodbye between the two can convey each other's thoughts even if there are not many words. This is the spiritual link between family members. Needless to say, I understand it.

Thinking of Liang Xiaochu's suffering, Liang Jinshan's heart ached, "Finally... finally came back."

"But...but...mother and sister..."

"Needless to say, I know. I can't blame you. You have done your best for their affairs. It was my fault. You should have gone back." Liang Jinshan is a failed father and an incompetent husband. I will not let my children bear this heavy burden for themselves, "My fault, it is my fault."

"dad……"

Liang Xiaochu told Liang Jinshan everything that happened to him, including Ji Zijie's, except for Bei Lingche's. He didn't want his father to know that he was treated as a plaything by a man, and he was even more afraid that Liang Jinshan would be sad.

In the afternoon, Jiang Muqiu sent Nan Yao and Nan Yu away. When he left, he did not forget to tell Nan Yao to keep it a secret. Nan Yao left with a word of blessing, "I will keep it a secret. I must have a good life."

Many people in Jiangting are around Liang Xiaochu every day, and Liang Xiaochu has gradually integrated into the big family. Everyone will eat together. Liang Xiaochu has two fathers, and these two fathers are full of love for him. His father's love, and the elder brother who held him in his hands made Liang Xiaochu fall asleep happily and wake up happily every day.

When Nan Yu returned home, he didn't mention Liang Xiaochu's matter. Although he didn't know why Nan Yao wanted to keep it a secret, he still agreed, but he would ask Bei Lingche about it every day.

Many people were looking for Liang Xiaochu, besides Ji Zijie and Bai Zicheng, An Qingyu and Zhuo Ximing were also inquiring.

Bei Lingche was in a daze every day, and Bei Yanshun felt uncomfortable looking at him, "Dad, I miss Liang Xiaochu." Bai Zicheng told Bei Yanshun that Liang Xiaochu was a very good person and someone Bei Lingche liked very much. Yan Shun doesn't dislike Liang Xiaochu, because Bei Lingche likes Liang Xiaochu, and he also likes Liang Xiaochu inexplicably.

"Xiao Shun, I miss him too, but I don't know where he is."

Bei Yanshun was surprised, his father never expressed his feelings so bluntly, "Dad, uncle said you like him, right?"

Bei Lingche smiled helplessly, "Bai Zicheng actually told you such nonsense, you don't understand."

After that, Bei Lingxi came again many times. Apart from helping Bei Lingche with the company's affairs, he was also instructing Bei Lingche, "Heart disease needs a heart medicine doctor. Tell me, which uninteresting woman? I'll go and bring her back." "Bei Lingxi really has no choice, he doesn't know what to do to cheer up Bei Lingche, he is more afraid that this stupid brother will be upset because of a woman than he doesn't want to share his brother with a woman.

"Bei Lingxi, get out, I really don't want to see you." Bei Lingche still threw Bei Lingxi out of the house as usual.

An Qingyu leaned against Bei Lingxi's car and waited for Bei Lingxi to be kicked out of the house, "Three minutes and 45 seconds, two minutes and 33 seconds faster than last time."

"An Qingyu, what are you doing here?"

"Let me tell you something."

"Say." Bei Lingxi is in a bad mood now, "I'll give you a minute."

An Qingyu waved her hand, "Forget it, bye."

Bei Lingxi suddenly pulled An Qingyu back, "Okay, okay, there is no set time, you say what you want." An Qingyu is a man that neither Bei Lingche nor Bei Lingxi can handle.

"Don't tell your old man." The old man An Qingyu said was Bei Yang, Bei Lingche's father.

"Okay, okay, don't say anything."

"The person Bei Lingche likes...is..."

"Yes?"

"male."

"What? Are you kidding me? Man? A man made him like this?"

An Qingyu covered Bei Lingxi's mouth, "Shut up, can you keep your voice down? We will end badly if we are heard."

"It's not right, I'm not a man, why did he treat me like this?"

"Is it just you? I would treat you like this, plus I beat you once every three days. To put it bluntly, you are a pervert who loves your brother." An Qingyu wiped her hands on Bei Lingxi, then wiped her hands again after sniffing one time.

"Is that man really that good?"

"Younger than you, better looking than you, better than you." These words were purely used by An Qingyu to attack Bei Lingxi, "18 years old, and then she looks very attractive."

"Attractive?"

"Yeah, you don't understand. Well, that's all I can say, don't mess with Bei Lingche in the future." After speaking, An Qingyu was about to leave, but Bei Lingxi held her hand, "Why?"

"Don't go, make it clear."

With a wave of her hand, An Qingyu broke free, "What the fuck, that's all I can say."

Bei Lingxi suddenly hugged An Qingyu tightly, using the strength of her arms to trap An Qingyu, "Don't go, make it clear."

Blue veins popped up on An Qingyu's forehead, "I want to die." An Qingyu slammed her head into Bei Lingxi's face fiercely, because she was not as tall as Bei Lingxi, so she slammed into Bei Lingxi's face directly. After letting go, An Qingyu rubbed her forehead, "I'm really jumping over the wall because of your brother, perverted, cut it, I'm a rabbit in a hurry and bite, play with me, there's no way." After finishing speaking, he left.

Bei Lingxi squatted on the ground, nosebleed dripping all over the floor, "Is this An Qingyu getting more and more tempered?" Bei Lingxi pulled out the finger that was stuck in his nose, and the blood immediately flowed out again, "Ah... still Flowing...Damn it, An Qingyu, just wait for me."