Quick Transmigration, the Male Lead is Not Easy to Top

Murong Ling swallowed the wine forcefully, frowning to try to stay calm.

He wanted to say, son, what you saw just now was only part of it, not all of it!

It was just an accident, obviously.

"Xiao Ze, leave your business alone..." He couldn't understand why his son was so interested in this matter, so he had to keep bringing it up.

"But I'm afraid that Dad is so lonely all the time..."

Xiao Baozi's tone was serious. Although he was afraid of his stepmother, his aunt said that if his father didn't get married alone, he would be very pitiful when he was old.

He imagined it, and it was really scary.

Murong Ling froze for a moment, feeling warm in her heart.

"Xiao Ze, Dad is not alone, really." Murong Ling never thought that raising a son would feel so good, and he touched Xiao Baozi's hair.

"But I like Uncle Liang..."

The little bun quickly wiped out the food on the plate, and at the same time took a look at Murong Ling, "If Dad marries Uncle Liang, then I will go to school with two handsome dads, other students will definitely envy me..."

Murong Ling was helpless.

Son, what a logical idea.

"Ozawa, marriage and love are not so simple, you will understand when you grow up..." Murong Ling rubbed his hair, and said earnestly.

"Say it as if you have a lot of love experience..."

The little bun couldn't help but groaned. He picked up the rice with a small mouth, took two bites and then looked up: "Dad, there are some beautiful things missing in Dad's life, don't you feel sorry..."

Xiao Baozi's previous words hit Murong Ling's heart like an arrow.

He couldn't help but smile wryly in his heart, his only experience in love was indeed a failure enough to make the person he loves escape himself by feigning death...

What Sophie said was actually not all wrong.

He has such a personality, he is used to being strong, and he likes to treat each other in the way he thinks is right, so that's why he wants her to escape...

The self who is successful in business is a complete loser in love.

With such a self, he didn't think he could do better next time.

But the son's last sentence really touched his heart. It's really not worth it to tie up his lifelong feelings for such a past.

In addition to career, material, and emotional needs.

He is only cold on the outside, and he hasn't cultivated to the point where he has no desires or desires.

"I can't tell, Ozawa is still a philosopher..." Liang Yu curled his lips and winked at Xiao Baozi. This little guy was actually assisting him.

The little bun also winked at him.

Liang Xiaoye told him just now.

Liang Xiaoye was his friend, so of course he wanted to help, and he tried his best to create opportunities for them.

after lunch.

The two little buns clamored to go to the amusement park, and the two adults accompanied them all the way.

The two little buns held hands and played several games.

"Father, let's go on the roller coaster..." Murong Ze took his father's hand, he likes these exciting activities the most every time he comes to play.

Although it was not the first time for Murong Ling to play with his son.

But every time he comes, his son will be very nervous when he says that he wants to sit on these exciting things.

However, the father is always the hero in the heart of the child, how can he show timidity in front of his son, so if he doesn't like it, he has to bite the bullet and never let him know.

The four of them got on the roller coaster together.

Everyone else was very excited, but when Murong Ling came down, his head was light and his feet were heavy, and his legs were weak.

Compared to the two screaming children, Liang Yu keenly saw that his face was pale, so he reached out to pat him on the back, and said with a light smile, "Murong Ling, are you okay..."

Murong Ling's face turned blue, and she raised her eyes to look at him, but still felt a little nauseous in her stomach.

He doesn't like these exciting things.

Seeing his frown slightly, Liang Yu knew that he was still not feeling well. Thinking about it, he went to the side with a cup of hot water and handed it to Murong Ling.

Murong Ling glared at him.

Is this person caring about him?

"Drink some hot water, I think you will feel better."

Liang Yu fed it directly to his mouth, Murong Ling took it hesitantly, took two sips slowly, Liang Yu stroked his back with his palm again, pursed his lips and said with a smile, "This old man, isn't it easy?"

After drinking a cup of hot water, Murong Ling did feel a little better in his stomach.

After a while, he was dragged by Wanhe's son to play other projects.

When he got off the pirate ship, there was a haunted house and a maze next to him. The little bun grabbed his father's hand and wanted to pull it in. He jumped excitedly and shouted: "Dad, I'm going inside to see the zombies..."

Murong Ling was full of reluctance.

Trying to persuade his son: "Ozawa, didn't you come out crying in fright last time, and you still want to go in? How about we go and play something else?"

Murong Ze pursed his lips, "I'm going because I was scared to cry! Didn't Dad say don't be afraid of failure, I just want to go in and practice courage..."

Murong Ling was silent for a while.

Should he be comforted by his son's spirit of getting more and more courageous as he fought?

"Murong Ling, you are not afraid of ghosts, are you?"

Liang Yu saw at a glance that he didn't really want to go in, so he hugged his chest jokingly and said, "If you're scared, you can wait outside, and I'll take the two of them in..."

"Who said I was scared?" Murong Ling stared at him coldly.

How could he be compared to other men in front of his son!

Liang Yu raised his eyebrows, this guy is really brave.

So I went to buy a ticket.

The four of them went in and out from the entrance of the haunted house, and it was dark inside, with only a faint red light.

The two little buns were very bold, and they yelled as soon as they entered: "Damn it, why haven't you come out yet..."

They were extremely excited, while Liang Yu could clearly see the nervousness and fear on Murong Ling's face in the dark, and he thought that others could not see it in the dark, so he did not restrain his emotions and completely exposed them.

Murong Ze held Liang Xiaoye's hand, just after he yelled a few words, a pale woman's hand stretched out from the darkness, with long nails trying to grab them.

The two children screamed in fright at the same time.

All four hands waved together.

"Father, Daddy, it's so scary..." Murong Ze turned his head and hugged Murong Ling's thigh, screaming and quietly looking at the waving ghost.

"Ozawa, it's all fake, don't be afraid." Murong Ling's whole body was stiff and her lips were trembling, but she still restrained her fear and rubbed Murong Ze's hair.

"That's right, it's a lie. I'm not afraid!" Murong Ze let go of his father's legs, and continued to pull Liang Xiaoye forward.

Murong Ling stared at her son closely, and just after taking two steps behind, the black coffin standing by the wall suddenly opened with a bang, and a woman in red dress with scary makeup stretched out her hand and grabbed Murong Ling.

Murong Ling froze instantly.

Unable to move for a moment.

Coupled with the fact that the two little buns were frightened and screaming, the noise made him unable to think.

"Murong Ling, are you alright?" Liang Yu looked around casually, seeing that he hadn't followed up, walked back and looked, and found that he was pitifully frozen into a wooden figure.