Chapter 463

She poked Jing Qian's forehead and said, "there are thousands of men in the world. There is no way to do this. There is another one. What do you think of blindly and have good feelings all day long at a young age? Do you know what a good feeling is?"

Jing Qian, unconvinced, turned his small mouth and held his little arm in front of the monthly murderer. He said secretly, of course I know what good feeling is. I have a good feeling for Nannan!

but he didn't dare to say that.

In the hotel.

Jing Qian lies on Chuang after taking a bath. The more he thinks about it, the less he is reconciled.

So he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to lufaxi.

"Uncle Lucie, what do you think of my mother?"

A minute later, lufaxi came back and texted, "very good, beautiful oriental woman, very charming."

Jing Qian bit his lower lip, discontented.

Since you think my mommy is charming, why didn't you give me the contact information?

Just as he was thinking about answering, the screen flashed again.

"If I can, I'd like to have dinner with your mother tomorrow evening. I don't know if I have the honor."

Jingqian blinked his eyes twice and jumped up from Chuang. Then he clenched his left hand and made a yes gesture.

After thinking about it, he decided to ask clearly.

"Uncle lufaxi, do you like my Mommy...

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when Xi Muyan heard the news, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

With one hand on her hips, she twisted Jing Qian's ears in the other. She was angry, and her neck was thick. She yelled, "little rabbit, the wings are hard, aren't they? Do you dare to make an appointment with me without my permission? "

Jing Qian bared his teeth and begged for mercy, "no, no, mummy, I didn't ask Uncle lufaxi, but Uncle lufaxi invited you on his own initiative!"

"If you don't know what you're going to do for dinner, I'm going to tell you what you're going to do

Jing Qian stands on tiptoe, hoping to relieve some of the pain on his ears.

"Mommy, Mommy, anyway, I've promised uncle lufaxi that I'll keep the appointment in an hour and a half. You can't help it!"

"I won't go. If you promise, you will go by yourself."

"No, no, no, it's so impolite. Mummy, you have to go!"

Xi Muyan was so angry that he kicked his son's ass, "I won't go. Go and stand in the corner for me. I can't care about you!"

"We have to go to the corner of the room and tell her not to rub our ears and tell her to go to the corner of the room

Hearing this, Xi Muyan raised his feet, took up his slippers and rushed to Jingqian, "little rabbit, I think you are really itchy. If you don't clean up for a few days, you will go to heaven!"

Then, Jing Qian ran around, crying for mercy...

ten minutes later.

Mother and son were panting on the sofa.

Xi Muyan almost wanted to cry without tears.

There was still more than an hour before Lucifer arrived, and it would be a slap in the face to refuse!

And Jing Qian is really a thief, afraid she refused, did not tell her early, hit her by surprise!

Glancing at the child who pretended to be dead with his butt covered, she stretched out her foot and kicked his little foot.

"Well, son, is that how you want to find yourself a stepfather?"

Jing Qian was lying on his stomach and did not move.

"Why?"

"There is no reason, just want to sigh about the family of three, and get rid of Nanlin Mo as soon as possible, let him die, don't pester Mommy again, let mommy feel sad!"

The children's voice is very small, even some can not hear clearly.

But Xi Muyan still understood.

In particular, I want to feel the family of three.

The mood is so caught off guard and swept, like countless fine needles, densely pricked all over the heart, even breathing is painful.

If one second ago, she was in heaven, now she is in hell.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Only Xi Muyan can feel the taste.

That pair of sad eyes to look at the children on the sofa, there are some crystal in the twinkling.

She sucked her nose, and her voice was a little heavy. She heard her asking Jing Qian, "are we really not going to the south?"

Jing Qian turns over and sits up. The child's big black and white eyes are immediately washed by water. She hears Jingqian's immature but firm answer.

"Yes, mummy, a man who makes mummy in pain all the time. We don't need it. I want a man who can make Mommy happy every day, let her not cry any more, be devoted to her and love herAcid swelling instantly swept the eyes, she turned her head, quietly wipe away tears.

Half a minute later, Xi Muyan got up, pinched his little face, and said with a smile, "OK, come and help Mommy pick up clothes. Mommy wants to go on a blind date, and try to bring back the stepfather in my big baby's photo."

An hour later, Luciano showed up at the door on time.

She is still dressed in a serious way, elegant and attractive.

Jing Qian's handsome little face is full of smile. He jumps forward and holds on to lufaxi's hand. Obviously, he likes this crooked uncle.

"Jingqian, I have something to say with your uncle lufaxi. You go back first." Xi Muyan patted his son on the shoulder and said.

"OK!" at the door.

Xi Muyan clenched his little hand, and a layer of sweat came out of his palm.

The man was tall, and she raised her head and looked straight into Lucifer's deep, smiling blue eyes.

She said straight out, "you know, I have an eight year old son."

Lufaxi nodded, shrugged, blue eyes looked at her for a moment, did not hide his mind, "I don't care."

Xi Muyan blinked his eyes and bit his lower lip. As if he had made a decision, he added, "I don't want to waste a lot of time on the relationship between men and women. If Mr. lufaxi is interested in me, I don't think we need to cover up. Do you understand what I mean? I mean, we don't need the preliminary running in."

For Xi Muyan so red Luoluo to say their own ideas, so that Lu Faxi eyes across a touch of appreciation.

His lips are slightly crooked, and his deep facial features are stained with a thin smile. With one hand on his back, the other hand reaches out to Xi murmuring, "so, girlfriend, can we start now?"

Xi Muyan put his small hand on the man's big hand. On his delicate small face, he raised a enchanting smile, "of course."

On the way to the restaurant, Jing Qian looks at the hand that mommy and uncle lufaxi hold together, and his face is muddled.

What did he miss?

In a twinkling of an eye, mommy and uncle Lucie are ready?

For an hour and a half, Mommy still had to die, and her attitude turned 180 degrees!