This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 2221 Good son-in-law, have confidence in your husband!

  Hearing this, Ling Wanxing raised his eyebrows guiltily, and took a violent cigarette, which was very uncomfortable in his heart.

  He has been a baby girl for so many years, and grew up in the honeypot of his parents.

  If you don’t have your parents by your side after giving birth, it is inevitable that you will have emotional disorders.

  Ling Wan Xing Wu smoked half a cigarette, before looking at Qiao Mu for a long time, "I am also responsible for this girl.

  Let’s do it, discharge her from the hospital as soon as possible this week, and you can live with him in the manor for a while.

  Wan Tong and I owe her too much in recent years, so we can take advantage of this time to make up for it. "

  Qiao Mu looked at Ling Wanxing's serious expression, and said thoughtfully: "Are you sure you two will not get divorced again?

  My little girl is emotionally unstable, I don’t want her to be stimulated anymore. "

  Ling Wanxing: "……"

He faintly glanced at the suspicious Qiao Mu, flicked off the cigarette **** in his hand, and said with a grin: "Second, anyhow, I am also your father-in-law, and that little girl in your family is also my baby. If I don't have such confidence, I won't let you come back to live!"

  Qiao Mu licked his posterior molars, and shrugged uneasily, "Okay, then it's all up to the old man!"

  Ling Wanxing patted his arm with relief, "Good son-in-law, have confidence in your old man!"

   Seeing this, Qiao Mu shrugged his shoulders, staring at Ling Wanxing's triumphant expression, and couldn't help but look up at the sky and sigh heavily.

   Tangtang, the second master of the Qiao family, since falling in love with a little girl, his face has disappeared!

  ……

  Time is hurried, and a week has passed in a blink of an eye.

  Ling Zihuan also returned from the hospital to the long-lost Lingjia Manor.

  In the company of Su Wantong, Ling Wanxing and others, the little girl's mood became more stable and her smile increased.

  Qiao Mochen was still in the incubator in the hospital for less than a month, so the Qiao family specially arranged for manpower to be on standby in the hospital.

  On this day, Christmas is approaching, and Ling Zihuan is about to give birth to her confinement.

In the living room of the Ling’s Manor, the little girl looked through the photo album and explained to Su’s mother beside her, “Grandma, this is my five years old. I stole a piece of cake from the kitchen at the time. I was afraid that my father would find it. That piece of cake is hidden under the pillow!"

  The little girl snickered after she said that, and added, "I still remember that if it wasn't for Mommy to stop me, Daddy almost hit me!"

  Listening to Ling Zihuan’s offensive tone, Su’s mother smiled and echoed, looking at the soft child in the photo, a look of yearning also appeared in her eyes.

  At that time, the little girl accompanied her grandmother in the living room looking through the photo album to recall the past.

  And Su Changqing and Ling Wanxing played chess and chatted in the guest room.

  Qiao Mu went to the company. Recently, because of his confinement with Huanhuan, he has a lot of backlog of work, and it coincides with the end of the year.

  As for Su Wantong, as usual, busy with the servants for lunch in the kitchen.

  She is still used to arranging men’s daily life with her own hands, which will give her a strong sense of satisfaction.

Not long after, Mother Su came to the kitchen from the living room. She glanced around and said to Su Wantong, "Xiaotong, come here!"

  At this time, Su Wantong was skewering meatballs, and he hurriedly washed his hands when he heard the sound, "Mom, what's the matter?"

   "I think the weather outside is good, so don't be busy. Let the servants do these things. Will you accompany me out for a walk?"

  Su Wantong looked back at the cutting board, and after a few words to the next person, she put on her coat and accompanied Su’s mother out of the hall.

  (End of this chapter)