Xia Xinnian said firmly, "no, let's go home and eat. Mommy will make your favorite cola chicken wings!"
"Oh!" The little guy is still a little lost.
Jimucheng saw that the woman completely ignored his existence and chased after him with long legs.
"Xia Xinnian, we need to have a good talk!" Jimucheng took a long leg and blocked the way of his mother and son. He said with a cold look.
Xia Xinnian picked up his eyebrows and said with a cold expression, "I have nothing to talk to you about!"
"My son told me that he didn't get the taste of father's love when he was a child. He liked to be with me." Jimucheng frowned. In front of his son, he didn't want to say anything too hard.
Xia Xinnian's heart is a little dull. How can his son tell him everything?
"Mommy, have a good talk with daddy. I'll play with uncle Li Cheng for a while!" The little guy knows how to look at the face. He knows that daddy and mommy still need time to get along well.
Xia Xinnian is also trying to make it clear to jimucheng, so he puts down his son.
Before the little guy left, he looked at Mommy pleadingly: "Mommy, daddy is a very good person. Don't quarrel with him, OK?"
Xia Xinnian's expression was stiff, and he had an impulse to touch his forehead.
Where does the bastard who wants to rob her son look like a good person?
Jimucheng's thin lips are slightly raised. He is very satisfied that his son speaks for himself. He says in a warm voice, "Yu Chen, go and play with Li Cheng. Your mommy and I will have a good talk!"
"Daddy, Mommy is a woman. You must keep a man's gentleman's demeanor. Don't bully her." The little guy said more, protecting his mommy.
This is a word of concern, let Xia Xinnian finally feel that this is his own.
Of course, jimucheng won't let his son worry. He nods gently: "OK, I promise you, don't bully her!"
The little guy was relieved at last. Li Cheng took him away.
The setting sun has fallen, and the dusk is shrouded in a hazy halo.
Two people stood on the grass, glaring at each other.
"What do you want to talk to me about? If you still want to take my son away, I will never agree. "Xia Xinnian put his hands around his chest and pretended to speak with a little momentum.
Unfortunately, in front of such a born noble man as jimucheng, her momentum is always lower.
With the advantage of height, the man looked down at her condescendingly. His thin lips raised a sneer: "apart from my son, do I have any other topics to talk about with you?"
"How can you be so cruel? I can't lose him." Xia Xinnian has felt the man's determination to win, and his face is blue with anger.
"If you don't want to lose him, you don't have to. Move in with me, and we can raise him together." After an afternoon of calming down, jimucheng decided to find a compromise, which could let him get along with his son day and night without angering the woman.
Xia Xinnian is not an outsider to jimucheng. She is the mother of his son.
This layer of relationship, let jimucheng think about her son's future, by the way.
"What? You want me to stay in your house? I don't agree. I don't want to be gossiped about! "Xia Xinnian refused without thinking.
"Who are you afraid of? As long as you don't say anything, who will know that you live with me? Or do you have a ghost in your heart? Afraid to live with me, you can't help but fall in love with me? "Jimucheng stepped forward and leaned close to her. Her thin lips were deliberately low.
"How could it be?" Xia Xinnian looked up angrily and stared at him: "even if I fall in love with cats and dogs, I can't fall in love with you. You are a bastard!"
"Xia Xinnian, if you dare to scold me again, believe it or not, I will let you see your son all your life?" From childhood to adulthood, jimucheng has never been scolded. This woman always rewards him with the word bastard, which almost touches his bottom line.
Xia Xinnian is still afraid. She has no doubt that this man has this ability.
"If you don't want to be scolded, do things with conscience. My son was born to me. I raised him alone. He should follow me." Xia Xinnian's face was angry.
"I am his own father. How can the children of my family be left outside?" Jimucheng picked up his eyebrows slightly, and his tone was full of pride. However, how could he be so familiar with these scenes?
Think about it carefully. When he and his son were at the same age, his father and mother seemed to fall in love with each other from quarreling.
Is that a coincidence?
Xia Xinnian just sneers. What's the excuse?
"As long as you promise to live in my house, I can pay you an extra 100,000 yuan every month as a compensation for your mental damage." Jimucheng took a step back. He felt that this woman would definitely bow her head for money. Xia Xinnian sneered: "who cares about your stinky money? I don't want it! "
Jimucheng is really going to be impressed by her. There is really no woman who dares to ignore his existence so much.
He is not only rich, young, but also has a good figure and a high appearance. Which woman doesn't climb over when she sees him? But is this woman blind?
She turned a blind eye to this perfect man.
"You have no other choice, do you?" Jimucheng has no patience to talk to her.
Xia Xinnian's beautiful face turned pale.
In fact, she did not have a choice.
"Unless you don't want to live with your son, of course, I have no problem." Jimucheng raised his eyebrows lightly, in a casual tone.
Xia Xinnian's blood coagulated.
How could she be separated from her son? Even for a day, it won't work.
"Well, I promise you. I hope you can keep your word. On the first day of every month, 100,000 yuan will be in my account!" Xia Xinnian is not a rigid person. If she can't make a choice, of course, she has to fight for the greatest interests.
Jimucheng listened to her say so quickly, and sneered: "if you thought so earlier, wouldn't there be nothing?"
Xia Xinnian is still unwilling to be persuaded by him like this, as if he has lost half of it.
"After I live in, I want to make a few conditions!" Xia Xinnian will not compromise so easily.
Jimucheng frowned. Where did this woman's confidence come from? Can she still talk to him about conditions?
"If you don't agree, I'll leave with my son. I believe my son can't leave me!" Xia Xinnian is also confident.
Jimucheng's face is covered with a layer of frost. Well, this woman is threatening him.
Jimucheng is not afraid of threats, but Xia Xinnian threatens him with his son, but he has to face it.
Because when he got along with his son in the afternoon, every dream his son mentioned had the existence of Xia Xinnian.
In order to win his son's favor, of course, he could not let him down too much.
"Well, just mention the conditions. I also have a condition. Stay for dinner tonight!" Jimucheng gave in.
Xia Xinnian turned his mouth: "eat, and I'm not afraid of you!"
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