Not many people knew that Shang Xufeng was back, but it spread anyway.

Wei Zongze and Min Pengyi received the news almost at the same time. As soon as Wei Zong hung up the phone, another call came in.

Although he didn't save the name of this call, he could still tell who was calling at a glance. Looking at the string of numbers flashing on the phone screen, he sneered and slid his fingertips before answering: "Hello?

"

"Tianzhuang Tea House, I'm waiting for you."

There was only such a simple sentence from the other end of the phone, and then the phone hung up.

"Min Pengyi, Min Pengyi, you are like a lost dog when Shang Xufeng comes back, and you dare to talk to me in such a tone."

After saying that, Wei Zongze put away the phone, turned his head to look at the mother and son who were playing beside him, and waved: "Yi Chu, come here and give me a hug."

During this time, Wei Zong stayed with their mother and son when he had something to do, so the little boy was no longer a stranger to him, and sometimes he was quite attached to him.

The little boy ran over, threw himself into the arms of the man who called him daddy, and sweetly shouted: "Daddy."

"What a good boy." Wei Zong rubbed his face, and he slowly found the shadow of his former self on this little face.

Although he had been disfigured and had a different face, this child was of his blood and of course looked like his original face.

"Xiao Hang." Xiao Ling also walked over, looked at him and smiled softly.

In her smile, what he could see was trust, dependence, and deep affection. He stretched out his long arms, took the woman into his arms, lowered his head and kissed the woman's forehead: "Xiaoyang

, take the children at home and wait for me to come back."

Xiao Ling immediately walked aside and took Wei Zongze's coat into his hands, and then hugged the little boy over: "Xiao Hang, you go and do your work. The child and I are waiting for you to come back at home."

Seeing the mother and son, the emptiness in Wei Zongze's heart was filled. If he could not get that woman, he could get a woman who looked exactly like her, and could make this woman trust him and love him so much.

It feels pretty good too.

"Xiaoyang..." Looking at this face, Wei Zongze couldn't help but hold her head and kiss her. His kiss was very gentle, "Xiaoyang, I love you!"

The three words "I love you" were spoken so easily. I don't know whether he was saying it to the woman he could never get through this identical face, or to the little spirit in front of him? Anyway,

That's what he said.

"Xiao Hang, I love you too." Xiao Ling was still holding the little boy in her hands, her face was red, and she finally lowered her head and did not dare to look at the man again.

"Yi Chu, dad loves you too." Wei Zong leaned over and kissed the little boy's tender face, "Does Yi Chu love dad?"

"Love daddy, love mommy." The little boy didn't know many words, but he still said these words very clearly.

"Yes." Wei Zongze touched Xiao Ling's head with one hand and the little boy's head with the other, "You guys should be good at home. Dad will come back to have dinner with you in the evening."

When he went out before, Wei Zongze was never willing to say so much, and he never even explained to them. Today, he didn't know what happened, so he just wanted to say what was in his heart.
Chapter completed!