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MTL - Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top-Chapter 9 The president is cool and handsome (9)
Murong Ling swallowed the wine in his mouth forcefully, frowning and trying to calm down.
He wanted to say, son, what you just saw is only part, not the whole!
It was just an accident just now, obviously.
"Ozawa, don't worry about the matter of your lord..." He wondered why his son was so interested in this matter, so he had to keep bringing it up.
"But I'm afraid my father will be lonely all the time..."
Xiao Baozi's tone was serious. Although he was afraid of his stepmother, his aunt said that if his father didn't get married alone, he would be very pitiful when he was old.
He imagined it, and it was really scary.
Murong Ling was stunned, her heart warmed.
"Ozawa, Dad is not alone, really." Murong Ling never thought that raising a son would feel so good, and he touched the little bun's hair.
"But I like Uncle Liang..."
As the little bun quickly wiped out the food on the plate, he glanced at Murong Ling, "If Dad gets married to Uncle Liang, he will go to school after that. With two handsome dads, other classmates will definitely envy me..."
Murong Ling looked helpless.
Son what a logical idea.
"Ozawa, getting married and falling in love is not so simple, you will understand when you grow up..." Murong Ling rubbed his hair and said earnestly.
"Say as if you have a lot of love experience..."
The little bun couldn't help but snorted, and with a small mouth, he picked up the rice, took two bites, and raised his head: "Dad's life, some good things are missing, don't you feel sorry..."
Xiao Baozi's previous sentence hit Murong Ling's heart like an arrow.
He couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart. His only love experience was indeed a failure, enough to make the loved one use suspended animation to escape from him...
What Sophie said was not entirely wrong.
He has such a personality, is used to being strong, and likes to treat each other in the way he thinks is right, so he wants her to want to escape...
If you are successful in business, you are a complete loser in love.
With such a self, he doesn't think he can do better next time.
But the last sentence of his son really touched his heart. It was really not worth it to tie up his lifelong feelings for the past.
In addition to career, material, and emotional needs.
He is just cold on the outside, and he hasn't cultivated to the point where he has no desires or desires.
"I can't tell, Ozawa is still a philosopher..." Liang Yu hooked his lips and winked at Xiao Baozi. This little guy was assisting him.
The little bun also winked at him.
Liang Xiaoye told him just now.
Liang Xiaoye is his friend, of course he wants to help and try to create opportunities for them.
After lunch.
The two little buns shouted to go to the amusement park, and the two adults accompanied them all the way.
The two little buns held hands and played several projects.
"Dad, let's go on a roller coaster..." Murong Ze took his father's hand, and every time he came to play these exciting projects he liked the most.
Although it was not the first time that Murong Ling played with her son.
But every time I come, my son will be very nervous when he says he wants to sit on these exciting things.
However, the father is a hero in the child's heart, how can he show his timidity in front of his son, so he has to bite the bullet and never let him know if he doesn't like it.
The four of them got on the roller coaster together.
Everyone else was very excited, but when Murong Ling came down, his head was light and his feet were heavy, and his legs were weak.
Compared with the two screaming children, Liang Yu could see that his face was a little pale. He reached out and patted his back, and said with a light smile, "Murong Ling, are you alright..."
Murong Ling's face turned blue, she looked up at him, still feeling a little nauseated in her stomach.
He doesn't like these exciting things.
Seeing his brows wrinkle slightly, Liang Yu knew that he was not feeling well, so after thinking about it, he went to a cup of hot water and handed it to Murong Ling.
Murong Ling stared at him.
Is this guy caring about him?
"Drink some hot water, I think you'll feel better."
Liang Yu fed it directly to his mouth, Murong Ling took it hesitantly, and took two sips slowly. Liang Yu stroked his back with his palm again, and said with a smile, "This old man, isn't it good?"
Murong Ling drank a cup of hot water and did feel a little more comfortable in her stomach.
After a while, he was dragged to play other projects by his son who was playing Hi.
When he got off the pirate ship, there was a haunted house and a maze next to him. The little bun grabbed his father's hand and tried to pull it in. He jumped excitedly and shouted, "Dad, I'm going to see the zombies inside..."
Murong Ling was full of reluctance.
Trying to persuade his son: "Ozawa, didn't you cry out from the fright last time, and you still want to go in? Shall we go play something else?"
Murong Ze pursed his lips, "I'm going to go because I'm scared to cry! Didn't Dad say don't be afraid of failure, I just want to go in and practice courage..."
Murong Ling was silent for a while.
Should he be pleased with the spirit of his son's bravery?
"Murong Ling, are you afraid of ghosts?"
Liang Yu saw at a glance that he didn't want to go in, so he deliberately jokingly hugged his chest and said, "If you're afraid, you can wait outside. I'll take the two of them in..."
"Who said I was afraid?" Murong Ling stared at him coldly.
How could he be compared by other men in front of his son!
Liang Yu raised his eyebrows, this guy is really brave.
So I went to buy a ticket.
The four went in and out from the entrance of the haunted house, and it was dark inside, with only a faint red light.
The two little buns were extremely daring, and they went in and shouted: "Ghost, ghost, why haven't you come out yet..."
They were extremely excited, while Liang Yu was in the dark and clearly saw the nervousness and fear on Murong Ling's face, but he thought that no one else could see in the dark, so his emotions were not restrained, and he was completely exposed.
Murong Ze took Liang Xiaoye's hand and just shouted a few words when a pale woman's hand stretched out in the darkness, her long fingernails were about to grab them.
The two children screamed in fright at the same time.
Four hands in unison.
"Dad, it's so scary..." Murong Ze turned to hug Murong Ling's thigh, screaming and quietly looking at the waving ghost.
"Ozawa, it's all fake, don't be afraid." Murong Ling's body stiffened, her lips trembled, but she restrained her fear and rubbed Murong Ze's hair.
"Yes, it's fake. I'm not afraid!" Murong Ze let go of his father's legs and continued to pull Liang Xiaoye forward.
Murong Ling stared at her son closely, and just took two steps behind, the black coffin standing on one side of the wall suddenly opened with a bang, and a woman with a scary red dress and makeup stretched out her hand and grabbed Murong Ling.
Murong Ling's whole body was instantly stiff.
Unable to move for a while.
In addition, the two little buns screamed in horror in front of him, making him unable to think.
"Murong Ling, are you alright?" Liang Yu looked around casually, seeing that he hadn't caught up yet, he looked back and found that he was pitifully stiff.