Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

What kind of parent would say such things in front of their children.

Just think about it.

The little bun looked at him with wide eyes, half understanding.

I just think what my father said makes sense.

He nodded vigorously, and said with a flat mouth: "But I'm still a child..."

Although I think what my father said makes sense, I am still afraid of my stepmother.

The little bun turned around, and suddenly a person came to mind, so he jumped up excitedly, clapped his hands and said, "Dad, why don't you marry Uncle Liang, then I will have two dads to protect me!"

No matter what his father said, Murong Ze subconsciously still resisted his stepmother.

If you can't marry a stepmother, your father will be lonely alone.

Just marry a stepdad!

Murong Ling was taken aback.

Amy on the side laughed out loud.

"Who is Uncle Liang?" Murong Ling asked curiously.

"He's Liang Xiaoye's second uncle. He looks as handsome as Dad, and he's still single..." Xiao Baozi grabbed his arm and shook it, "Daddy, go and pursue Uncle Liang...he's so handsome , and even made pastries for Xiao Ye, and some of them were given to me..."

Murong Ling was stunned for a moment, then laughed at his son's innocent words.

Uncle Liang Xiaoye?

Isn't the second child of the Liang family studying abroad all the time?

came back?

They used to be classmates, although they didn't meet each other.

In my impression, he was indeed a handsome boy.

But what happened to Ozawa, who was bought after eating a few pieces of pastries?

"Ozawa, it's good for you to make friends at school, but you don't have to worry too much about your father..." Murong Ling didn't correct him, but he didn't have much interest in men either.

It was that damned man.

He has to find it first!

Little Baozi looked disappointed, it seemed that Dad was not interested.

"Father, I also invited Liang Xiaoye and his uncle to visit my house tomorrow... Is it not allowed..."

He lowered his head in disappointment, because he was the fattest boy in the class, and everyone disliked him. Only Liang Xiaoye didn't dislike him, so he became friends with him.

"Huh?" Murong Ling was stunned again, then smiled again: "Of course it's no problem."

The little bun was overjoyed, "Then dad, you have to stay with me tomorrow, you are not allowed to go anywhere, you want to play with my friends..."

Looking at his nervous expression, Murong Ling sighed.

Nod.

The son doesn't have a mother, and he is busy with work, so he doesn't have much time with him, which is why he is so sensitive.

"Great, I'll report the good news to Liang Xiaoye immediately."

Xiao Baozi took out his mobile phone, found Liang Xiaoye's number, and called him: "Liang Xiaoye, my father agreed, you are not allowed to miss the appointment tomorrow, remember, you have to bring handsome Uncle Liang with you..."

"Okay, Murong Ze, you are such a little nymphomaniac, I will definitely take my second uncle there..." A laughing and disgusted voice came from the other side.

Murong Ling watched his son talking with his classmates, looking happy and thoughtful.

The Liang family and the Murong family have actually been business rivals for many years. Should he allow his son to make friends with the children of the Liang family, or should he be restrained?

If five years ago, Murong Ling, who had no children, would have chosen to side with interests without hesitation.

But now, seeing Xiao Baozi's eyes crooked with a smile, his inner thoughts have also changed.

The most important thing is that children are happy.

The Liang family probably thought so too.

Otherwise, Liang Xiaoye would not be allowed to make friends with his son.

Because it was the first time a classmate came to visit at home, Murong Ze was very nervous and excited. Early the next morning, he moved all the toys out of his toy room.

Friends, it is natural to share everything.

It wasn't until noon that Liang Xiaoye's car slowly drove into the gate of Murong Villa.

Murong Ze excitedly held his father's hand and greeted him in the garden.

The black car stopped by the fountain pool, Liang Xiaoye ran down first, and Liang Yu also got out of the car on the other side, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, and brisk steps.

When Murong Ling saw the second son of the Liang family get off the car, his cold eyes narrowed slightly.

This Liang Yu seemed a little different from the boy he remembered.

The former second young master of the Liang family, in his impression, was a gentle and bookish young man. The young man walking in front of him has matured a lot, less gentle and more aggressive.

In addition to the same appearance, the temperament is like a different person.

"Dad, he is my friend Liang Xiaoye."

The little bun ran up and took Liang Xiaoye's hand, introduced him, and then ran up to hold Liang Yu's hand: "Dad, this is Uncle Liang, isn't he handsome?"

Murong Ling glanced at his son.

This kid has been a face control since he was a child, he had discovered it a long time ago.

It's fine for men to have the ability to automatically recognize beautiful women since they were young, but how can even men recognize them?

"Old classmate, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come here to be safe."

Liang Yuchen smiled, stretched out his right hand to him, and bought off his little nephew as soon as he came back. Isn't his purpose to tame the little bun Murongze first?

If you attack the small ones, are you afraid you won't be able to attack the big ones?

"Indeed." Murong Ling reached out to shake hands with him, and asked casually, "Liang Yu, when did you return to China?"

Although he and Liang Ershao had been classmates for several years, they didn't have much contact with each other. In addition, the two are rivals, so it is impossible for them to have any classmates.

"Not long ago, just two days ago." The corner of Liang Yu's mouth curled up, and he suddenly squeezed his hand a little harder.

Murong Ling was pinched in pain, he frowned slightly, subconsciously looked down.

When he lowered his head, his face froze.

He stared at Liang Yu's cuffs. On the cuffs of the snow-white shirt, the square black diamond cufflinks were shining with a metallic luster in the sunlight.

The point is, the shape is exactly the same.

Murong Ling tightened his strength suddenly, and stared at Liang Yu in shock.

Liang Yu smiled.

His eyes seemed to reveal something more.

"What's the matter, old classmate?" He asked with a smile, his expression pure and innocent.

"Father, are you also classmates?" The two little buns on one side were also stunned.

Murong Ze tugged at his hand.

Murong Ling recovered and took a deep breath.

He bent down and said to Murong Ze: "You take your friends upstairs to play first, and I'll catch up with Uncle Liang..."

When Xiao Baozi heard this, he dragged Liang Xiaoye and ran away.

The two of them were left by the garden, staring at each other.

As soon as his son disappeared, Murong Ling grabbed Liang Yu's clothes, pushed him to the side of the statue, grabbed his hand and raised it, and asked sharply, "Liang Yu, was it you during those two nights?"

As he got closer, Murong Ling could smell the men's perfume in his collar.

same taste.

"It's me, what's the matter?" Liang Yu smiled all over his face, and with his other hand, he easily wrapped his waist around his waist, completely hugging him into his arms.

Murong Ling didn't expect his sudden behavior at all.

Just being hugged like that.

I didn't expect him to admit it directly.

It was just a guess.

In the end, this guy actually admitted it, and even though he admitted it, he is still molesting him directly...