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Chapter 582 He is my son

While responding, Xiao Changyi lowered his head and exchanged a shallow kiss with An Jing who leaned on his shoulder and smiled at him. The corners of his cold mouth were almost invisible.

An Jing thought Xiao Changyi was so funny, and she felt sweet in her heart.

He raised his head and looked at her husband with a smile for a long time. After An Jing lowered his eyes and smiled at the four little guys in the shaker. The four little guys were more cute and energetic than the ones he had just born.

In the shaker—

The boss Su Yijing lay there quietly with his eyes open.

The second son Su Yixing was also lying quietly, but he had an extra move than the eldest son Su Yijing and was quietly eating his little hand.

The third brother An Yiqing kept grinning, not knowing what he was having fun, but he was very happy anyway. Even if no one teased him, he could laugh happily alone.

The fourth brother is weak and likes to grab things even though his breathing is a little unstable. Even if his little hands can't grasp things, he still likes to grab things. At this moment, he is grasping the handkerchief that Wen Jing puts on him for him to play with. Although he can't catch it, he will grin from time to time, as if expressing his happiness.

After looking at the four children for a while, An Jing couldn't help but sigh: "Time flies so fast, the children will have 100 days tomorrow."

Without waiting for Xiao Changyi to say anything, An Jing said again: "My husband, didn't Chengyu say he wanted to attend Jing'er and the others' 100-day banquet? He sent someone to say he would arrive in advance, why haven't he arrived yet?"

As soon as An Jing finished speaking, Meng Zhuqing hurriedly came in and reported: "Master, Madam, the Prince's Palace is coming down."

An Jing immediately smiled: "I just said he was here, and he was really silly."

As soon as Su Chengyu walked to the door of the main hall, he heard An Jing's words and laughed, but he was extremely gentle: "Sister-in-law, you like to joke. I wrote early to say that I will come to celebrate Jing'er and the others' 100-day banquet, but it's not that I'm just talking nonsense."

An Jing joked: "Didn't the letter you wrote have been returned to you in the past few months? I don't know what you wrote in the letter? If you hadn't asked the news officer to tell us, we wouldn't know you were coming."

When Su Chengyu mentioned that the letter was returned intact, he was extremely resentful. In the past few months, he was really about to suffocate. Brother Yi of his family is really too cruel! He actually used this trick with him!

"Brother Yi..." Su Chengyu looked at Xiao Changyi, extremely resentful.

Xiao Changyi seemed to have no existence at all, and ignored Su Chengyu.

Su Chengyu had no choice but to look at the four children in the shaker first. Seeing that the boss Su Yijing was really carved from the same mold as Xiao Changyi, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother Yi, Jing'er looks too much like you."

Xiao Changyi spoke, but said, "He is my son." The meaning is quite obvious: Don't look like me, do you look like you?

Touching Su Chengyu, who was disappointed, said: "..."

But Su Chengyu just silent, and continued to say hard: "Brother Yi, Jing'er looks so much like you. If my father saw it, he would definitely be very happy."

Xiao Changyi said suddenly again: "Xing'er, Qing'er, Yun'er will be very happy if he sees it."

Su Chengyu: "..." Can you still speak well? Is it true that I bully my father and like you more than me?
Chapter completed!
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