Bai Ruicheng was unwilling to give in and turned to look at Murong Yu, "Sister Xiaoyu, what do you say?"
Murong Yu seemed to have just realized what was going on now, and seemed unable to believe it.
However, in order to get rid of Bai Ruicheng's pursuit, he still managed to straighten his back and raised his chin, "Doctor Bai, this time you can see it with your own eyes."
You see, our little preserved egg has a father.
Although he doesn’t appear often, he still exists, so you don’t have to worry now.
If you want to play with the little preserved egg, I can give you an hour to meet each other every week.
Otherwise, it will affect the little preserved egg’s study, what do you think?”
"Xiaoyu, you" Bai Ruicheng breathed out in his throat.
From what Murong Yu said, she also thought that she had some ulterior motive for the little preserved egg.
"You shouldn't be the one calling me Xiaoyu, you brat."
Ling Feng said in a low voice.
He took his hand out of his pocket and took the cake from Murong Yu's hand.
With a little force on his arm, he turned around and walked away with the two of them, leaving Bai Ruicheng standing there and becoming the center of attention.
The two walked out of the dessert shop with their children, their backs were so warm and enviable.
Bai Ruicheng imprinted this scene in his heart bit by bit, and the darkness spread in his eyes.
Xiaoyu, if he can help you get out of the pain in your heart, then I won't have any undue thoughts.
I will stand behind you and wish you happiness.
He went out and turned a corner, approaching the bright yellow sports car parked at the corner.
In the entire urban area, there are very few people with sports cars of this color.
Therefore, if you want to find traces of Murong Yu in City S, you can find it with the naked eye without investigating.
Ling Feng was just about to force out a little uninhibited smile and have a happy reunion for a hundred years, but suddenly his arms were empty, and the cake in his hand was instantly taken away.
I saw Murong Yu put the little preserved egg into the passenger seat and closed the door decisively.
Quickly go around to the cab door and prepare to leave.
Ling Feng wanted to take a step to catch up, but stopped where he was.
A few steps away, it seems like there is a vast sea of people, because I am not sure how to express the thousands of words in my heart.
He knew that his appearance was too sudden.
Even Jing Mohao could not calm down about his appearance, let alone Murong Yu.
"Xiaoyu."
Ling Feng screamed, but nothing happened.
He was like a frightened child who couldn't help but make assumptions about the dialogue between them in his heart, constantly emerging and expanding and being denied by himself, until he recorded everything she said and her smiling eyes.
I don't have the courage to take the final step yet.
When Murong Yu heard his familiar voice, she paused, turned back calmly, and said, "Thank you very much for helping me get rid of Bai Ruicheng."
After that, without saying anything else, he turned around and got in the car.
Sitting in the driver's seat, Murong Yu exhaled deeply.
Murong Qianzhi next to him felt her mother's emotions keenly and asked childishly, "Mom, is that person my father?"
Murong Yu looked at his daughter and touched her little face, not knowing how to answer her question.
He had been lying to her, saying that his father had gone to serve in the army and would come back to see her when he had time.
But now that her father is really back, she doesn't know how to face it.
The fear factor in her body seemed to be released instantly, and all her hairs were filled with strong resistance
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