Once upon a time, she didn't just care about him.
But now, only disgust and disappointment remain.
"What do you want to say?" Raise chin, anshengxia calm and look at him.
"If you care about me a little bit..." seeing those photos at the moment, you won't be so calm. As Quan Yao approached, the corner of his mouth almost touched an shengxia's lips. "An shengxia, do you know what I hate about you?"
"I don't want to know."
"I hate the feeling that I can't catch you." Just like at the moment, if he didn't come directly to Chu and find Qin Sheng, he would not even know who an shengxia's mobile phone is now.
"That's your problem." An shengxia laughs sarcastically. She hates Quan Yao's pretended affection more than anyone else.
"It's too late now..." Quan Yao suddenly changed the topic, "do you want to see your son?"
"What?"
"Xiaobai." Right Yao laughably way, "son mouth has you every day, don't want to see him?"
"..." referring to her son, an shengxia's face was in a trance, "I'm going to the cast today."
"Ask for leave." Quan Yao added, "xiaobaihe has been transferred to another school. If he knows that his mother doesn't care about him at all, he just wants to go to the cast to earn money. He doesn't know how sad he will be."
"I'll take Dabai with me..." thinking about it, an shengxia doesn't want to disappoint Xiaobai.
"Well..." the man nodded slightly.
Right mansion.
"Young granny, I thought I was wrong just now. I didn't expect you to come." Zhang's mother was very warm. "I've already prepared what you like to eat. Before the young master mentioned you, I don't believe it. Now I finally believe it!"
"Nothing. I just came to see my son and left after dinner." An shengxia doesn't like to drag his feet.
"Is it?" Zhang Ma can't help sighing, "I thought you and the young master have made up. After all, you used to be so good. Some misunderstandings should be explained clearly. Otherwise, it would be the poor and unfortunate child."
"I know..." an shengxia nodded, "but I don't have such a simple misunderstanding with him... You'd better call my name directly."
"Well, I'll call you miss an..." mother Zhang said awkwardly.
"That's fine. It depends on what you call convenience." Anson Xia Zhibai nodded and then went up the escalator.
When Xiaobai, who is buried in his studies, sees mommy and his brother, he is very excited.
"Wow, Mommy, brother, you've come to see me at last!"
"It's said that you've also transferred to another school. After that, we can study together." Dabai walks over and hugs Xiaobai. After all, they are twins, but they live beside anshengxia and quanyao. It's not easy to meet each other.
"Well, I just miss my brother so much that I study hard and want to be with him every day." Xiaobai's voice is very sad.
"So you did it." Dabai chuckles, "brother, I'm proud of you."
"Where's Mommy..." Xiaobai looks forward to an shengxia.
"I'm here to reward you today." After that, an shengxia raised her present in her hand, "Xiaobai, this is from Mommy."
"Wow, what a great toy." Although daddy can also give toys, this one is from Mommy. The meaning is different. Little white face is red and takes the toys cleverly.
"Son, how can you be as clever as your brother now?" To tell the truth, an shengxia still hopes that Xiaobai will keep his personality.
"Because I don't want mommy and daddy to worry about it." Xiaobai raised his hand, "I want to be the most clever child."
"In fact, I don't need to. My Xiaobai just needs to keep his own style." Too clever children, in fact, is not so happy on the surface, an shengxia squatted down, and then reached out to touch his son's soft hair, "I just hope that my little white can be happy every day."
"I will." Xiaobai nodded his head.
"Little grandma, the food is ready." Zhang Ma comes to urge a way.
"You stay for dinner, don't you?" Xiaobai's eyes were a little bit happy.
"Well, I'm here to accompany you." Eyes unconsciously crimson, an shengxia is forced to smile.
It was their fault, but she let her son pay the bill in the end. She was very remorseful.
"Long time no see, son." After bathing, Quan Yao immediately changes into a clean and refreshing bathrobe, and then goes step by step to Dabai to get close to him.
"Well." Dabai's performance is very indifferent, and he doesn't even want to be close to Quan Yao. "I'm here to see my brother today, not you. I hope you don't make a mistake about this."
"I know." Right Yao slightly a Leng, but still half squat down, stretch out a hand to hold big white palm, "son, you grow tall again, this is very like me."
"I can't help it. I'm not born to choose my parents, but in the future, I'll be nice to Mommy. I don't need you to worry about it." Dabai's alienation has reached the acme.
"Son, you should always remember that I am your father, whether you are willing to accept it or not." Quan Yao raised his lips and said, "let's go downstairs and have dinner together."
Dabai shakes off the man's palm and then leads his younger brother.
"They have a good relationship." Quan Yao narrowed his deep eyes and then sneered.
"Yes, after all, it's my brother!" Zhang Ma nodded happily.
"Well, yes, brother." But it's not like him and Quanhe. Xiaobai and Dabai will support each other when they grow up.
At the dinner table, Quan Yao couldn't help but look in his eyes gently, "it's all what you like to eat, eat more."
An shengxia just lifted her eyes to see the food. Sure enough, not only did her son like it, but also she loved it.
But people's tastes change.
"In fact, people's tastes change. That's why some people say that time can easily change a person." An shengxia constantly stressed that "people can change."
"But I hope you'll always be the same." Quan Yao suddenly raises his eyes and looks at an shengxia.
"Mommy, is the food not to your taste?" Xiaobai asked in distress.
"No An shengxia had no choice but to shake his head. "It's all my favorite dishes. Xiaobai also eats more."
"Mommy, I made this dish myself..." Xiaobai opened her chubby little feet and brought a bowl of soup. "It's said that it's good for women to drink soup. Mommy, I wish you always young“
"Well?" An shengxia was very surprised. How could her son make soup for her today?
"It seems that you have really forgotten." Quan Yao shook his head first, then walked to an shengxia calmly, pressed her shoulder again, lowered her handsome chin slightly, and the magnetic voice of that year ran into an shengxia's eardrum.
"Anshengxia, happy birthday to you."