The little guy looked at Xia Ling's face, pursed his mouth tightly, and hummed for a long time, "I don't want it. She's a bad woman and took my father away."
Hearing this, Xia Ling drank water and said nothing.
Fu manyun's eyes flashed a trace of pride, but his mouth deliberately said, "you child, didn't we agree before we came? If we want to call aunt and compensate aunt, why are we not good?"
Hum, hold your head away.
"Oh, you child, you are really disobedient."
Fu manyun apologized and looked at Xia Ling. "Lingling, the child is not sensible. Don't care."
Children are not sensible, adults should be sensible.
She didn't believe that if Fu manyun had really educated his children at home, the children would still say such words.
Xia Ling rubbed the teacup, looked at the proud little guy on his face and smiled, "Zi Zi, do you know why I can take your uncle? Because the child in my stomach is very good. He won't be ill bred and swear. He respects his elders very much."
Smelling the speech, the little guy's black eyes moved, slowly looked at Xia Ling, tilted his head and looked at her stomach.
"Will my uncle become my father as long as I become good?"
In a word, let Xia Ling chuckle, "that will wait until you become good."
The little guy's world is very simple and needs the temptation of adults.
Now it seems that Fu manyun did not give the children the correct guidance.
Maybe it's just what she wants.
After all, she hopes Fu Yunting can come back to her.
"I will be good, aunt. Will you let my uncle be my father?"
The little guy looked at Xia Ling with big eyes.
Xia Ling smiled but didn't speak. She just picked up the tea cup and drank tea.
Fu manyun on one side secretly hated Xia Ling's ability to speak, and hurriedly interrupted: "well, Zi Zi, this matter is over. Are you going to play?"
Besides, she was afraid that Xia Ling would be on guard.
Now she doesn't want to harden their relationship.
"Want to play."
As soon as the little guy heard that he could play, his big eyes lit up, got up, walked to Xia Ling and stretched out a small hand to her.
Xia Ling was slightly stunned. Then he bent his lips and took his hand.
The little guy is actually cute, isn't he?
"Mom, hurry up."
The little guy took Xia Ling's hand and didn't forget to ask Fu manyun to follow.
Fu manyun suppressed his depression and said with a smile, "OK, here we are."
I can't see that Xia Ling really has a set. She took her son's heart in two minutes.
My son is really a simple kid.
The two walked forward, holding the little guy's hand from left to right.
There is a place for children to play on the ground floor below the mall. They hold the little guy's hand and are ready to take the escalator downstairs.
At this time, Xia Ling's mobile phone rang.
Xia Ling took the child's hand in one hand and took out her mobile phone to check the incoming call.
Seeing the name above, Xia Ling bent her lips.
It's Wen ruoqing who just met.
When I got through, Wen ruoqing's sweet voice came from the phone, "sister Xia, are you free? I want you to go shopping with me."
"I'm in Haicheng commercial building. Come out."
"Ah? Are you in Haicheng commercial building, too? I'm there too! Where are you? I'm looking for you."
"I'm..."
When the escalator was approaching, Fu manyun looked on coldly, and an idea flashed through his mind.
Xia Ling and Fu Yunting are divorced. If they don't have children, won't they be together?
The ruthlessness in his eyes flashed by, and Fu manyun ruthlessly pinched his son's fine meat.
The child gave a cry and threw away Xia Ling.
Xia Ling's foot was about to step on the escalator. She was thrown off guard and fell unsteadily