After dinner, she instructed Lu Bingchuan to pack the things he planned to take away.
In fact, it only filled one cardboard box, which took up at most half of the trunk.
Everything is ready, and the programmer is already waiting downstairs in a jeep.
Seeing Jiang Ningyan walking out gracefully, he breathed a sigh of relief.
It wasn't a dream, the person really found it.
The programmer then glanced at his leader, but suddenly froze.
Why is there a child in Lu Bingchuan's arms?
Judging from his age, he must be two or three years old.
Needless to say, it is Comrade Jiang's child.
The leader's attitude... does he accept it calmly?
While the program was stunned, a group of people had already arrived in front of the car.
Jiang Ningyan introduced with a smile, "Yanyan, this is Uncle Cheng."
Jiang Jinyan had just been put in the back seat by his father. Upon hearing this, he looked over with his big black and white eyes.
She called out obediently, "Hello, uncle."
This uncle doesn't seem very smart.
When you talk to him, it takes several seconds for him to respond.
The program scratched his head and grinned a little uncomfortably.
"Hello, little friend."
The little boy was more handsome than any other child he had ever seen.
She is as delicate as a piece of jade, and her eyes and eyebrows seem to be somewhat similar to the leader.
Chengxu was shocked. Having followed Lu Bingchuan for so long, his observation skills were of course sharp.
"Commander, this is..."
Lu Bingchuan knew what he was thinking, and hugged the little guy in his arms, his voice filled with joy.
"Yes, my son."
The programmer's eyes suddenly widened, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.
I couldn't help but feel a little more respect for Jiang Ningyan.
Whatever the reason, Comrade Jiang was left alone with her child.
It is still so well-maintained, it must have suffered a lot in the past few years.
Soon, the car stopped at a street corner.
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