The next afternoon was sunny and sunny.
Li Ai Lin was drinking tea in the Little Flower Garden. She was in a good mood as she fiddled with the snacks on the table, waiting for the guests to arrive.
When Chen Xi came over with an ugly expression, she felt a little uncomfortable inside when she saw Li Ai Lin's pretty good mood. Why were they all enjoying it, and why was she the only one who was suffering?
If it wasn't for Huo Jing Yan, how would he have ended up like this?
She thought, stamping her feet on the ground, feeling unresigned in her heart.
"Miss Chen, you're here." The butler's voice suddenly sounded from behind him. He walked in front of Chen Xi and said, "Please follow me over here. The Madam is waiting for you in the garden."
She did not come here to turn hostile, so she smiled gracefully and followed the butler towards Li Ai Lin's direction.
Li Ai Lin was very passionate, because her own son had let Chen Xi down. When she saw Chen Xi, he passionately stood up and pulled her along: "Come, come, come, sit with auntie."
"Good afternoon, Auntie." Chen Xi maintained her usual dignified and graceful air as she sat beside Li Ai Lin, and looked at the table full of dim sum.
What was this? Are you trying to coax me with snacks?
Li Ai Lin smiled brilliantly as she placed a piece of dessert in front of Chen Xi, saying: "Come and try it, this is a dessert that aunty made personally this morning, let's see if it's edible."
He was passionate, so Chen Xi did not reject him. He took a small sip and nodded in praise: "En, the taste is good, thank you."
Chen Xi was no longer as casual as before, instead she was a little more reserved, allowing Li Ai Lin to see everything, the smile on her face naturally froze.
She looked at Chen Xi and sighed: "Chen Xi, are you still blaming Jing Yan?"
"No, there's nothing to blame." Chen Xi's words carried a bit of anger, and she was just toying with the dessert.
Li Ai Lin was an old man who could read words and see what was going on. Looking at how Chen Xi's mouth didn't seem right, she grabbed her hand and comforted her, "Don't worry, even if Jing Yan is with that Ye Zi Xuan, I will still not agree. I will help you break them up without you doing anything, okay?"
Halfway through his words, Li Ai Lin let go of Chen Xi's hand again and said a little apologetically: "You should suffer a little about this matter. After all, that child was indeed Ye Zi Xuan's biological son.
When these words came out, Chen Xi was immediately infuriated. Her recent emotions were already in the wrong, but she couldn't go berserk in front of Li Ai Lin.
The child was such a child, yet she had to endure so much?
His fiancé was fooling around with other women, and he actually made him endure it?
Was it only because of the child?
Huo Yi Heng was the treasure of the Huo Family, so how could he not have children in the future?
It was a pity that she was not Huo Jing Yan's biological son.
Her face was changing, and Li Ai Lin also saw it, so the words that came after were also from the competition. Li Ai Lin did not think too much, and Chen Xi also did not hear much about it.
It was early winter, so no matter how warm it was, it would still be cold.
Chen Xi was thin in her clothes, and bid farewell with her unwell body.
Li Ai Lin could only sigh deeply and send Ye Zi Xuan out with the driver.
On the way back, Chen Xi's heart was extremely unbalanced. Ye Zi Xuan's son was now like a darling in the Huo Family, because her child, Li Ai Lin, was actually able to make such a concession.
Her meaning was to separate the two of them, but allow the child to meet Ye Zi Xuan?
How could a child be so doted on by them?
Then...
If the child in his stomach were to become Huo Jing Yan's, wouldn't his position as Huo Family's Young Mistress be settled?
This thought suddenly appeared in her heart.
She wanted to turn the child in her womb into Huo Jing Yan's so that she could fight for her own favor.
In the mansion in London.
Huo Jing Yan's body had recovered well and he had already left the hospital. He just needed to stay at home to rest.
Lin Da stood at the side, looking at her boss's appearance, she said: "Madam just called again, she is urging you to follow Young Master back to your home as soon as possible."
"Got it, the old lady has been urging me everyday, don't you find it annoying!"
Huo Jing Yan angrily threw the book in his hands to the side, looking at the kid who was playing by himself, and the robot that was ripped apart on the ground, he wanted to rage.
Ever since Ye Zi Xuan left, he had to get along with this stinking brat everyday. The more they got together, the more he wanted to beat this brat up.
If it wasn't for the fact that Ye Zi Xuan would feel sorry for him, the little guy would have been beaten up already.
His eyes were sharp, but it did not affect the milk bag's playfulness. His entire body was equipped with the talent that a boy would like to move around with. In just a few days, he had already dismantled several limited edition high leveled robots.
All of them were assembled by Huo Jing Yan personally over a long period of time, and scattered all over the ground.
Huo Jing Yan simply crumbled!
Didn't this kid know that my time is money? Who would be the one to assemble it?
His gaze was practically staring at milk bag to death.
"You, stop right now and get out!" Huo Jing Yan pointed at his son and angrily commanded.
Ah?
Huo Yi Heng raised his head and looked at his father's eyes that wanted to kill. He pouted his lips in grievance and left, not forgetting to take away the robot that he had already half dismantled.
I... Huo Jing Yan was about to go crazy, just whose character did this son inherit? It definitely wasn't his.
milk bag walked and disassembled the robots at the same time. He was simply an invincible saboteur.
Just as Huo Jing Yan was about to close his eyes and rest, he heard a sound, followed by the voice of a nanny, "Oh, me god."
He didn't need to think to know that this brat had caused trouble again. With such a loud noise, the corner of his mouth twitched as he stood up. It seemed that no one cared about this little brat anymore.
He quickly walked down the stairs and saw that milk bag was in a daze while looking at the floor full of debris. It was the enamel dish he brought back from the auction, which was priced at 58 million.
58 million!
milk bag accidentally destroyed more than fifty million items.
He was at a loss on what to do, causing Huo Jing Yan to be infuriated.
He walked over and picked up milk bag angrily: "Are you going to demolish this house?"
milk bag didn't seem to cry that much anymore. Being lifted up by his father like this, he also showed an innocent and painful expression. His expression was aggrieved as he tightly pursed his lips, looking like he wanted to cry but didn't dare to.
The more pitiful he acted, the angrier Huo Jing Yan got.
He turned around and carried milk bag upstairs, opened the door, and directly threw him in. Before closing the door, he said, "Think about it properly.
This was the milk bag's daily life, where there was no freedom at all. He thought to himself, It's just a rock, is there a need for it?