Ji Qingling's chest trembled. From the man's eyes, she read that he was not joking, but serious.

"What does it matter? Cohabitation? " Ji Qingling asked.

"You can think so, but we don't have physical contact, we just stay with our son." Huangfu quanche made it clear that he would not touch her. Ji Qingling is relieved after hearing this sentence. This is what she wants to say. On her way here just now, she thought very clearly that her son needs the role of father, which can increase his confidence and courage in the future. She doesn't want her son to feel inferior and unable to lift his head in front of others because he lacks a father.

Therefore, let her live with Huangfu quanche for a period of time, build a tall image of her father in his heart, and make him more masculine behind him, which is also helpful for his son to establish a sound personality.

So, no matter what decision she makes now, it's for her son's sake, not for this man.

"Good! I'd like to come in and live with you for a while, but not for a lifetime. " Ji Qingling, make it clear.

Huang Fu Quan Che was very angry and laughed, "you want to live with me all your life, but I still don't agree."

Ji Qingling sneered, "that's just right. We only live for our son for a period of time. At that time, our son will voluntarily choose who to live with, and the other party will not object."

Huang Fu Quan Che's power to support his son is inevitable, but now, he has to take care of it slowly. He can't act too hastily. He said coldly, "two years later."

"What? Two years? " Ji Qingling asked angrily.

"Two years, you need to stay with me for two years, and then talk about your son's choice after two years." Huangfu's eyes were firm and unquestionable.

Ji Qingling wants to faint. This man can stand her for two years, but she can't stand him for two years.

"A year!" She gritted her teeth.

Huangfu Quan Che slowly leaned back to his table, his eyes cold, "just two years, no bargaining."

Ji Qingling takes a deep breath. For her son's sake, she can bear it!

"Good! For two years, we will not interfere in each other's private lives except for our son. " Ji Qingling emphasizes making a sound.

"If you dare to spread your private life and have a bad influence on my son, I won't sit back and ignore it." Huangfu quanche can still recall that in those photos, she was a hungry and thirsty figure.

Ji Qingling blushed and asked, "if your private life is rampant, I won't allow you to get close to my son."

Huangfu quanche retorted coldly, "I'm better than you." Finally, add, "in the future, I will let the servant pay great attention to your things. Don't touch me."

This sentence shows how dirty the lime is.

Ji Qingling is mad with anger. How clean this man is!

"You are clean! I don't want to mix with your stuff. You'd better stay away from me. " Ji Qingling scolded. His good cultivation was lost in front of him.

Huangfu quanche didn't want to fight with her shrew. He walked to the door with his arm around, and dropped a sentence, "wash your hands and go downstairs for dinner."

Ji Qingling heard the sound of closing the door. She threw the pillow in her hand. Unexpectedly, it hit the man's desk, and something fell to the ground.

Ji Qingling immediately shrank in fright and looked at the jade pen holder on the ground. It seemed very expensive.

She can't help patting her chest. She gets up and walks over. She picks up the jade and looks at it. She breathes. How much is it? Do you want her to pay for it?

Ji Qingling had no choice but to pick it up and go out. She heard her son go downstairs, "where's Mommy?"

"She's resting. Come down for a while." The man's low voice came.

Ji Qingling stood at the railing, looking at the tall figure, carrying her son downstairs, and his son was close to him.

She thought, where the blood is, the son will not hate him, but will want to be close to him. What can we do? In two years, what will she do if he runs away from her son?

No, if his son lives with him in the future, and if he marries again, his son will be raised by his stepmother. In such a rich family, I don't know how angry and dangerous his son will be here.

Therefore, she must let her son choose to live with her in two years. No matter how tough the man is, he will not be able to make his own choice. Ji Qingling went downstairs. Outside the window, it was already night and the lights were on.

"Mommy The little guy happily came forward, holding her hand to the direction of the table.

Ji Qingling shows a gentle smile and follows her son to the dining table. Huangfu quanche keeps his seat beside him. However, the little guy is still close to Mommy. He naturally sits beside Ji Qingling.

Ji Qingling sat down and thought of the pen holder she had broken accidentally just now, she still put it forward, "that Just now I accidentally broke one of your pens

Huang Fu Quan Che's handsome face suddenly changed, the voice pretended to be calm, "the one on my desk?"

"Yes Ji Qingling still feels wrong and guilty.

Huang Fu's palm under the table suddenly clenched into a fist. Damn, how dare this woman break his important things?"I was given to me by my grandfather. There is only one in the world." Huang Fu Quan Che stares at her, can't attack, in front of his son, he wants to be magnanimous and tolerant, but, he really wants to be mad.

"Very Is it expensive? " Asked Ji Qingling.

"The product of a thousand years ago, don't you think?" Huang Fu's eyes were like a man eating tiger.

Ji Qingling blinked. "So what? Do you want me to compensate you? "

The little guy finally understood. His big eyes looked at daddy and then at Mommy. "Mommy, did you break something?"

"Yes, Mommy accidentally broke one of your daddy's things." Ji admits.

"Daddy, Mommy is careless! Can you forgive her? " The little guy believes Mommy won't break things on purpose.

Huang Fu Quan Che restrained his anger and said with a smile, "of course I will forgive her."

Ji Qingling listened and looked at him suspiciously, "do you really have to forgive me?"

No, Huangfu quanche wants her to lose everything. His eyes flow and his anger is surging. He clenches his teeth and warns, "pay attention next time."

"I will!" Ji Qingling laughs. Is that forgiveness?

"Mommy, I have my favorite shrimp!" The little guy was hungry. He smelled his favorite food and his eyes were full of light.

"Then eat it!" Ji Qingling put it in a bowl for her, "eat more."

Ji Qingling can still feel the man's eyes like a sword in the dining room. She thinks that the product of a thousand years will cost a lot of money! If he overcharges, she's afraid she can't afford it. Therefore, the presence of her son can also help her block the disaster.