Murong Yu lowered his eyes slightly and smiled softly, "If I were raised in Murong's family, do you think I could survive until now?
My father would definitely nag me to death.
His fingers were tightly grasped, and Murong Yu subconsciously dodged, but Ling Feng pushed her whole body closer.
His deep breaths echoed in the air, revealing his slight excitement, "Xiao Yu, you have suffered."
Murong Yu smiled easily and took her hand out of his, "I don't think it's hard.
I also have selfish motives.
I hope that little skinned egg will have a few children to grow up with her, so that she won't be too lonely."
Ling Feng felt Murong Yu's aloofness, and also felt the strong bitterness in her heart.
She not only wanted to find a partner for Xiaomei Dan, but also wanted to find a companion for herself.
She even brought these two children who were not related to her by blood.
She couldn't give him more children, so she used these children as comfort.
She was really conflicted and tormented inside.
Ling Feng felt very painful in his heart, and he pulled away slightly, no longer asking for quick results.
Murong Yu had some space, started the car, and headed to the nearest cafe.
It was almost lunch time, and the coffee shop was very deserted.
The two of them found a seat and sat down.
Face each other, separated by an arm's length that cannot touch each other.
Ling Feng also accepted the distance and status at this moment, because from this position, she could see her face more clearly.
Her facial features are still delicate and exquisite, with an indelible noble temperament.
The two were silent for a long time, and the air was so quiet that it seemed like it could be made into a specimen and frozen.
"What to drink" Ling Feng spoke first to break the deadlock.
"A glass of ice lemon."
Murong Yu said lightly.
Ling Feng's cool snap of his fingers was his signature move for ordering in the past.
"Two glasses of iced lemon, remove the ice and reduce the sugar."
This was Murong Yu's preference, and he had never forgotten it.
"You always ordered white coffee before."
Murong Yu reminded.
"But I am willing to drink ice lemon with you now.
Next time, I invite you to drink white coffee with me.
I don't know if you will be willing."
Murong Yu listened to his profound words without giving him any response.
Obviously, she doesn't have any plans yet.
Ling Feng's eyes gradually dimmed, but he would never give up.
I took a sip of the cold lemonade, which was so sour to my bones.
After looking at Murong Yu, whose expression remained unchanged, Ling Feng asked, "What's the little preserved egg's name?"
"Murong stops, he stops when he is worried, he stops when he stops."
Caring for care, stopping for stopping Stop worrying, stop caring, stop caring My heart ached slightly when I heard it.
When talking about Xiao Qianzhi's surname, Murong Yu explained, "Because I wasn't sure who the child belonged to, she had my last name."
"Xiao Yu," Ling Feng suddenly said, "It doesn't matter whose last name the child has, but don't say that about yourself.
Everyone can tell whether the child is mine.
Don't say such things again in the future."
"Bang."
With a slight sound, Murong Yu placed the glass in his hand on the table.
"The child currently belongs to me alone.
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We did not divide the custody rights of the child when we divorced, so no matter what I say, it has nothing to do with you."
"What if we get remarried?"
Ling Feng asked suddenly.
Murong Yu opened his mouth, but no sound came out
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