She poked Jing Qian's forehead. "Also, there are thousands of men in the world. This can't work. There's another one. What do you think and like all day at a young age? Do you know what good feeling is?"
Jing Qian, unconvinced, put his small mouth and his small arm before the fierce moon. He said secretly, of course I know what favor is. I am very fond of Nannan!
But he didn't dare to say that.
In the hotel.
Jing Qian lay on the floor after taking a bath. The more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.
So he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Lucie.
"Uncle Lucie, what do you think of my mommy?"
A minute later, Lucie came back with a text message, "very good, beautiful Oriental women, very charming."
Jing Qian bit his lower lip and thought discontentedly.
Since you think my mommy is very attractive, why didn't you give my mommy the contact information?
Just as he was thinking about replying like this, the mobile phone screen flashed again.
"If I can, I'd like to invite your mommy to dinner tomorrow evening. I don't know if I have the honor."
Jing Qian blinked twice, jumped up from the, then clenched his left hand and made a gesture.
After thinking about it, he decided to ask first.
"Uncle Lucie, do you like my mommy?"
When Xi Muyan learned the news, it was the next afternoon.
With one hand on her hips and the other on Jing Qian's ears, she blushed angrily and scolded, "little rabbit, are your wings hard? Dare you make an appointment for me without my consent? "
Jingqian grinned and begged for mercy, "no, no, Mommy, it's not me who asked Uncle Lucie, but Uncle Lucie who asked you!"
"Fart, where is your boy's fart pouting? I know what you're going to pull. If you don't poke someone's Lucie, they will take the initiative to ask me for dinner?"
I hope you can ease the pain.
"Mommy, Mommy, anyway, I've promised uncle Lucie that I'll be there in an hour and a half. You can't help it!"
"I won't go. You promised to go yourself!"
"No, no, that's impolite. Mommy, you have to go!"
Xi Muyan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He kicked his son's ass, "I won't go yet. Go and stand in the corner for me. I can't control you!"
Jing Qian rubbed his ears with one hand and his ass with the other. He ran quickly to the corner of the wall and didn't forget to remind her, "Mommy, you must go. Uncle lufaxi said to come and pick us up, and I told him our room number!"
Hearing the speech, Xi Muyan raised his feet, picked up his slippers and rushed towards Jing Qian, "little rabbit, I think you're really itchy. If you don't clean up for a few days, you'll go to heaven!"
Then Jing Qian ran around crying for mercy.
ten minutes later.
The mother and son collapsed on the sofa panting.
Xi Muyan almost wanted to cry without tears.
Lucie will come in more than an hour. At this time, if you refuse others, it will be like slapping in the face!
Moreover, Jing Qian was really a thief. He was afraid that she would refuse. He didn't tell her earlier and took her by surprise!
Glancing at the child pretending to be dead with her ass covered, she stretched out her foot and kicked his little foot.
"Hey, son, is that how you want to find yourself a stepfather?"
Jing Qian lay motionless and gave a stuffy hum.
"Why?"
"There's no reason. I just want to sigh about the family of three and get rid of nanlinmo as soon as possible. Let him die. Don't pester mommy and make Mommy sad!"
The child's voice is very small, even some can't hear clearly.
But Xi Muyan still understood.
Especially that sentence, I want to feel the family of three.
The mood is so caught off guard, like countless thin needles, densely pricking the heart, and even breathing is painful.
If she was in heaven one second ago, now she is in hell.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.
Only Xi Muyan can feel the taste.
Those sad eyes looked at the children on the sofa, some of them glittering and shining.
She sucked her nose, and her voice was a little heavy. She heard herself ask Jing Qian, "do we really don't want nanlinmo?"
Jing Qian turned over and sat up. The child's big black and white eyes were washed by water in an instant. She heard Jing Qian's immature but firm answer.
"Yes, Mommy, a man who makes mommy miserable all the time. We don't need it. I want a man who can make Mommy happy every day, make Mommy stop crying, devote himself to Mommy and love Mommy to be my daddy."
Acid swelling swept her eyes in an instant. She tilted her head and quietly wiped away her tears.
Half a minute later, Xi Muyan got up, pinched his little face and said with a smile, "OK, come and help Mommy choose clothes. Mommy wants to go on a blind date and try to bring back the stepfather of my big baby."
An hour later, Lucie appeared in front of the door on time.
It is still a serious dress, elegant and eye-catching.
Jing Qian's handsome little face was full of smiles. He jumped forward and held Lucie's hand. Obviously, he liked this crooked nut uncle very much.
"Jing Qian, your uncle Lucie and I have something to say. Go back first." Xi Muyan patted his son on the small shoulder and said.
"OK!"
doorway.
Xi Muyan clenched his little hand and a layer of fine sweat came out of his palm.
The man was tall. She raised her head and looked straight into Lucie's deep smiling blue eyes.
She said straight to the point, "you know, I have an eight year old son."
Lufaxi nodded and shrugged. His blue eyes looked at her for a moment, without hiding his mind, "I don't care."
Xi Muyan blinked his eyes, bit his lower lip, and said, "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 hide it. Do you understand what I mean? I mean, we don't need to run in early."
For Xi Muyan to say his thoughts so red, let Lucie's eyes pass a touch of appreciation.
His lips were slightly hooked, and his deep facial features were stained with a thin smile. He put one hand on his back, and the other hand stretched out to Xi Muyan, "so, girlfriend, can we start now?"
Xi Muyan put his little hand on the man's big hand, and raised an enchanting smile on his exquisite little face, "of course."
On the way to the restaurant, Jing Qian looked at the hand held by mommy and uncle lufaxi, with a confused face.
What did he miss?
In the twinkling of an eye, mommy and uncle Lucie are ready?
For an hour and a half, mommy was still dying. Her attitude turned 180 degrees before and after that!