Her man, Li Lingchuan, is a rich second-generation Xiaokai of a building materials company in Xicheng, and he was also a member of the desperate pursuit of Lin Yunhua in school.

Of course, like all boys, they were rejected by Lin Yunhua.

Tong Xuan spent a lot of effort to hook up, and finally conceived a son before her mother married her son.

Lin Yunhua didn't want to talk to Tong Xuan at all, but she hugged her arm so tightly that she couldn't shake it off.

"What's your name?"

Li Lingchuan walked over impatiently, and he immediately became excited the moment he saw Lin Yun's painting.

"Lin Yunhua? Lin Cainu! You're actually in Sunset City? ”

Lin Cainu is the goddess of Li Lingchuan's dreams when he was in college, he didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for so many years, Lin Yunhua looked like he was married, but his figure was still so good, and he was still so smart.

She was dressed very simply, and she didn't have a single piece of valuable jewelry on her body. The hair is simply combed with a ball, but the skin is tender enough to pinch out water.

A pair of eyes are still quiet like a lake, and the temperament is elegant and dignified.

is the same as a woman of similar age, Tong Xuan, a woman who spends tens of thousands of yuan on beauty every month, but whether it is appearance or temperament, she is inferior to Lin Yunhua's painting by several grades.

The two stood together and made a judgment.

Seeing that her husband's eyes were almost staring at Lin Yunhua, Tong Xuan immediately became angry and nervous.

subconsciously grabbed Li Lingchuan's arm and grabbed him outside.

"Alright, let's go. Our son is about to race. ”

After the couple left, Lin Yunhua breathed a sigh of relief.

Squatted down and continued to tease his son.

When Jun is not angry, she is still a very cute little cute baby.

The more she looked at it, the cuter it became, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but hook up slightly, with a hint of the gentle smile exclusive to the old mother.

Soon, it was the turn of the first group of babies.

As soon as Xiaojun came on the stage, it immediately attracted a large number of parents to watch.

A lot of mobile phones are aimed at this talented baby with amazing athletic talent and expressiveness.

Xiaojun was not stage frightened at all, and as soon as he put it on the red carpet, he waved his little hands and feet and climbed forward.

The six babies competed together, and obstacles such as plastic balls and small bridges made of wood were also set up.

The other children are more than ten months old, but they can't compare to Xiaojun at all.

In the applause of the audience, Xiao Jun easily climbed over those obstacles and climbed to the finish line sensitively.

Then he sat on the ground and stretched out his hand to his mother to hug and reward.

When Lin Yunhua picked him up, Xiaojun was already hungry.

Two small hands tugged at the buttons of her cardigan, and her red little mouth leaned forward one by one.

This is that he is hungry and wants to eat milk~ milk!

Lin Yunhua laughed out loud, and immediately took the baby to the special baby care room in the bathroom to feed.

When she came out after feeding, she suddenly found that Li Lingchuan was actually guarding the door of the bathroom.

"Cloud Painting." Li Lingchuan's hair was combed shiny, and he looked like a typical rich second-generation son.

As soon as he saw Lin Yun's painting, he enthusiastically approached it.

A pair of eyes looked at her chest, and smiled very maliciously.

"Yunhua, have you just breastfed your child? Tsk, cloud painting, you are getting more and more beautiful. Tong Xuan has been refusing to breastfeed in order to maintain her figure, and she is not as good as you. ”

Hearing such explicit and vulgar words, Lin Yunhua's face sank.

Without saying a word, I was about to leave with the child in my arms.

But Li Lingchuan immediately stopped her, with a frivolous face.