The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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He Xiyan briefly explained a few words, and Wang Lan nodded expressionlessly.

Does not like the feeling of being called.

Yuanyuan sat in the stroller dancing and dancing, a pair of little hands claps from time to time, applauding, the little head twisted and did not know what to look at, and was very excited.

Yang Mingyu stared intently at the door of the living room, and the moment he heard the footsteps, he immediately stood up.

After a while, he saw the mother and son coming, and the baby who was dancing in the stroller.

He walked over and stared tightly at the child in the stroller, but with one glance he was shocked and his eyes widened.

Like, too like, it was carved with a mold of Yixuan, especially those jade-colored eyes, almost the same.

"He is ..." Then Yang Mingyu looked at He Xiyan, still keeping the shock of seeing the child in his eyes.

He Xiyan pressed her lips to reveal a faint smile.

"His name is Yuanyuan."

Yang Mingyu squatted down quickly, one hand could not help but caressing the child's round head.

He looks so good. This child, pink-carved and jade-carved, makes people like it at first glance. He even hopes to have such a beautiful child in the future.

Yuanyuan's eyes were grunting and her hands were clasped tightly together. She looked at her mother and her uncle in front of her, and seemed a little nervous and scared. Because he has never seen this uncle.

"Mom ..." Yuan Yuan turned her head to look at her mother, a pair of small hands had been opened, and she wanted her mother to hold her.

He Xiyan could tell that the child seemed to recognize the child.

She bent down, stroked the little face of the child, pointed at Yang Mingyu, and smiled: "Yuan Yuan, this is Uncle Yang, called Uncle ..."

Yuan Yuan's two shallow eyebrows wrinkled into a line. He stared at the tall man in front of his eyes and looked again. It took a while for him to yell "out ..."

The pronunciation is very strange, but it was already a long time before he called out.

Yang Mingyu smiled away, couldn't help but kissed the little guy in front of him severely.

This look is so cute, and it is so small that it will shout.

"Come, fate, uncle hug." Yang Mingyu held out his big hand to the child.

Yuan Yuan narrowed his neck in fear, and his two small hands leaned against his back quickly. He seemed still afraid. He looked up at Mommy again.

He Xiyan patted Yuanyuan's little head. "It's okay, baby, let your uncle hug him."

Yuan Yuan slowly stretched out his little hand, but those big eyes like black grapes were very wide, almost staring at Yang Mingyu.

Yang Mingyu excitedly carried the child out of the stroller.

"Is this almost ten months old?" He turned to ask He Xiyan aside.

He Xiyan nodded and made a gesture inviting him to sit down and talk.

"I didn't expect that Yixuan's sons were so old and they were so good." Yang Mingyu held Yuan Yuan on his lap and kept teasing the children in his arms. Too strange to him, so I don't care much about him, just let him hold.

He thought that if Yixuan knew that he had such a big son, and he was such a beautiful and so clever son, he would definitely not be as passive as he is now, lose his faith in life, and even be full of spirits, full of Fighting.