Chapter 1212

In the future, will you treat me as a son?

Si Jingyu's ear revolved such a milk voice and milk words, which made her whole heart smoke slightly.

She looked back, took a new look, and saw that his expression was so serious that she was not joking at all.

She hung her head. "No."

"Why not?" Xinxin couldn't help asking, "either you marry my father, so I'm your son ~"

When Si Jingyu heard this, his eyes flashed and turned his head.

Marry his father?

They haven't completely divorced yet.

Si Jingyu wanted to say something, but she felt she couldn't say anything to Shangxin's innocent big eyes.

So Si Jingyu paused, pursed her lips and said, "your mother doesn't like me. Must have told you?"

Xinxin blinked a few times in his eyes and nodded after half a ring.

Si Jingyu said, "I don't like your mother, and your mother doesn't let you like me. Why do you trust me?"

Xinxin was stunned again. He didn't know why so much at his young age. He only knew that the aunt would protect him after the nurse hit him in the hospital. After the kindergarten teacher didn't protect him, he scolded the teacher and accompany him when he needed her.

He only knew that the aunt was not as terrible as her mother said. She was very good. Moreover, there was a gentle feeling on her, which made him want to be close.

Xinxin lowered his head, "I don't know."

Si Jingyu said casually, "think about it."

"OK."

After Xinxin answered, she really stopped talking. Si Jingyu was finally relieved and changed the topic.

Then she turned her head and looked for a place where she could eat outside, but she didn't see a clean and hygienic place where she could rest assured that her children could eat.

After thinking about it, Si Jingyu simply took Xinxin back to a small apartment nearby.

She lives here now. If she lives in a large villa alone, she will feel more lonely.

Only after arriving did she find that the original Xinxin kindergarten was only ten minutes' drive from her home.

Thinking of this, she hung her head. She didn't know why. She felt blocked.

After getting off the bus with Xinxin, Xinxin looked up and asked, "aunt, is this your home?"

Si Jingyu nodded. He didn't like to talk to him. He walked into the room and locked the door with his car key.

Xinxin followed her step by step. His height was only Si Jingyu's waist. They looked very harmonious. They entered the elevator. She pressed 18. Xinxin took a look and kept it in mind.

On the 18th floor, when she opened the door, Si Jingyu went inside. After changing the compromise, she handed Xinxin a pair of disposable slippers, and Xinxin skillfully changed into shoes.

Si Jingyu turned on the TV for him and found the children's channel. "You watch TV and I'll cook for you, OK?"

Xinxin nodded, "yes, don't worry, I won't do damage."

Si Jingyu:

Si Jingyu glanced at him, took shredded meat and eggs from the fridge and entered the kitchen.

In only twenty minutes, two bowls of noodles came out.

New news to taste, suddenly swallowed saliva, "aunt, it's delicious!"

He sat on the table, took out his mobile phone, looked up and asked, "aunt, do you have WiFi?"