He introduced, "This is Wenren, and this is Fang Jiaran. This is their youngest son, Wen Ming. "
Lin Chu smiled and greeted them generously.
Little Wen Ming, who was ignored, cried out in Yan Beicheng's arms and waved his little hands. Although his arms were too short and he couldn't touch Yan Beicheng. Looking at his movements, it was clear that he wanted to push Yan Beicheng to the side.
"Bang, hit!" Don't block me from seeing a beauty!
Lin Chu also wanted to see Wen Ming. He was very good-looking and looked like he was carved out of jade.
She pulled Yan Beicheng to the side and saw that little Wen Ming kept moving his head closer to her.
Lin Chu didn't understand what he meant, so he looked at Fang Jiaran in confusion.
Fang Jiaran could only explain awkwardly, "He wants you to touch him."
Sure enough, when Little Wen Ming heard it, he blinked his eyes anxiously and urged him to hurry up. A pair of small hands reached over and wanted to grab Lin Chu's hand.
Lin Chu smiled and reached out to touch little Wen Ming's head. His fluffy hair was very soft, and Lin Chu didn't dare to use force. He felt that the little guy was too weak.
On the other hand, little Wen Ming narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and took the initiative to touch Lin Chu's palm like a kitten. He didn't even ask Lin Chu to stop. When Lin Chu wanted to move his hand away, he moved even more and made a series of "yiyiyaya" sounds.
Yan Beicheng: "…"
"That's enough." Yan Beicheng gritted his teeth. Their child hadn't received this treatment yet, and he let this little brat enjoy it first.
Fang Jiaran also touched his son's little head and said softly, "Good boy, let's go home first. Beautiful Auntie is also with us."
Little Wen Ming blinked his eyes and understood. He immediately opened his mouth and smiled sweetly at Fang Jiaran. His little finger pointed at Lin Chu, and his smile became even sweeter and more pleasant. Then, he touched his own head and squinted his eyes.
Fang Jiaran nodded. "Okay, okay, okay. I'll continue to touch you when we get home."
Little Wen Ming happily patted Wenren's arm, urging him to hurry home.
Yan Beicheng: "…"
What was going on with this kid!
Because there were a lot of people, Wenren purposely asked the secret guard to drive a Bentley to pick them up. That way, everyone could sit together and chat. Wouldn't it be more lively?
Even though Wenren seemed to dislike it, she still liked having her friends over.
The assassins in the Mist Mountain Courtyard all had their own tasks, and no matter what, he was still the head of the Wen family. He couldn't mix with the people below him all the time, so he had to properly maintain his dignity, right?
Besides, Wenren hadn't had a good time since she got married and had a child. Xiao Yunqing and the others also had families, so they didn't have time to care about him.
It was rare for Yan Beicheng to bring his wife over. Now that he had a partner to play with, he was quite happy.
It was just that he couldn't show it on his face and let Yan Beicheng be proud of himself.
Lin Chu and Fang Jiaran sat together.
Little Wen Ming, who was sitting on Fang Jiaran's lap, moved his butt restlessly, twisted his waist, and put his little hand on Fang Jiaran's leg, trying his best to move into Lin Chu's arms.
It was a pity that Fang Jiaran's arms were wrapped around his waist, as if he were fixed in her arms. Little Wen Ming's chubby arms and legs were busy, but he didn't move even a centimeter.
"Beautiful! Beautiful! "Beauty, I'm coming to find you!
Looking at his eager look, Lin Chu understood without Fang Jiaran translating. He smiled and asked Fang Jiaran, "He wants to find me?"
Fang Jiaran nodded embarrassedly and patted little Wen Ming's fat little butt again. "He liked beautiful people and things since he was young. I don't know who he took after. Since he could open his eyes and see shiny and valuable things, he liked them. I didn't dare to wear jewelry, or else he would grab it and not let go. Once when I went to a banquet with Wenren, I wore a pair of earrings that were also shiny. When he saw it, he almost tore my ears off. "
Lin Chu laughed and reached out to tease Little Wen Ming, but Little Wen Ming suddenly grabbed his index finger. He was so beautiful that he opened his mouth and smiled, revealing the four white, rice-grain-like little teeth on his head.
Fang Jiaran didn't know what to think, but she suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. She whispered, "You know Wei Ziqi's appearance, right? He's more delicate than a woman. Once when he came to our house, Wen Ming saw him. He was so brave that he actually climbed over, hugged his leg and didn't want to leave. Fortunately, he didn't know how to speak at that time, he couldn't even say a single word. Otherwise, if he really dared to say beautiful to Wei Ziqi, I'm afraid Wei Ziqi would kick him. "
After Fang Jiaran said that, she poked little Wen Ming's lotus-like arm, "How can he be so brave!"
Lin Chu could also imagine Wei Ziqi's black face at that time.
But little Wen Ming, who had always been smart, seemed to not understand Fang Jiaran's words. He smiled innocently, cute and pure, and reached out to Lin Chu again, "Beautiful! Beautiful! "
Beauty, give me a hug!
"You want me to hug you, right?" Lin Chu smiled and asked little Wen Ming.
Little Wen Ming nodded repeatedly, "Ah! Ah! "
Hug! Hug!
Lin Chu smiled and was about to carry the little fat ball over when Yan Beicheng suddenly said, "You can't carry heavy things now."
When Wenren heard this, his eyebrows flew up, and he exploded, "How can my son be a thing!"
Yan Beicheng was too lazy to pay attention to the stupid Wenren, but Fang Jiaran was more attentive, and she heard something from Yan Beicheng's words.
"Lin Chu is pregnant?" Fang Jiaran asked in surprise.
Although Fang Jiaran had a problem with Yan Beicheng describing her son as a "thing," she had to admit that her son sometimes gave people such a feeling.
But now was clearly not the time to focus on this. When he heard Fang Jiaran's question, Yan Beicheng put on an awkward expression that said, "I didn't want to say it at first, but you asked me, so I had to say it." He looked so smug that even Fang Jiaran didn't want to talk to him anymore.
But now, even if Wenren and Fang Jiaran didn't want to talk to him, it was too late. Yan Beicheng had already curled up the corner of his mouth and said proudly, "It's been almost two months. I originally planned to say it in three months, but today's situation is special, so I have to say it."
Fang Jiaran laughed, "Hehe."
Wenren clicked her tongue and raised her chin. "Like who hasn't been pregnant before."
She gave a thumbs up and pointed at her nose. "I have two! It's all my son's fault! "
Yan Beicheng raised his eyebrows. "You gave birth to them?"
"…" Wenren felt that there was no way to talk nicely with this bunch of people in B City. They were all sly and cunning, so she immediately raised her voice. "They're tadpoles that I sponsored!"
Fang Jiaran: "…"
F * ck your sponsorship!
But after Yan Beicheng's reminder, Fang Jiaran didn't dare to let Lin Chu take Little Wen Ming.
Although they didn't have to be so careful, it was still better to be careful. If something bad happened, wouldn't it be their fault?
But seeing that Little Wen Ming still refused to give up, he stood up and stepped on Fang Jiaran's legs. He kicked and kicked and stretched out his arms, wanting to go over.
Little Wen Ming felt that his mother was very beautiful, but he saw her every day and wanted to kiss and hug her. Couldn't he do it at any time?
It was rare for a new and delicious person to come, so he had to seize the opportunity!
"Why don't you carry him on my lap?" Lin Chu saw that Little Wen Ming was tossing and turning, so he said.
Since Lin Chu had spoken, Yan Beicheng didn't say anything.
Fang Jiaran then said to Little Wen Ming, "Let Auntie carry you, but you have to be obedient and don't move. Auntie has a baby in her stomach. If you move, you'll hurt the baby. "
Little Wen Ming understood. Before he was even in Lin Chu's arms, he had already become obedient and didn't move. Only his pair of big round eyes looked at Lin Chu expectantly.
That look melted Lin Chu's heart. There was nothing he wouldn't agree to.
Only then did Fang Jiaran carry Little Wen Ming on Lin Chu's lap. The little guy was too small and seemed very fragile. Lin Chu carefully protected him.
Fang Jiaran laughed and said, "You don't have to be so nervous. This child is very sturdy."
In order to cooperate with Fang Jiaran, Little Wen Ming immediately raised his head and revealed a sweet smile. He even stretched out his little fat paw and carefully placed it on Lin Chu's stomach.
"Ow ow." Baby? Where is it?
Then, his little head looked left and right, and he grabbed the clothes on Lin Chu's stomach. He didn't touch the small bag hidden inside.
"Hey! Little Wen Ming pointed at Lin Chu's stomach and shook his head.
There was no baby!
Fang Jiaran then explained, "The baby hasn't grown up in Auntie's stomach yet. When the baby starts to grow up, Auntie's stomach will also grow bigger. You used to be this big, so Mommy's stomach is also this big."
Fang Jiaran gestured at his own stomach.
She didn't know if Little Wen Ming understood, but he was still grinning foolishly. She really didn't know what he was thinking. He sat on Lin Chu's lap thoughtlessly and snuggled into Lin Chu's arms. As he snuggled, he said, "Beautiful! Beautiful! "
Yan Beicheng seemed to hear the sound of a string snapping in his head. It was exceptionally clear.
Seeing this little pervert taking advantage of Lin Chu's arms, his face darkened. He grabbed Little Wen Ming by the collar and shoved him to Wenren.
"Who does your son follow!" Yan Beicheng asked unhappily.
Little Wen Ming didn't care about Yan Beicheng's anger at all. Anyway, he was in his father's arms, so no one could bully him. So, he enthusiastically opened his arms and wanted to throw himself into Lin Chu's arms.
The corner of Wenren's eyes twitched. She didn't let him move. "Calm down!"
Wenren was also helpless. She glanced at Fang Jiaran and asked, "Is it because you read too many erotic comics when you were pregnant with him?"
Fang Jiaran was furious when she heard this. There were still other people around, but he actually revealed her secret. This person had always only increased his IQ and not his EQ. After being married for so many years, he was too lazy to use his brain. He actually became more and more stupid.
Fang Jiaran's foot landed on Wenren's leg. This wasn't the usual Fang Jiaran and Yan Beicheng's thunder-like kick. Her kick was more like a flirting kick.
Fang Jiaran's kick was really strong. Anyway, Wenren's skin was rough and thick.
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