Sweet Wife, be Good!

A man who has already empathized in love, no matter how deeply he is the man she once loved, he can no longer be the father of her two little buns!

From now on, I will forget him, return to the United States, and live my life well!

When he turned around, a little thing hugged Hening's leg and frightened him.

She looked down and saw that a wronged little thing, wearing a rabbit dress, was holding a fluffy carrot plush toy in one hand and her leg in the other.

The little thing has a pair of beautiful eyes, big double eyelids, and a cute mouth.

He stared at He Ning for an instant, so that He Ning's furious mood was calmed down, and he was about to become cute.

"Aren't you hot?" He Ning couldn't help asking.

The small thing is about the same size as the average, maybe a little smaller.

Although the air conditioner is turned on on a hot day, the furry rabbit clothes are also very stuffy.

He Ning was the least resistant to the child, and he reached out and hugged him, and said, "Should I change your clothes? I am very good. I brought up two small buns."

The little thing looked at her with big eyes blinking. It seemed that he was not afraid of her, but he didn't say a word.

There were footsteps upstairs, and when He Ning moved forward, Shen Jingyu changed into beige casual clothes and walked up the stairs.

The short hair made his facial features more angular. He turned to the handsome face, and when he saw He Ning holding the little thing, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He walked up to He Ning and reached out his hand to pick up the little thing, who still looked at He Ning with a pair of eyes.

"Master Shen, I brought something. This is..." He Ning was really curious about this little thing.

"This is Lele, my son." He had no obligation to explain his living conditions to his employees.

However, perhaps she has never liked anyone's Lele, and Dudu's attitude towards her is pretty good, Shen Jingyu said lightly.

He Ning, who had already calmed down, heard these eight words, suddenly a layer of mist was cast in his big eyes.

Lele, these two words evoked all kinds of memories in her heart.

That was the deep pain in her heart, and the regret that could never be erased.

And he, when she didn't know, had a son named Lele?

She controlled the surging wave in her heart, retracted her tears, and stared at Shen Jingyu coldly: "You named your son Lele?"

Shen Jingyu looked at her with a look of monsters.

What name does he give his child, and what does it have to do with her little assistant?

"Shen, Jing, Yu, do you really dare!" He Ning's eyes were filled with pain and contempt.

Does he know what the word Lele means to her?

How can he do this? He buried their feelings personally, and called his child Lele?

Shen Jingyu glanced at her again and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot."

He retracted his gaze, put the little thing on the chair, and pushed the dinner plate with the children's steak in front of him.

Obviously, the little thing didn't like sitting in a chair, holding his carrot, and his chubby figure rolled into a pile of toys on the side, and disappeared among a pile of kittens, puppies and bears.

With their backs to Shen Jingyu and He Ning, they held carrots in a daze without a word.