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"The gentleman said he would come back later." Jia Jia put down the flower in her hand, stood up, went to the door to take a look, then turned to her and said: "He should be wandering around."

"Nothing." Jia Jia looked around, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "He's here, he's here!"

It turned out to be the Kang Wen Yuan who was lingering like a ghost.

"Sister Chu, he's your friend. Why haven't I seen him before?"

Jia Jia's eyes lit up as she shook her head.

Kang Wen Yuan approached closer and closer. She did not have time to teach Jia Jia a lesson, so she could only say indifferently: "Not counted as a friend, I just know him."

"Oh, how did you know him?" Jia Jia was young, and was full of curiosity. He would not look at the expressions of others, and always wanted to get to the bottom of it.

"Someone else recommended it!"

Three of them, what a shame!

Kang Wen Yuan had already walked to the store's entrance. Jia Jia still did not shut his mouth, and asked Chu Qing Yan in a low voice: "How old is he, is he married?"

She rolled her eyes at Jia Jia: "Go upstairs and count your makeup, see what's missing, write a list, I'll go buy it later."

"What are you doing here?" Chu Qing Yan was too lazy to waste words with Kang Wen Yuan, he went straight to the point and went straight to the point.

"I happened to pass by, so I came in to take a look!" He pretended to look around and praised, "It looks pretty good!"

"I'm done reading. Should we leave now?"

Kang Wen Yuan's skin was truly unusually thick. In the morning, he was scolded at by Chu Qing Yan's temper, and in the afternoon, he came looking for him in a ghostly manner.

I really don't know what his intentions are.

Regardless of what intentions he had, they were definitely not good intentions. They were definitely bad intentions!

Having to suffer a setback to grow an intelligence, Chu Qing Yan would not fall for his trick again.

Kang Wen Yuan waved the big bag in his hand: "I bought some toys for Xiao Yu …"

Hmph, don't think that just because you brought out sugar-coated cannonballs that you can hit her, Chu Qing Yan wouldn't do this.

"No need, my family's Xiao Yu has a lot of toys!"

"It doesn't matter how many toys the child has, I still want to treat him to a meal." Although Chu Qing Yan had a smug look on her face, Kang Wen Yuan remained amiable from the start.

Chu Qing Yan became angry from the embarrassment and questioned loudly: "Giving you toys and treating you to a meal, what are you trying to do?"

Kang Wen Yuan seemed to have been waiting for her question the entire time. Before Chu Qing Yan had finished speaking, he quickly replied: "I want to recognize Xiao Yu as my foster son!"

"Fuck you, Xiao Yu doesn't want to acknowledge you as his godfather!"

Someone as heartless as Kang Wen Yuan should at least recognize a beautiful young lady as his goddaughter. At the hands of his father, like his daughter, to be intimate with him, like his family's Xiao Yu, what could he possibly do?

Against Chu Qing Yan's expectations, Kang Wen Yuan actually said: "I've already asked Xiao Yu, and he's willing to acknowledge me as her godfather!"

"When did you ask him?" How could she not know about such a big matter?

"Today at noon, I went to see him in kindergarten." Kang Wen Yuan said proudly, "Xiao Yu really likes me, and is willing to be my son!"

Heavens, Kang Wen Yuan must be crazy thinking about his son, to actually have ideas about Xiao Yu.

No, no, absolutely not!

Chu Qing Yan was like an old hen protecting her young daughter. For her son's future, she would fight with Kang Wen Yuan until the end.

Qing Yan, don't be like this, I truly like Xiao Yu and honestly want to see him as my foster son. I was wrong in the past, it's fine if you want to beat me up or scold me, but you can't stop me from meeting Xiao Yu.

Kang Wen Yuan's deep eyes were filled with desire for his child, and for a moment, it shook Chu Qing Yan's heart.

But very quickly, she used an even tougher wall to wrap up her compassion, so she absolutely could not be shaken by him again.

"No, no, don't say anymore, as long as Xiao Yu still recognizes me as his mother, he will not recognize you as his father!"

She and Kang Wen Yuan were like water and fire, unable to coexist.

"Take your things away, even if I don't take Xiao Yu's things, I won't!"

Chu Qing Yan suddenly grabbed the toy bag, and smashed it towards Kang Wen Yuan.

Kang Wen Yuan's back was facing her and he didn't have time to dodge. The toy that Chu Qing Yan threw smashed onto the back of his head.

"Swish …" Kang Wen Yuan inhaled a breath of cold air, slowly turned his head, and looked at her in pain.

"You … You. What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beauty before? " Chu Qing Yan looked at him guiltily.

Kang Wen Yuan's mouth congealed into an ice-cold straight line, bent down to pick up the toy, and earnestly patted off the dust on it.

The moment he turned around, she heard a sigh that came from the depths of her heart.

"Sigh …"

Chu Qing Yan didn't know how long this sigh had been going through, but she knew that she could hear it in her ears, and feel the accumulation of time.

So sad, so heavy, so helpless, so. It was unbearable.

Kang Wen Yuan's lonely back figure went further and further away, tired, and slow. He was clearly a man who wasn't even forty years old, yet he had a temperament that seemed to be filled with experience.

A wave of bitterness was fermenting at the bottom of his heart as it slowly rose up, choking his throat and choking. He even found it hard to breathe.

Chu Qing Yan said in her heart. Kang Wen Yuan, oh Kang Wen Yuan, why did you appear in front of me?

The hyacinths in the flower shop opened, and the fragrance was very pungent.

Chu Qing Yan sneezed. When she touched her face, her hands were ice-cold.

"Sister Chu, did that person leave?" Jia Jia's brisk voice brought her back to reality.

Wiping his tears away, Chu Qing Yan asked without raising his head: "Finished counting, what is there left?"

"I've written all the bad stuff here. Take a look." Jia Jia brought a sticky note over to Chu Qing Yan's eyes.

"Alright, I'll go buy it now." Grabbing the Post-it, she hurried out the door.

Jia Jia shouted from behind: "Sister Chu, help me buy some mascara. My mascara is done."

"Got it!" Chu Qing Yan acknowledged her as she walked even faster.

especially liked to look around. When he was not busy, he would use the name of purchasing and stroll around for a long time.

However, she was not in the mood today. She took the bus over. After buying her things, she left without spending even a moment longer.

It wasn't time for the kids to leave school yet, so she was already waiting outside.

Kang Wen Yuan's face appeared in his mind.

"Pa Pa Pa!" She slapped her face a few times. What was going on?

That bastard, he wasn't worthy of her hurting his brain cells.

After waiting for a long time until his son had finished school, Xiao Yu, upon seeing Chu Qing Yan, flew over and hugged her tightly. But his first sentence was, "Why hasn't Uncle Kang come?

How could she tell Xiao Yu that she had returned his armoured warrior back? The only thing she could say was: "Uncle Kang is busy with work, he doesn't have time to buy.

"Not good, not good, Uncle Kang doesn't keep his word, he said that he will come to pick me up after school, and even said that he will give armoured warrior to me after school, he is lying!"

Xiao Yu was not happy. He pouted and said with a sullen face, "Uncle Kang is lying!"

At this time, a low and heavy voice sounded from not too far away, "The words that Uncle Kang has said before are definitely true, I won't lie!"

"Uncle Kang!" Xiao Yu turned his tears into a smile and excitedly pounced on his.

"The armoured warrior that Xiao Yu likes has been bought for you!" Kang Wen Yuan smiled sweetly as he squatted down and shoved armoured warrior into Xiao Yu's arms.

Xiao Yu was overjoyed, and shouted out, "armoured warrior, transform!"

"Sigh …" This time, it was Chu Qing Yan who sighed.

Grief, heaviness, helplessness, and the accumulated sighs of time came from her mouth.

Sitting in the Western Restaurant, Chu Qing Yan stared at Kang Wen Yuan countless of times, but she still could not vent.

His face was even thicker than the turning of the city wall!

Do you know how to write the word "tactful"?

He definitely did not know, otherwise he would not be so tactless.

She had clearly and clearly told him that she didn't want him to get close to Xiao Yu, but he still appeared in front of her, bringing with him the deadly weapon she had used to smash his head.

Xiao Yu, that stupid brat that was still wet behind the ears, was bribed by a armoured warrior.

He just knew that he had to shout, "armoured warrior, transform."

Transform, transform, transform my ass.

He was about to be eaten by the big bad wolf.

If you want to transform, then do it quickly, become the armoured warrior, and knock the big tailed wolf, Kang Wen Yuan, out of Earth and out of the solar system, out of the Milky Way.

"Sigh …" Chu Qing Yan was speechless, she was truly speechless, Xiao Yu had already been completely bought out by Kang Wen Yuan.

The two of them sat on the opposite sofa. Kang Wen Yuan cut the steak into small pieces and fed it to Xiao Yu in a gentle and considerate manner.

Xiao Yu played with the toys wholeheartedly. He was satisfied with the taste of the beef that was placed in his mouth.

Kang Wen Yuan looked at Chu Qing Yan, smiled, and said: "Why aren't you eating, the steak will be cold, then it won't taste good."

She looked down at the steak on the plate and it actually turned into Kang Wen Yuan's face.

Chu Qing Yan, who had originally had no appetite, suddenly became energetic. She stabbed his knife into her left and right hands, ferociously and quickly cut the steak into pieces, then picked up a big piece of steak and stuffed it into her mouth.

Bite you to death!

Bite you to death!

Bastard Kang Wen Yuan!

"Heh, don't eat so fast, be careful not to choke."

Kang Wen Yuan had not even finished speaking, and she was already choked.

Finally, the beef in his throat flowed down his throat.