Chapter 212 Dad is a bad guy

Faced with his father's threat, Huo Yi Heng shook his head decisively. "No, your father is a bad guy."

As he said that, he held onto Ye Zi Xuan's clothes tightly, looking to seek protection.

Seeing that, Ye Zi Xuan couldn't help but reach out to pinch her. Mother and son were all thinking the same thing, so Huo Jing Yan didn't have anything to say.

So what if it's bad, in any case, his attitude towards Huo Yi Heng before was pretty bad, but whether or not it was okay in the future, he still needed to see Ye Zi Xuan's performance. He tilted his face and revealed a strange smile, reached out to stroke Huo Yi Heng's head, and said with a gentle voice: "Are you hungry? Papa will take you to dinner. "

Upon hearing "eat", Huo Yi Heng immediately lit up. He turned her head and stared at his father happily, nodding her head strongly: "Hungry, Yi Heng is so hungry."

"Hungry? Are you really hungry? " Huo Jing Yan seemed to be trying to agitate the appetite of the milk bag. Seeing him nod his head again, he put on a airs and said, "If you want to eat, then say that daddy is a good person, not a bad person."

He looked like a capitalist when he was with his children.

Fortunately, Huo Yi Heng had very nicely shook his head, and then turned around and grabbed Ye Zi Xuan. He pleaded with a childish voice: "Beautiful Big Sister will take Yi Heng to eat, right?"

Ha ha, this natural appearance instantly made Ye Zi Xuan laugh.

She looked at the two black lines on Huo Jing Yan's head and nodded seriously: "Yeah, Yi Heng is really smart, Beautiful Big Sister will take you to eat."

Although she was a mother and didn't like the fact that her child kept calling her Beautiful Big Sister, she knew in her heart that everything required a process.

After the two of them finished talking, they stood up and left the amusement park. Huo Jing Yan was helpless, no matter how unsightly he looked, he still had to follow along.

Walking to the side of the carriage, Ye Zi Xuan and the child sat in the back, happily listening to Huo Yi Heng introducing the familiar surroundings. Huo Jing Yan resigned to his fate and stood in front of the driver, but his face was full of smiles.

He felt that this was what a happy family should look like. With parents and children together, having fun and eating together, it was best if they could return to the same home together.

Ye Zi Xuan was extremely familiar with Britain, but she was more willing to listen to Huo Yi Heng's introductions. When she passed by the London's Eye, she especially pointed curiously, pulling Huo Yi Heng and asked: "Baby, tell Beautiful Big Sister what that is?"

"Hmm? "That?" Huo Yi Heng acted as though he was deep in thought, and then said lightly: "I remember my butler uncle telling me that it was called the Wheel of Millennium, I had actually seen it before."

After a while, he said, "But when the steward took me there, I saw that many of the children were going with their parents, I don't have a mother …"

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head in silence.

That phrase "no mother" deeply pierced the hearts of Ye Zi Xuan and Huo Jing Yan alone.

He didn't know that his mother was right in front of him, and Huo Jing Yan had never thought about spending more on this child.

The lack of maternal love in their children's hearts was also a problem for them.

Ye Zi Xuan held the child's shoulders tightly and turned her face towards the window. Her tears were already flowing out of her eyes, she was not worthy of being a mother.

When she saw Huo Yi Heng say those words, the light in her eyes instantly dimmed, and her heart felt like a knife had been twisted.

She calmed down for a long time, then, holding back her tears, she turned back and took the child's hand. She asked softly, "So when you were in England, was it the steward's uncle who played with you?"

"Right." Huo Yi Heng nodded his head, as his wrinkled and small face became sad: "Grandmother and Grandfather have only come to see me once for a very, very long time. Every time I want to go out and play, they also don't have much time, so they can only stay at home by themselves."

This was when Huo Yi Heng was a baby, and there was no love between a mother and a father. A pair of black eyeballs rolled around, and he suddenly grabbed onto Ye Zi Xuan's arm tightly, and asked innocently: "Beautiful Big Sister will play with me often, right?"

She …

Could she always play with her own son? Ye Zi Xuan did not know, but she looked towards Huo Jing Yan. He was about to marry Chen Xi, and Chen Xi would be the child's stepmother.

Just thinking about it made her sad, but when that time really came, she wouldn't have much of a chance.

For a moment, he didn't know how to reply.

Just as he was waiting for the traffic light, Huo Jing Yan suddenly spoke with a gloomy face: "No matter what, he's your son, you can see him anytime."

This was the privilege he had given her.

With these words, Ye Zi Xuan revealed a smile again, pulled Huo Yi Heng into his embrace, and nodded in pain. "Mn, Beautiful Big Sister promises to often play with you.

It was still early, Huo Jing Yan originally wanted to go to the dining hall, but he suddenly changed his direction near the London's Eye.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of London's ticket office. He opened the door lightly and said in a neither cold nor hot tone, "Get off!"

"W-what are we doing here?" Ye Zi Xuan did not know how to react, but he was extremely excited as she dragged Huo Yi Heng out of the carriage.

Huo Jing Yan walked over and picked up his son, and indifferently said: "Since everyone is here, let's go up and take a look." With that, he brought the child to buy a ticket.

Ye Zi Xuan felt extremely comforted. On the surface, he looked like she was being fierce towards the child, but in her heart, she was still extremely protective towards the child. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come over just because of a few words from her son.

But when she thought of Huo Jing Yan's sickness, she anxiously ran over and stopped his hand that was giving her money to buy the ticket: "Ai, your head, can you be a Ferris Wheel?"

"If we don't sit now, what if we don't have a chance after tomorrow?" Huo Jing Yan's words dispelled Ye Zi Xuan's worry, and before she could even react, he grabbed her waist and walked into the ticket office.

She had seen it before, willful as long as she was rich. Huo Jing Yan was really willful.

Because he had to wait for the queue, he straightforwardly double the number of tickets from everyone in front of him, and then naturally took them into the Ferris Wheel first.

milk bag was ecstatic. This was the first time he had entered the room, as well as his father and Beautiful Big Sister.

The milk bag was so happy that he almost forgot his shape. Looking at the miniature image of the London below, he clapped his hands and suddenly shouted, "Oh, oh, I have a mother now. I'm also riding on the Ferris Wheel with my mother."

Eh? What? Mom? Did he take her for his mother?

Ye Zi Xuan suddenly hugged milk bag nervously, wishing she could let him call his that again. Her mother's voice was simply too pleasant to listen to, and he wouldn't get tired of it no matter how many times she heard it.