The Group’s Favorite Cute Baby is One and a Half Years Old

Chapter 865, Encountering Jing Shirong

While he was talking, all the dishes ordered by Sister Ying were served.

Afraid of not having enough, she went out and bought barbecue, roasted chicken, and some fruits.

 Looking at the table full of food, Brother Sen was helpless and moved.

 “Sister, you bought so many again?”

Sister Ying laughed and said, "Isn't it because I'm afraid you won't have enough to eat?"

 Brother Sen is still growing. Eat more and stay strong. Your parents will be happy to see it.

 Seng Geer smiled helplessly, "I'm already very tall."

Last year he was a little shorter than Jing Shirong, but this year he is as tall as Jing Shirong, maybe even a little taller than him.

 There are four siblings in the family, and Seng Geer is the tallest.

Sister Ying sees him becoming more and more charming as he grows older, and she feels as proud as if our little brother has just grown up.

 In two years' time, this boy will be an upright man.

Jing Han and Aisali looked at Brother Sen up and down, then came over to Sister Ying like matchmakers and said, "Sister Ying, I think your brother is very talented and will definitely become a great person in the future. Why don't you introduce him to my sister?"

Jinghan clicked his tongue, "Don't rob me. My cousin is not looking for her either. I think Brother Sen is a better match for my cousin."

 Aishali also grabbed someone, "No, no, no, I think it is better to match my sister. My sister is tall, and she is a good match with Brother Seng."

Jinghan was not happy, "You have so many handsome young people here, so don't steal them from me."

Asari also refused to give in. "We are tired of seeing those beautiful boys. Seng Geer's appearance is more exotic. Anyway, to us, his appearance is more charming."

  She has both oriental beauty and a bit of a mixed-race feel. Her eyes are particularly deep, and her black eyes are a little darker than ordinary people. In short, her facial features are particularly attractive.

Especially, he has a very good figure. With his tall body and 37-70 proportions, coupled with the toned muscles on his arms, no little girl wouldn't like him.

The two of them were carefree and infatuated, making Brother Seng feel embarrassed.

For the first time, he knew that a married woman was so bold, and discussed men so straightforwardly, and her eyes were so straightforward that he didn't dare to move his eyes.

Sister Ying came to rescue him, "You two are almost the same. Don't scare my brother. He won't even dare to eat."

Jinghan and Aisali laughed, "Yes, yes, we won't talk about you anymore, you eat what you have."

 Fortunately, Brother Sen was watching the **** storm outside, and he had learned to keep his expression calm, and his face was always calm.

He lowered his head and continued eating, but his toes hidden under the table moved, revealing his embarrassed thoughts.

But no one has seen the bottom of the table, so naturally they don’t know.

 Xiao Miguo saw how delicious he was eating, and said "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"" her mouth.

The little fat man grabbed his uncle's clothes and tried to sit up.

Brother Sen laughed when he saw her grabbing so hard, "She's really strong."

Sister Ying smiled, "Yeah, I'm so strong. Sometimes I can't even grab the things I catch."

I don’t know if this girl is born with supernatural powers, but she is so strong that it would be difficult for her to break open whatever she grabs.

 This is probably like her father, Jing Shirong is also very strong.

 Sen Geer hugged Xiaomiguo with a doting look on his face and asked her what she wanted to eat, "Can I eat tofu?"

Sister Ying shook her head, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this tofu has chili added, so we can't give it to her."

 Sen Ge'er said oh, but didn't give it.

 The remaining meat and vegetables were all seasoned, so naturally they were not given to her.

  I couldn’t eat any of the small honey fruits, and I shouted “ah da da!” in anger.

He even gave Sister Ying an angry look.

Sister Ying almost died laughing, "How dare you roll your eyes at me? Be careful, I'll beat you up."

Xiao Miguo couldn't understand, but she could understand the tone. She could only hum and didn't dare to curse anymore.

Brother Sen also laughed and said, "This kid is so funny, so funny."

Sister Ying smiled and said, "No."

Just as he was talking, Jing Shirong and Murong Yun came over. The two of them went to a neighboring country on errands and came back together.

I was going to come to the teahouse to have a drink and rest, but I didn’t expect Sister Ying and the others to be here too.

Zheng Ge’er and Yuan Ge’er were very happy when they saw their biological father and rushed towards him, “Dad~~”

Murong Yun also saw them and knelt down to hug his two sons.

 “Why are you here too?”

 Brother Yuan said innocently, "I came out with my mother to see the handsome man."

Jinghan

 “You bastard, don’t talk nonsense.”

Murong Yun glanced at her, "Beautiful man? Where is he?"

I glanced at their box and saw a handsome man sitting there.

Murong Yun looked over with a disgusted face and was about to question, Jing Shirong spoke first, "Brother Sen? Are you here too?"

Murong Yun has never seen Brother Sen as an adult, so naturally he didn't recognize him.

 Looking carefully now, Brother Seng does look a bit like Sister Ying.

 Looking at his appearance, he is indeed a handsome man.

He felt sour in his heart and asked Jinghan in a low voice, "Do you think I'm old?"

 I think he was also a handsome man back then.

Nowadays, the older you are, the more popular you are than the young guys.

Jinghan laughed and said, "You men are only allowed to like young and beautiful girls. But we women are not allowed to like young and handsome boys?"

Who doesn’t love young and handsome men? They are the only men who can choose, tsk~

These words made Murong Yun stunned for a moment, "Have you changed your mind?"

How long has it been since he came back? Why are you so cold to him?

Jinghan snorted and pushed Xiao Liujin to him, "I don't dare. Who told you to go out to earn money and work hard? It's normal for you to smell a little like powder."

Murong Yun suddenly realized it. He lowered his head and smelled the scent on his sleeves. It was indeed a bit fragrant.

He and Jing Shirong had just returned from the brothel, and they were indeed smelling of powder.

“My wife has a really good nose. We just went to do some business. Don’t be angry with me. I didn’t do anything.”

 In the past, he would still make fun of others.

 Now that there is a tigress in the house, I simply give up.

Sometimes the only thing I can't get away from when I go to a brothel is that the beggar girls pour me wine, and I don't even dare to let them feed me, for fear of being contaminated by the smell of makeup.

Who would have thought that being so cautious would still taste bad? Then there is nothing he can do about it.

Jinghan wasn't really angry either. She knew he wouldn't mess around in the brothel, but she just wanted to take a preemptive strike.

Who told her to fall in love with a young guy first? She can't let him overpower her, hahaha.

 So she had to attack him first so that he could not react.

 She was suppressing a smile in her heart, but Murong Yun soon noticed it and smiled helplessly.

 “Are you here to listen to a book?”

"Yes, let's go out for a walk. Your daughter doesn't like to stay at home. She is very difficult to take care of."

Murong Yun joked, "Why don't we find a few more nannies for her and take her out to play with her in turn?"

Jinghan didn't want to, "She's starting to recognize people now. She won't be held by anyone she doesn't know, let alone a nanny."

 Besides, she is very good at taking care of herself and has a good relationship with her daughter, so she would not be willing to take care of it for others.

 Occasionally, when my daughter gets angry, it’s just to complain, it’s not that she really doesn’t want to take her.

Of course Murong Yun knew her, so he just talked about it.

 (End of this chapter)