"Cowherd?"
Jimucheng Jun's face is twitching. She can't be angry any more. How dare this woman compare him to a young man?
Xia Xinnian felt that the man's expression had become extremely terrible in a moment, as if he wanted to eat her. She had a chill on her back.
"Woman, you'd better speak politely. If you anger me, you will regret it!"
Jimucheng's voice is low and dumb, but with a strong deterrent force, which makes people dare not provoke again at a glance.
Xia Xinnian doesn't know why this man talks to himself in this tone. He is the one who goes to the wrong room. He is also the one who sleeps with her for no reason. Now, he is the one who wants to rob her son in a righteous way.
Thinking of being bullied by him every time, Xia Xinnian's eyes were red with grievances.
The tears that he had been strong in holding back, after being maliciously threatened by him, turned around in his eyes and rolled down.
Jimucheng's eyes have been fixed on her face. Unexpectedly, she was a strong woman just now. Next second, tears are like beads with broken lines. They keep rolling down. His handsome eyes are slightly stunned.
It's said that women are made of water, and tears are like free money. Jimucheng finally sees the real thing.
Xia Xinnian's grievances and resentment, which are accumulated in the bottom of his heart, suddenly seem to have no support, and all surge up.
She hated so many people for so long and scolded all her ancestors for 18 generations, but she just went to the wrong room and slept with her.
The sense of powerlessness of a punch on cotton made Xia Xinnian just want to cry.
Just as jimucheng was surprised to see Xia Xinnian's tears fall like beads, the door behind him opened.
Then, Xia Yuchen's little friend rubbed his sleepy big eyes, dragged a pair of small cool slippers, and came out patting.
"Daddy, Mommy, are you quarreling?"
In fact, the little guy was woken up by the sound of two people talking.
As soon as he woke up, he wanted to see the situation in a hurry.
Jimucheng looks back at his son's sleepy appearance. As soon as his heart moves, his long arm suddenly stretches out and directly hugs Xia Xinnian, who is crying to the weak, into his arms.
Xia Xinnian is complaining, but she finds that she is tightly hugged by the man's hand. She is angry and wants to break free.
"Our son is watching. You want him to hate me?"
In her ears, the man's low and hoarse voice seemed to ring in her ears.
Xia Xinnian was stiff all over and couldn't move inexplicably.
She just didn't want her son to recognize this man. She didn't want her son to hate him.
"Son, your mommy was so touched to see me that she cried for a while."
Jimucheng chuckles and coaxes his son in a warm voice.
The little guy blinked his big eyes and looked strangely at his daddy and mommy who were hugging each other. He couldn't figure it out.
Didn't Mommy hate Daddy just now?
Why did she make up with him again?
"I want a hug too!"
The little boy had just woken up and was a little confused. When he saw his daddy hugging his mommy so tightly, he suddenly wanted to join in the fun.
Hearing that his son wanted to hold him, Xia Xinnian finally had an excuse to push the man away.
Fortunately, jimucheng also let go. Xia Xinnian quickly retreated two steps, turned his back and wiped his tears with the back of his hand. Then he turned around and saw that his son was sitting on the strong arm of jimucheng.
"Mommy, are you ok? Do you want to cry for a while?
I won't laugh at you! "
The little guy asked with a face of concern.
Xia Xinnian's pretty face was embarrassed and angry: "I won't cry, and I won't cry in the future!"
"Well, Mommy is the strongest!"
The little guy said encouragingly at once.
Xia Xinnian can't help but want to turn a white eye and add a long sigh.
Did he tell his son that he was strong and would not be beaten by anyone since he was a child, so his son would feel that it was a good thing to encourage her to be strong at this time?
Jimucheng looks at the conversation between his mother and son, which is inexplicably funny. However, his eyes can't help looking at the woman's collar.
Just now, when the woman's tears fell, the clothes in front of her chest were wet. At this moment, her full figure was faintly discernible.
Jimucheng only felt that his chest was stuffy, and there was a sense of expansion and heat that he could not breathe.
Xia Xinnian glared at him angrily, turned around and went into the bedroom. After a while, she changed a suit of clothes and came out with a small bag in her hand. She put it in jimucheng's hand and said, "take your clothes and go quickly!"
This is the rhythm of driving people away! To be honest, jimucheng doesn't want to leave very much.
Looking at his lovely son and beautiful woman, he feels that the house is just small. As soon as he turns around, he can see them.
"Daddy, do you want to stay?"
The little guy is worthy of being his own son. He can see through his idea at a glance.
"If daddy stays, will you be happy?"
Jimucheng really wants to kiss this little guy. He's so considerate and thinks about him.
"Hurry up, my son and I are going to have a rest!"
Xia Xinnian won't give him any hope. He drives him away with a cold face.
Jimucheng Jun's face is covered with a layer of cold and gloomy color. This woman is really a little incomprehensible.
You know how many women hope that he can stay for one night, but this woman treats him as a scourge and ferocious beast. She wishes he could disappear in the next second.
The little guy received mommy's stern eyes, so he had to sigh like a little adult, and said awkwardly and reluctantly, "Daddy, why don't you go home first? Mommy doesn't like strangers to spend the night at home!"
It's another stranger. Jimucheng has been pierced by thousands of arrows.
In his son's eyes, is he still a stranger?
Jimucheng knows that he can't be too anxious. He has to give them time to adapt.
"OK, Yu Chen, daddy will go first. See you tomorrow!"
After jimucheng finished speaking, he took a deep look at Xia Xinnian.
Xia Xinnian didn't appreciate her side of the face. Thinking of the condition she promised him, she suddenly wanted to go back.
She doesn't want to live in his house. Even if his is a golden nest and silver nest, it's not as comfortable as her kennel.
After jimucheng left, the mother and son sat on the sofa, staring at each other.
"Mommy, why did you cry just now? I think I heard you call daddy a bastard. I'm not dreaming!"
The little guy is still very concerned about mommy. He wants to find out the truth of the matter.
Xia Xinnian trembles slightly. She teaches her son to be civilized and not swear words since she was a child, but she just scolded. It's not a good behavior.
"No, I didn't scold him like that. You must have a nightmare!"
Although Xia Xinnian still hates jimucheng, he doesn't want to teach his son.
"Oh!"
The little guy blinked blankly.
Xia Xinnian is relieved. Her son's pure eyes are what she wants to protect most.
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