Mr. President, Love Without Restraint!

Chapter 1322: He has never enjoyed his mother's love all to himself

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"An An..." Dudu was stunned by An An's tears.

In her memory, An An seldom cried, unlike her who was a little crybaby.

"An An, don't cry. Mommy is just giving birth to a little brother or sister for you, so you will have one more person to play with you in the future. An An, don't cry. Grandma feels bad for you." Zhuo Yarong also reacted at this time and hurried to coax An An.

"No, An An doesn't want a little brother or sister, An An only wants mommy!" Before Zhuo Yarong could touch An An, he pushed her away.

Little An An's eyes were filled with tears, and her blue eyes, as bright as the stars, were filled with a hint of anger.

He is not a stupid person like Dudu who knows nothing.

He is not a stupid kid who pretends to be well behaved and suppresses himself just to please the adults.

He is Yue Zheng, a domineering, stingy and selfish person.

He only wants mommy!

An An felt unconvinced. Since he was born, he was forced to share his mother's love with Dudu.

Okay, Dudu is a girl, and she is also his twin born in the same womb, so he can bear it.

After returning to China, Youyou suddenly appeared.

Okay, Youyou is his older brother and was born earlier than him, so he can endure it.

No matter how much he endured, he had never enjoyed his mother's love alone.

After I finally waited for him to get used to the fact that I would only get one-third of love in my whole life, now I suddenly tell him that another little kid is coming to snatch his mommy

"No, no, I will never agree to this! Mommy's love has been divided into three parts. One third is my bottom line. I will never tolerate it becoming one fourth!"

It seems that the men in the Lu family all have a strong gene for possessiveness.

Even though he is still a boy and has not grown into a man, his characteristics are obvious at a young age.

After An An yelled like that, Dudu's chubby face, which was originally smiling, immediately fell.

“Wa—Dudu doesn’t want that. Dudu doesn’t want mommy’s love to be taken away! Waa wa—”

Little Fatty Tuanzi never thought of this at first.

After listening to An An's words, she realized that if she had another brother or sister, someone would snatch her away from her for her mommy.

Mommy... Mommy...

"Dudu, don't...Dudu wants mommy to love Dudu..."

For a moment, the main hall was filled with the sound of children crying.

Dudu cried loudly, crying very sadly.

An An stared at Lu Yuchen with a cold, delicate and pretty face, not giving in.

Zhuo Yarong coaxed this one, and then coaxed that one.

But no matter how much he coaxed her, Dudu cried louder and louder, and Anan's face became uglier and uglier.

"Enough—" Lu Yuchen's low and cold voice sounded.

The voice was not loud, but it was icy cold.

Just one sentence made Dudu, who was crying loudly, shut up.

“Dad…” Little Dudu pinched his fingers and looked at him pitifully, afraid that his father would lose his temper.

The anger rising in Lu Yuchen's heart was about to explode.

But when the sharp and cold gaze fell on Dudu's round face, which was still covered with tear marks.

Those naturally cold and sharp eyes couldn't help but soften.

He suppressed his anger and gently waved at Dudu, "Come here."

"dad!"

Dudu immediately rolled over from the sofa and hugged Lu Yuchen.

"Dad, Dudu is not playing tricks on purpose, Dudu... Dudu just can't bear to leave mommy..."

The little guy pushed his head hard into Lu Yuchen's arms, and all the tears and snot on his face just now were rubbed onto the man's exquisitely crafted and expensive handmade suit.

The man, who was always obsessed with mysophobia, didn't care at all and rubbed his belly with his slender fingers.

"Dad knows." He is not good at explaining and comforting. (To be continued)