The man's face turned dark after hearing this. What does it mean to look like his brother? How could he, an adult, suddenly have a brother with small breasts? Just kidding! When a man sees that miniature face that is very similar to his own,

After that, the originally stern face became much softer, "Little brother, I know that my size is very proud of me, you don't have to envy me!"

After hearing these words, Ming Yiran began to despise the man in front of her from the bottom of her heart. Was he too confident or a little neurotic? When had she ever said that she envied him? Alas, Ming Yiran suddenly felt that she had grown up with such a man.

Wearing the same face, it's embarrassing to say.

Ming Yiran pretended to be mature and sighed, and said seriously, "You can't teach a child!" After saying that, he shook his head and walked out, leaving behind a man with black hair.

Murong Yaqing and others were waiting for Ming Yiran, and finally saw the figure of the little baby running over, and everyone left the airport.

When the man came out of the bathroom, Ming Yiran was nowhere to be seen. The corners of the man's lips were slightly raised. He was such an interesting child. Who knows what his parents are like?

Suddenly a pure woman came over and took the man's hand. The man glanced at the woman next to him expressionlessly and said lightly, "Let's go!"

Although the woman felt uncomfortable, she still responded sweetly.

On the way, Ming Duoduo suddenly said to Ming Yiran, "Of course, why did it take you so long to come back after just going to the bathroom?" Ming Yiran thought of the narcissistic uncle in the bathroom and burst into laughter. "Mommy, I just saw it.

An uncle looks just like me!"

Murong Yuchen, who was sitting aside, felt his heart skip a beat, but could it be that what he saw was Shangguan Qianyu?

Ming Duoduo did not think that he might be the child's father. She only thought that it was not surprising that he was similar.

Everyone soon arrived at a restaurant, which served both Chinese and Western food. This restaurant was all about luxury consumption, but it was also worth the money. The food here was delicious and was cooked by chefs from all over the world.

Xing Jiyang and Murong Yachun had already been sitting at a certain table and waiting. Sitting in the middle was a seven-year-old boy with a pink face, long curly eyelashes, delicate facial features, and a slightly pouty smile.

Xiaozui is exactly the same as Xing Shiyang. A smaller version of Xing Shiyang, with a personality more like Xing Shiyang, and a child who likes to act cute. This little boy is undoubtedly the son of Xing Shiyang and Murong Yachun -

----Xing Ziqi

Ming Yiran preferred to be with Xing Ziqi. Murong Yuchen joked that it would be better if Yiran and Ziqi became a couple. Xing Jiyang's little heart couldn't bear it, so he quickly pulled his son over and asked, "Ziqi, you
Chapter completed!