Chapter 792

"You don't remember me. It only means that I don't have any place in your heart. I'm very angry and the consequences are serious!"

Shangguanning reaches out her hand and pinches Zhao An'an's roudu face. She is fattened by MuQing. Her chest seems to be bigger and bigger, and her face is also meaty. It makes people want to pinch her.

Not to be outdone, Zhao an pinches shangguanning's face, but shangguanning dodges quickly, and the two of them laugh in the bedroom.

MuQing stood not far away and listened to Zhao an's words clearly. He picked his eyebrows and said to Jing Yichen, who was holding Jing Rui: "how do I think that an an's amnesia is a good thing! It used to be as easy for her to wear a skirt as it was for her to go to war

"Well, your ability to tell lies will come in handy now."

Jing Yi Chen lightly said a sentence, then put attention on the upper official coagulation body.

Although shangguanning also has a lack of memory, she basically remembers the key things, but she can't remember the details clearly. As long as he gives her a detailed description, she can basically remember it later.

She forgot almost everything about others, but she remembered everything about him!

She remembers his birthday, their wedding anniversary, what happened when they went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a license, and even the night when she was locked out by her aunt and cousin, and every scene when she was taken home by him.

This proves that in her inner world, he is her most important person and her most important memory.

She doesn't remember Jing Rui, but she does.

His position in her heart surpasses Jing Rui.

"Dad, the corners of your lips are rising, the corners of your eyes are picking slightly, and your breathing has also changed slightly. According to the knowledge of microexpression psychology you taught me, I'm sure you're a little proud now. You think mom remembers you more than I do, so you're proud, aren't you? "

Jing Rui said this and gave his father a pertinent comment: "it's naive to be jealous with my son!"

Jing Rui, who seldom talks, has a clear and logical voice at the moment. Not only does Mu Qing lose his chin, but also there is a huge crack on Jing Yichen's iceberg face!

What's going on!

His son is going to heaven!

Dare you say he's naive? Where is he childish! He is the most mature man in a city!

Jing Yichen stares at Jing Rui with a serious face, and Jing Rui stares at his father with no sign of weakness. He is worried about being forgotten by his mother! He's mom's baby. Dad needs to stand aside!

Mu Qing gapes at the father and son who are very similar. Jing Rui is only one year old now. It's weird to say that Jing Yichen is an adult!

Intelligence burst table genius world, he does not understand this layman ah!

How sad!

The child talks like an adult at such a little bit, and he will be very good in the future!

Also Jing Yi Chen this intelligence quotient person can hold this small!

If he had such a son, he would be killed every minute! The son is too clever, when the father's pressure mountain big!

However, now it seems that Jing Yichen may not be able to control Jing Rui. Look, when he was more than one year old, he even despised his father's childishness. What kind of psychological knowledge can he use as the basis for debate and mercilessly pierce his father's complacency. It's a top genius and a vicious tongue!

Mu Qing can't help but sympathize with Jing Yichen. Jing Rui completely inherits his black belly attribute. He will have a hard life in the future.

Oh, my father has made great progress in cultivating embryos recently. Should he tell him to choose an ordinary embryo and find someone to give birth to it? If the embryo is too good, he will accidentally cultivate a monster in the future. How can he live as a father!

On the way home, Jing Yichen is driving. Shangguanning holds Jing Rui in the co driver's seat and talks to him gently.

"Ruirui, are you satisfied with your aunt tonight? I don't think you have much to eat. Would you like to make something for you when you get home later? "

Jingrui didn't speak, shangguanning didn't expect him to speak.

He's always like this. He talks very little. He doesn't speak unless he wants something.

has like father, like son. As like as two peas, be scanty of words, this is exactly the same as Jingyi Chen.

"He ate too much at noon, so he ate less at night. He didn't need to have extra food when he went back."

Jing Yi Chen's voice is light, can't hear what emotion, seem to be in considerable expound a fact just.

Shangguanning felt that what he said was reasonable and nodded: "well, that's good. When you go home at night, you don't eat any more. You drink some milk and go to bed."

Jing Rui, lying quietly in her arms, suddenly said, "no, mom, I want to eat your heart-shaped pumpkin cake. It's soft and sweet. It's delicious. And pumpkin is easy to digest, it doesn't matter to eat more. Mom, can you make it for Ruirui? "Hearing that her son had said so much to her, Shangguan Ning felt flattered!

God, what Jingrui said today is more than all the words he said before!

What happened today! What a surprise!

Shangguanning hugged his son excitedly and promised him: "do it, Ruirui wants to eat. Of course, mother will do it for you! You can eat as much as you like! "

Shangguanning didn't pay attention to the fact that his son knew that pumpkin was easy to digest when he was one year old and one month old. For Jingrui, it was like a child!

The knowledge he knows now is very terrible, far beyond what a one-year-old child should have.

However, according to Jing Zhongxiu, it was the same with Jing Yichen. He was a genius when he was a child. He learned everything very quickly, had excellent memory and understanding ability, and taught everything very easily.

Shangguanning has seen his son's intelligence for a long time, and is used to the genius he occasionally shows.

At this moment, she only cares about the excitement and joy of her son talking to her. She even forgets that Jingrui doesn't like sweet food!

However, she forgot, Jing Yichen did not forget.

He looked at his cunning son lightly and said without expression: "don't you like sweet? You didn't eat yam and blueberry cake at noon today, and you didn't drink sweet corn porridge. "

Jing Rui holds shangguanning's arm and puts an innocent baby in her arms: "as long as my mother makes things, I love to eat them. Doesn't my father like what my mother makes? Mom, don't make food for Dad in the future. It's also a waste. You can only make food for Ruirui! "