My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Cheng Aifeng smiled, "Then I will thank you first for him."

Ling Hao had a dark face.

Before going out, Er Xiaofeng didn't forget to pat Ling Hao's shoulder, reminding: "Uncle Ling, a few days is nine days at most, you remember to go back to the company to work."

"roll!"

"Okay, I will roll smoothly right away."

Er Xiaofeng smiled and left.

Finally sent the light bulb away, Ling Hao sat back on the edge of the bed again, touched Aifeng’s face, and said, “My wife, I won’t go back to the company too soon. It’s time for my little brother to experience it. That’s his. responsibility."

He is just auxiliary.

Your family really belongs to Er Xiaofeng, not to Ling Hao. He just wants to be with his wife. Now he already knows what to put first.

After Mu Ya became pregnant, Zhong Yang always stayed with her mainly, followed by official business.

By the way, he has not yet announced the good news.

In a moment he will call Zhong Yang and tell Zhong Yang that he will be a father too, haha.

"I'm fine."

Knowing that she was pregnant, the pressure that was once placed on Cheng Aifeng's shoulders disappeared without a trace. She no longer has to worry about others saying that she is a hen who can't lay eggs, and she doesn't have to bear her mother-in-law invisibly The pressure put on her.

"By the way, we are back and haven't told my parents yet." Cheng Aifeng thought about calling her family, Ling Hao said quickly: "I'll fight, you first have a good rest."

"Didn't I lie down?" Cheng Aifeng groaned.

Married to Ling Hao for more than half a year, it was the first time to enjoy his nervousness. Cheng Aifeng's heart was sweet. She used to see Zhong Yang's nervousness for Mu Ya in the past, she was extremely envious. It’s not that Ling Hao treats her badly, but that Ling Hao is not as good as Zhong Yang’s Wenrun, and his feelings are also easily reluctant to expose. If he was not cheated to marry her, she would not believe that he would really marry her. She still has many doubts.

Ling Hao was in bed when he treated her best...

"Boom boom."

There was a knock on the door.

Ling Hao responded in a deep voice: "Come in."

Uncle Zhou came in holding a tray with two bowls of supplement soup on the tray. He walked over with the tray and smiled and said to Ling Hao: "Hao Shao, this is the supplement that the old lady asked me to bring up for Mrs. Hao Shao to drink. soup."

"Uncle Zhou, I can't drink so much."

Cheng Aifeng could not help protesting when seeing two bowls of tonic soup on the tray.

Don't feed her like a pig.

She wants to be like Mu Ya, even with a bulging belly, she is also the most beautiful pregnant mother.

"I made the soup so fast." Ling Hao felt that Uncle Zhou's speed was too fast, so he took his wife upstairs, and Uncle Zhou actually cooked the soup. He was a little suspicious that the soup was fresh. Boiled, the essence of the ingredients has not yet been stewed.

Uncle Zhou explained: "This is what I stewed to supplement the body of the Patriarch. Since the Patriarch took over, the Patriarch has been very busy. He often flies here and there. Most of the time, he flies back and forth. It's easy to go back to the celebrity garden, and you have to make up for him. This tonic soup is also suitable for pregnant women, so I warmed up two bowls, one for Mrs. Hao Shao, and one for the owner."

Ling Hao suddenly.

However, when he saw the Patriarch, he saw the Patriarch's face full of red, and Patriarch was already a little old, and if he continued to make up for it, wouldn't he be afraid to make up for high blood pressure?

"Hao Shao, Young Master has taken over the position of Patriarch." Uncle Zhou explained.

Ling Hao was stunned, "Little brother has taken over the position of Patriarch?"

No wonder the kid came to coax him back to work at the company as soon as he came back. It turned out that he had taken over the position of Patriarch, but it was normal to be so busy just taking the position of Patriarch.

Uncle Zhou nodded.

Cheng Aifeng asked curiously: "Why did the younger brother take over in advance?"

Uncle Zhou looked at the young couple who had welcomed the happy event, sighed and said, "It should be for Miss Lin Yi."

Ling Hao and Cheng Aifeng looked at each other without saying anything.

after an hour.

Ling Hao began to call his family and friends to confess good news, telling them that he has returned to China and that he is going to be a father.

The first person to receive a call from him was not his Yue family, nor his sister, but Zhong Yang.

Zhong Yang heard him happily saying on the phone that he was going to be a father, and Zhong Yang made a straight smile with that awkward energy. After finishing the call, Zhong Yang smiled and said to Mu Ya: "Ling Hao and his wife are from abroad. Come back, now in the celebrity garden, Cheng Aifeng is still pregnant, Ling Hao called to announce the good news, that guy looks very awkward, in front of me, what is he good about."

His big palm fell on Moya's swollen belly, "I am the one who deserves the help."

Mu Ya laughed.

"Aifeng is pregnant. This is really a great thing. Aifeng won't have to bear the pressure of having a child anymore. It's a pity that it's getting late now, otherwise I would like to go over and see Aifeng now." Mu Ya is really into love. Feng felt happy.

"Auntie should have fun now."

Zhong Yang said, "The young couple have been married for so long, and Ling Hao and his aunt are expecting Cheng Aifeng to become pregnant. Now they are pregnant, and everyone is happy." They all had a good time for Ling Hao.

Mu Ya nodded, "Tomorrow, let's send some supplements in the past." Finally, someone helped her share the supplements.

Zhong Yang replied, "Okay."

...

Ouyang's house.

Patriarch Ouyang and a few men in their 40s and 50s were sitting on the sofa in the study. Patriarch Ouyang tapped the armrest of the sofa with his fingers. After a moment of indulgence, he said, "After Er Xiaofeng took the seat , Your family is not in chaos."

Mu Jiawei, no, he has now restored his original surname, he should be called Er Jiawei.

He is the illegitimate son of Erdongnan. He was originally Er Donghao's junior, but he was not much younger than Er Donghao. He was of the same generation as Er Xiaofeng, but he was more than twenty years older than Er Xiaofeng.

After listening to Patriarch Ouyang, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Back then, Aunt Er Donghao and nephews cleaned up our collateral branches with a little ability. Now the interior of your family is entirely from their direct line. Yes, even the direct line is very thin now, but they have cultivated their confidants. Er Xiaofeng is young, and he is the young master after birth. He is the designated successor of the Er family. He took the position ahead of time and came to those people. It’s just a matter of course."

"But if Er Xiaofeng is in charge, we can still catch our breath." Patriarch Ouyang knew that Er Jiawei hated Er Donghao's nephews and aunts and wanted to get rid of Er Xiaofeng. As long as Er Xiaofeng died, Er Donghao With no other heirs, he has a greater chance to return to your house and seize the throne!

It is a pity that the shot last time failed to kill Er Xiaofeng. That kid was really dead!

Everything in your family was brought down by their ancestors, so why have they been passed on to the direct line for so many years? No matter how capable their collaterals are, they can only serve as assistants, they are not reconciled!

Like the imperial children in ancient times, who wouldn't want to sit on the emperor's chair?

In their eyes, the position of the Patriarch of the Er family is like the throne in the ancient dynasty, and they can enjoy prosperity and absolute power when they sit on it.

"Where is that little blind girl now?" Er Jiawei asked coldly, "Patriarch Ouyang, did you send someone to stare at her?"

Patriarch Ouyang said indifferently: "She has broken up with Er Xiaofeng for a while. Why are you still staring at her? Even if we want to stare, we can’t find her now. She has taken her a long time ago. With her brother leaving T City, no one knows where he went."