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Chapter 392

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Actually, Xinwan was such an awkward person. She grew up in a single-parent family, yet she let her son fall into a single-parent family.

It wasn't that she hadn't reflected on this problem before, but in the face of reality, she always felt that she was inferior.

Now, she subconsciously raised her head and looked at the man opposite her. The morning light shone on his body. He was wearing a striped shirt and he had an imposing appearance. Actually, he was very charming. Xin Wan never denied that at least he had a good appearance that made the opposite sex unable to extricate themselves from after seeing him.

But was she really going to settle for the second best and continue to be involved with him for the sake of a child?

No, a perfect family was the best for the child. If it wasn't a perfect family, what good would it be for the child?

It was as if two little people, one white and one black, were fighting in her heart. Suddenly, her eyes revealed a hint of confusion. When Wen Han-woo raised his head, he happened to see her looking at him like this. The man's eyes flickered slightly. He coughed lightly and said to his son, "Xiao Yu, are you done eating? It's almost time to go to school, otherwise you'll be late. "

Tong Yanyu finished the last bite of bread and jumped off the stool. "I'm done eating, but I want Mom to send me home today."

"Drink the milk." Wen Han-woo pointed at the glass of milk in front of him.

In order to let his mother send him home today, Tong Yanyu was especially cooperative. He tilted his head back and really finished the milk. He wiped his little mouth and repeated, "Uncle, I want Mom to send me to kindergarten today. She'll pick me up at night. I want to be with her."

"You can be with your mother every day if you live here."

Wen Han-woo stood up, but the woman opposite him still looked like she was in a daze. He frowned and spoke a little louder after that. "Go and get your school bag now. I'll drive you to kindergarten."

Tong Yanyu thought that Wen Han-woo would not allow Xinwan to tag along. He hurriedly shook Xinwan's hand. "Mom, aren't you going to send me to school?"

Xinwan snapped out of her daze and slowly realized what her son had just said. She hurriedly stood up and said, "Yes, Mommy will give you a ride."

In the end, Wen Han-woo drove the car himself. Xinwan and her son sat in the backseat.

Tong Yanyu seemed to be in high spirits, but Xinwan was getting more and more restless. She always felt that Wen Han-woo's attitude was a little strange, but she couldn't pinpoint exactly what was strange. She didn't know if this was considered a side effect after having sex with him again.

However, this kind of situation was unclear to her, and she didn't like it.

Halfway through the journey, Xinwan's phone rang. She took it out and saw the caller ID on the screen. Tong Yanyu saw it too. The little guy pointed at the phone screen and said loudly, "Mom, it's Uncle Qin Fangang calling!"

The man driving in front tightened his grip on the steering wheel. He looked up and glanced at Xinwan through the rearview mirror. She had already picked up the call.

Wen Han-woo felt a tightness in his chest, but before he could say anything, Tong Yanyu shouted again, "Mom, I want to talk to Qin Fangang too. Can you put the phone on speaker?"

Xinwan.

Actually, there was nothing going on between her and Qin Fangang. However, with Wen Han-woo driving in front, she felt that it wasn't right to put the phone on speaker. Xinwan didn't know where this "not right" feeling came from. She just subconsciously wanted to avoid him. However, her son hadn't seen Qin Fangang for a long time. Now that he was waving his arm and shouting, Qin Fangang heard him on the other end of the phone. He immediately raised his voice and shouted —

"Xiao Yu? Is that Xiao Yu? Baby, hurry up and put the phone on speaker. "

Xinwan thought about it and passed the phone to her son. However, Tong Yanyu moved quickly and put the phone on speaker. Suddenly, Qin Fangang's voice came from the phone —

"Xiao Yu?"

"Hi, Uncle Qin Fangang, did you miss me?"

"Nonsense, of course I missed you. What have you been doing for the past few days? Have you been studying? Have you been obedient? "

"Yes, I have. Uncle, when are you coming to see me? I miss you too. "

"Little guy, what do you want? Tell me, uncle will buy it for you and send it to you another day. "

"Hehe, uncle, I want to play Buzz Lightyear. It's going to be a weekend soon. You can bring me and my mother there."

"No problem. I'll buy you your favorite ice cream." Qin Fangang said proudly. "Hurry up and tell me, is uncle good to you? Do you love uncle the most? "

"Uncle is good to me, but I love my mother the most."

"Little brat, you're afraid that the horse's skills will increase instead of decreasing. That's why you said that, right? But uncle won't be jealous. It's right that you love your mother the most. Who asked uncle to love your mother the most? "

The two of them chatted happily, but Xinwan was speechless.

Actually, Qin Fangang and Tong Yanyu usually talked about this kind of topic when they chatted. It wasn't that he didn't know how to control his words, but it was a completely relaxed conversation. Moreover, he didn't know that he was sitting in Wen Han-woo's car at that moment. As they went back and forth, Tong Yanyu didn't seem to notice anything out of the ordinary. He giggled and was especially excited. However, Xinwan was acutely aware that the temperature in the car was rapidly dropping. She carefully moved her eyes and glanced at the man driving in front. All she could see was the back of his ice- cold head, but it made her shiver for no reason.

"Oh yeah, where's your mother? Why didn't I hear her voice? "

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, but Qin Fangang suddenly shouted, "Darling? baby? sweetheart? honey? Can't you reply to me? Yesterday, I went through so much trouble to find you a lawyer. Why aren't you saying anything today? Aren't you driving my car? I need to use the car today. Can you come and pick me up? "

Xinwan felt a headache coming on. It was her biggest mistake to give the phone to her son. Regardless of what Qin Fangang and Xiao Yu had said, she obviously couldn't let Wen Han-woo hear what he said about the "lawyer."

She snatched the phone from her son's hand and turned off the speaker. Then she put the phone to her ear and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll contact you later. Eldest Young Master Qin, do you only have one car?"

"That's my favorite car. You have to pick me up today to make up for your mistake yesterday!"

"What did I do wrong?"

"Don't think I don't know what you were thinking yesterday. Tong Xinwan, you heartless little thing. You actually wanted to set us up, didn't you?"

Xinwan gritted her teeth. "Looks like you're not too stupid. Then you should know how I feel about you! Don't let me down. Okay, that's it — Ah —! "

Before she could hang up, the car suddenly braked. Xinwan's whole body suddenly leaned forward because of the inertia. She immediately thought of her son beside her and quickly reached out to protect his forehead. The phone in her hand fell to the cushion with a thud. Qin Fangang's voice could be vaguely heard on the phone. He was intermittently saying, "Baby."

Xinwan wasn't in the mood to deal with Qin Fangang. She glanced at her son and saw that he was fine. He had already fastened his seatbelt after he got into the car. She, on the other hand, wasn't used to it. That was why the inertia was so strong. She picked up the phone and said, "I'm fine. I'm hanging up."

After she hung up, she frowned and looked at the culprit through the rearview mirror. She questioned him loudly, "Wen Han-woo, is this how you drive? Don't you know there's a child in the car? "

"Xiao Yu, we've arrived at school. Get out of the car."

Wen Han-woo turned a deaf ear to her. His hands seemed to be casually holding the steering wheel. When he spoke, his tone was very calm. However, under this calmness, one couldn't help but tremble. It felt like the calm before the storm.

Tong Yanyu's ability to observe people's body language was quite good. He could probably feel that his father wasn't too happy, so he understood a little bit of the reason.

He didn't know the specific meaning of the word "jealous", but he somewhat understood what "jealous" meant.

In the past, when she was in the United States, Uncle Qin Fangang would be angry if he saw her mother talking to other men. So, was her father angry too?

Was he angry at Uncle Qin Fangang?

Did that mean that his father cared a lot about his mother?

This was something that Qin Fangang had told him before.

The little guy was secretly delighted. He didn't forget to say to himself, "Uncle Qin Fangang, I'm sorry. Although I used you, I'm still willing to sacrifice you for my parents. At most, I'll treat you better in the future. You're old now, so I'll be filial to you."

He pushed open the car door and jumped out. He waved at the two of them and ran into the school gate with his backpack.

Xinwan watched her son go in and let out a sigh of relief. She was about to push open the car door and get out when Wen Han-woo locked the central control.

Xinwan pushed the car door hard but couldn't open it. She was annoyed. "Wen Han-woo, what are you doing? Open the car door, I want to get out! "

"What, you didn't go to kindergarten 20 years ago, and now you want to go to school with your son?" The man's deep voice came from the front. No matter how you listened to it, it sounded cold and sarcastic.

"You're crazy! I'm just sending my son to school. I want to get out now. Open the car door! "

Wen Han-woo snorted and didn't say anything else. He stepped on the accelerator and the car shot forward like an arrow.

At the same time, on the other side of City B.

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