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Chapter 197 The Legendary Child
There is an expression that if you dare to let me go, I will cry for you.

An Nianbei knew that the child was clingy, if she were to let her go now, she might cry for half an hour at the top of her lungs.

He took a coat, wrapped the petite Jingjing round, and carried her out of the room.

Wang Jingwen was lying on the bed and scrolling through Weibo. When she heard the door opening, she raised her head and happened to meet An Nianbei who was about to go out with Jingjing in her arms.

He asked casually: "It's so late, the child can't get the wind, don't take her out!"

Regardless of whether she said this out of concern or something else, it was because she was concerned about Jingjing's body.

An Nianbei's attitude was rare, and he replied softly: "The child's father is here, I'll go down to pick him up."

"what?!"

Wang Jingwen, who was originally lying on the sofa like a salted fish, immediately rolled around when she heard this, and looked at An Nianbei excitedly with her eyes wide open.

In disbelief, she raised her finger and pointed to Xiao Anjing in her arms.

"Good girl, is this kid's father here?"

An Nianbei was in a good mood today, nodded slowly, and then walked to the door to put on his shoes.

Seeing An Nianbei's appearance that he must go out, Wang Jingwen also became interested, and ran over with her slippers on: "It's such a big event for the son-in-law, how can the mother-in-law not go to greet her?"

As she spoke, Wang Jingwen put her mobile phone on the shoe cabinet beside her, and then began to put on her shoes.

She always thought that Jing Jing was a poor little father who didn't want her, but she didn't expect her son-in-law to come to her now.

Before Wang Jingwen returned to China, she knew very well that her daughter's ex-boyfriend was a top-notch rich man, and there were a lot of luxury cars in and out.

Facing the mother-in-law, how can you not come empty-handed?
It happened that she was in urgent need of a sum of money recently, and her stingy daughter refused to give it, so she had no choice but to start with her son-in-law.

The son-in-law is so rich, casually revealing a little hand sewing is enough for her to be chic for a long time.

An Nianbei never expected that Wang Jingwen would have such a positive attitude, but when she saw the flash of greed in her mother's eyes, she suddenly understood why Wang Jingwen was so positive.

An Nianbei folded the child's coat, looked at Wang Jingwen who had already put on her shoes, and said calmly.

"Mom, this is Bo Yiqian's first visit, just to see the scenery, why are you so excited?"

Wang Jingwen glared at her resentfully: "Is there any reason why the son-in-law does not mention gifts? You are holding the child, and the son-in-law only has one pair of hands, how can you carry so many things, I will come down and help!"

After finishing speaking, he gave An Nianbei another unkind look, and then went to open the door.

Looking at the opened door, An Nianbei didn't bother to talk to her: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. He just rushed over from the hospital. What gift can he bring? You just stay at home. The son-in-law gave the mother-in-law a gift. He will not lose you, don't affect the reunion of our family of three now."

An Nianbei spoke very directly, and Wang Jingwen had already gotten used to her daughter talking to her everywhere.

She made a mistake first, and she couldn't accuse An Nianbei of disrespecting her mother.

I could only curl my lips unwillingly, and said weakly: "Then you have to communicate with your son-in-law. I don't want those flashy gifts, I want money!"

After getting along for so long, An Nianbei understood Wang Jingwen's temperament that regards money as life: "Got it, let's go in and rest."

Then she walked into the elevator with the child in her arms. Wang Jingwen watched eagerly as the elevator opened and then closed again. Finally, the mother and daughter's voice disappeared, so she picked up the mobile phone on the shoe cabinet again cursing.

An Nianbei took the elevator down with the child in her arms. Usually it only took a few minutes to get to the elevator on the first floor, but tonight she felt that it was extremely long.

She was the only one in the elevator, and Jingjing made a single sound from time to time.

She has thought about such a scene countless times, holding the child to see him, what should she be like?
She thought it would be exciting.

Will burst into tears.

Or, she was desperate to find him.

But none of the things she imagined happened, she just carried the child down calmly and naturally.

An Nianbei looked down at her bosom. The daughter who was supposed to be sleeping with drooping eyelids was staring up at An Nianbei with her big black eyes.

The moment she looked down, Jing Jing grinned, showing her white baby teeth, and said a few words: "Mom! Go down and play!"

Jingjing's eyes were very excited. It seemed that the childcare wife often took her down to play, so she thought she was going to go down to play after taking the elevator.

Seeing that she grew more and more open, more and more like her own daughter, An Nianbei's heart was so weak that she picked her up, bowed her head and kissed her on the face.

Patiently whispered to the baby and explained: "Jingjing, mom will accompany you to play tomorrow, and we will pick up dad today~"

"Does Jingjing also know that Dad came to see us, and he smiled so happily~"

An Nianbei's words were too long, and Jing Jing couldn't understand what they meant, but she grasped the two words precisely.

"Bah!"

"It's Dad!"

"Baba!"

An Nianbei was amused by her daughter's baby voice. At this time, the elevator arrived, and she walked out with her daughter in her arms, agreeing with what Jing Jing said just now.

"Yes! It's Baba, the father of our Little Smelly Jingjing~"

An Nianbei teased the child out of the building, the wind was a little cold at night, she looked down again to make sure her daughter was wrapped in her coat, and then she took out her mobile phone to call Bo Yiqian.

Bo Yiqian had been waiting downstairs for a long time, and the longer he waited, the more disturbed he became.

When he first came here, he could keep calm on the surface, but as time passed, he became more and more nervous.

Slowly, Mo Yanqing discovered that the person who was talking about hundreds of millions of orders on the table without panicking, his hands trembled when he was waiting for his legendary one-year-old and eight-month-old child.

Just when he was restless, the little girl's call finally came in.

The second the bell rang, Bo Yiqian immediately slid the answer button, his voice was trembling that he didn't realize: "Beibei?"

The wind at the door was too strong, An Nianbei didn't notice something wrong in his tone: "Bo Yiqian, my baby and I are waiting for you at the door, we are in building 22!"

Almost as soon as An Nianbei's words fell, Bo Yiqian said to Mo Yanqing: "Go to the gate of Building 22!"

Mo Yanqing started the car as soon as he got the order, searched and stopped, and finally stopped at the door of Building 5 after 22 minutes.

Bo Yiqian didn't hang up the phone yet, neither did An Nianbei.

Looking at the car a few feet away from him, An Nianbei finally put down his phone, and smiled with the car behind his back.

Sitting in the car, Bo Yiqian stared directly at the little girl not far away, and the lump in her arms whose face could not be seen clearly.

(End of this chapter)