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This time, the young master of the dignified Si family was completely planted in the hands of this little guy. He didn't give guarantees easily, but since he said it, if he couldn't do it His son must be very disgusted with him.
"Yuchen..." Just when jimucheng decided to reach out and hook his son, he suddenly heard a stern voice from Xia Xinnian.
Xia Yuchen seems to have been caught making a mistake. He quickly puts his little finger down with a guilty face. Then he turns his face and looks at Xia Xinnian with a smile: "Mommy, you are back!"
Xia Xinnian squints her beautiful eyes and stares at her son. Then she turns to jimucheng and says, "this little thing is very smart. Don't be easily fooled by him."
"Mommy..." Promoted by his mother on the spot, the little guy looked depressed and looked at her aggrievedly.
Xia Xinnian chuckled: "I said, don't calculate others, you little head to be smart for me!"
A sentence of others, like a needle, pierced deeply into jimucheng's heart, and his handsome face turned white.
Xia Yuchen had to be obedient and stop talking. Sure enough, Mommy knows him best.
"Isn't it a good thing that my son is smart? It must have been inherited from me! "The man didn't realize that there was anything wrong with it, but he raised his eyebrows proudly.
Xia Xinnian smiled coldly in his heart, but did not answer his words.
The little guy immediately jumped into daddy's arms as if he had found the organization. He smiled happily and said, "daddy knows me best. Mommy, it's not my fault that I'm too smart. It's daddy's fault. Who let me inherit his genes?"
Xia Xinnian looks at the two narcissistic father and son and just wants to stroke their foreheads.
Well, she has to believe that narcissism is also genetic.
Seeing Xia Xinnian's expression of disgust and disregard, jimucheng suddenly felt angry again. Why is he the head of Jijia group like a dog who asks for credit in front of this woman? What's more, people don't seem to take him seriously.
Delicious dishes were served on the table. They looked, smelled, and tasted good. It was very appetizing.
"Mommy, I ordered your favorite steamed fish!" The little guy immediately said with a smile.
"Thank you for your concern, son!" Although Xia Xinnian has just taught him a few words, he is his own after all. No matter how much he dislikes him, he likes him and dislikes him.
The man's eyes narrowed again. This little guy always thinks of his mommy.
"Son, do you know what daddy likes to eat?" Jimucheng is looking for a sense of existence again.
"Does daddy like to eat chicken?" The little fellow saw his daddy's finger paused for a long time at the chicken dish, so he asked this question.
The atmosphere suddenly froze. Xia Xinnian was eating fish with chopsticks. After hearing his son's words, he couldn't help laughing.
Of course, jimucheng knows what she is laughing at. This woman wants to be crooked.
"No, daddy likes vegetables!" Jimucheng can only accompany his son to talk nonsense at the moment.
"Oh, Daddy likes vegetarians!" The little guy immediately nodded seriously.
Jimucheng laughed: "eating vegetarian food is nutritious and healthy, and you should eat more!"
"OK, daddy, I like to eat vegetables, too. We are like that!" The little guy smiled happily. He could see his teeth but not his eyes.
Xia Xinnian is still unable to get out of the joke of eating chicken just now. Every time he thinks about it, he can't help laughing. "Mommy, what are you laughing at? What's the good news? "The little guy asked, blinking his big eyes.
Jimucheng's face was cold and handsome, and he snorted softly: "your mommy may have a disease that will hurt if she doesn't laugh!"
Xia Xinnian immediately looked up at him and sneered back: "yes, unlike some people, I love eating chicken!"
"You..." Jimucheng's big palm has been clenched into a fist. Is this woman going to take out this joke and remember it for a lifetime?
Xia Xinnian looks at him without fear and continues to eat her fish.
The little guy blinked his big eyes and asked, "Mommy, is there any problem with daddy liking to eat chicken?"
"Son, correct me. Daddy likes chicken, not chicken!" Jimucheng is really going to be hurt by this little guy.
Xia Xinnian chuckled again and forgave her. He couldn't help it.
"Oh, chicken is not chicken!" The little guy still can't reflect.
Jimucheng can only reach out and stroke his forehead. Well, education is a big deal, a big deal that needs patience and energy.
This meal, on the whole, is quite enjoyable. When Xia Xinnian is full, he keeps giving his son his favorite dishes.
"Mommy, you can also give daddy a piece of meat. He will be malnourished if he always eats vegetables." Said the little guy at once.
Jimucheng's eyes are happy. Is his son concerned about himself? Well, there's progress.
Xia Xinnian didn't refuse. He directly put a piece of fat meat in jimucheng's bowl: "my son wants you to eat more!"
Jimucheng: "..."
This woman is definitely itchy. She even dares to tease him by her son's concern for him. It's annoying.
In fact, Xia Xinnian was deliberately suspicious. He was waiting for him to throw away the piece of meat, but unexpectedly, the man directly picked it up and put it into his thin lips to eat.
Next, it's her turn to fall to the ground.
Why doesn't this man dislike it?
After dinner, jimucheng went to check out. It was not too late to come out of the restaurant. It was only eight o'clock.
"Yu Chen, come to daddy's office to play!" In such a good night, jimucheng really doesn't want to go home so early. He wants to take his son and this woman to see the scenery in his territory.
"OK, Mommy, let's go together!" The little guy immediately held her finger: "let's go together!"
I'm afraid that Mommy will leave alone. The little guy begged first.
Jimucheng's eyes stagnated for two seconds, as if waiting for the woman's reply.
"Good!" Xia Xinnian, of course, accompanies her son. Anyway, she has no work to do at night. Where is her son? Naturally, she is not at ease.
Hearing that she would like to go together, the man's heart has a sense of relaxation.
The black car stopped at the door of the building. At the moment, many people in the building just got off work. Jimucheng held his son, followed by Xia Xinnian, and walked lazily towards his exclusive direct elevator.
Along the way, many people came to say hello to him. When they saw that he was holding a little boy in his arms, they were all surprised. When they looked carefully, the little boy even had some of his shadows, which was even more shocking.
What's the matter? Whose child is this? Why is he held in his arms by Si Zong, and his face is gentle and doting?
Xia Xinnian lowers her head and follows without saying a word, but the eyes around her still make her a little flustered.
Although she has never deliberately concealed the existence of her son, almost everyone who has dealt with her knows that she has a son. At that time, she also introduced it to others generously. Why does she have a feeling of panic at the moment?
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