"No, these are enough for me." the child shook his head.

"Sister, please be nice next time." Yi Bing pinched his face again, and then looked up at Yi Zihan. "Brother, is this your colleague's child? How would you come out with you?"

Yi Zihan smiled without asking, "Why are you here?"

"Xiaoyu and I are just tired of shopping. I heard that this western restaurant is good, so I'll come in and try it." Yi Bing smiled and pushed a quiet and delicate girl in front of him, "Brother, this is Jiang Xiyu I once told you. I've always said to meet you. You haven't been free. It's a coincidence that you met here today. It's really great. Well, please invite us today. Come on, don't stand foolishly. Take out some masculinity and ask Xiaoyu to sit down quickly!"

Yi Zihan couldn't refuse. He just opened his chair with a smile and made a gesture of invitation, "Miss Jiang, please sit down."

Jiang Xiyu blushed and asked, "is this convenient?"

"If my brother asks you to sit down, it means it's very convenient. Don't be polite. Sit down quickly! Order whatever you want to eat and try to choose expensive ones. My brother has money. Don't be polite to him. It's not easy to catch him once. We have to kill him severely!" Yi Bing directly pressed her on the chair and said with a smile.

Yi Zihan also smiled, "yes. Don't be polite to me. Whatever Miss Jiang wants to eat."

Jiang Xiyu curled her lips and smiled gently, "then I'm really impolite."

She stretched out her slim fingers coated with pink nail polish on the menu.

During this period, Yi Zihan's eyes always stared at the child and helped him wipe the residue from the corners of his mouth with a napkin from time to time.

Jiang Xiyu ordered the meal, looked at Yi Zihan, looked at the child, and said with a gentle smile: "Yi Bing has always said that her brother is an iron man. I always thought he must be a very rough man, but I didn't expect Mr. Yi to have such a gentle side. If I didn't know your occupation and say you are a senior white-collar worker, I would believe it."

Yi Zihan smiled faintly, "no matter how strong a man is, he also has a tender side. The key is to see who his object is."

"Yes. Seeing Mr. Yi, I agree with that. I think Mr. Yi must be more gentle with the women he loves." Jiang Xiyu asked tentatively.

Before Yi Zihan answered, Yi Bing said with a smile, "if you are gentle or not, you have to practice it yourself. Right, brother?"

Yi Zihan smiled and didn't answer. He just took a sip of red wine.

He has a very natural and unrestrained manner. He is heroic between his eyebrows and eyes. He is obviously very masculine and handsome. However, every pore on his body reveals a sense of mystery that people can't see through with any effort, which makes Jiang Xiyu more and more interested in him.

Her eyes could hardly move from his face.

As he was watching, the child suddenly put down his knife and fork and shouted to Yi Zihan, "Dad, I also want a cup of watermelon juice!"

As soon as these words came out, Yi Bing and Jiang Xiyu both lost their color, while Yi Zihan was stunned first, then looked happy, grinned and said, "OK! Wait."

He snapped his fingers at the waiter.

The waiter immediately came forward. Yi Zihan explained a few words to him, turned his head and asked the child with a smile, "do you want anything else besides watermelon juice?"

The child shook his head. "No, thanks, Dad!"

This time, he called the word "father" more and more clearly and loudly.

Jiang Xiyu's eyes were straight, and her face turned white and blue. Finally, she stood up and said hurriedly, "I'm sorry, I suddenly remember that I have an urgent matter to deal with. I won't have dinner with you. Let's make an appointment next time! Bye!"

Yi Bing wants to pull her, "Jiang Xiyu, don't go!"

She rushed out with her bag and head down at a whirlwind speed.

"Jiang Xiyu! Jiang Xiyu!" Yi Bing also ran out.

Watching them go out, Yi Zihan grinned at the child and said, "why do you suddenly call me 'dad'?"

The child didn't smile and said seriously, "I don't like that sister. She looks at you as if she wants to eat you."

Yi Zihan couldn't help laughing, "that's why?"

"Yes! I think only my mother can eat you! I have to defend my mother's rights!" the child's chest was very righteous and awe inspiring.

Yi Zihan smiled happily and put his hand on his head. "I didn't expect you to be a big kid!"

The child didn't smile, but lowered his eyes sadly.

Yi Zihan was stunned, smiled slowly and asked gently, "Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

The child looked up with wet eyes, "I miss my father. But I think my mother doesn't want to. My mother only likes to be with you. I think my mother hopes you can be my father too."

After hearing this, Yi Zihan became silent and said for a long time: "Your mother and I like each other. We will get married and form a family in the future, but this does not mean that your mother and your father will give you less love, but only more and more. Moreover, I will love you like your father. Think about it. In fact, in this process, you not only didn't lose, but got a lot? Although you are young, I hope When you encounter a problem you can't figure out, step back and think in another direction. Maybe you can find the answer that makes you happy. The so-called step back is the truth. "

The child nodded vaguely and murmured, "I will work hard for my mother!"

"Let's work together!" Yi Zihan gently held his hand.

Just about to say something, suddenly Yi Bing's voice burst sharply in his ear, "Yi Zihan!"

Yi Zihan frowned and turned to look at Yi Bing, who had a livid face. He raised his index finger and said softly, "this is a western restaurant. It's like drinking and scolding loudly in an uninhabited place. Be careful to damage your name as a famous lady."

Yi Bing noticed that the people around her were dissatisfied and despised her. She blushed and hurried to sit down beside him and stared at the child.

The child was not afraid of her and stared at her.

His eyes are cold and alert, like a hedgehog who pricks himself up in danger.

Where like a four-year-old child, it is clear that he is a proud, indifferent and calm big follower.

Yi Bing frowned, looked away, lowered his voice and asked Yi Zihan, "who is he? Don't tell me he's your illegitimate son!"

Yi Zihan smiled faintly, "I wish I had such a big, smart and sensible son. However, it's a pity that he is not yet, but he will be in the future."

Yi Bing frowned more and more tightly. "Listen to what you mean, your object this time is a second marriage girl with an oil bottle? Brother, why are your eyes always so unique? Your aunt almost had a heart attack last time when she was a coquettish woman. How did you get a second marriage girl again this time? Do you really want to kill your aunt?"

"You are not allowed to slander a person you don't know at all! Before, now and in the future!" Yi Zihan said coldly, "You came from a family like ours. You should understand that seeing is not necessarily true. You must investigate carefully before you have the right to speak! Sometimes the facts you think are just false images! Also, will I be angry with my mother? This is what I have to worry about. It's none of your business! Don't mind my business! With this leisure time, you'd better find a man to talk about it Love, there's no need to spend too much time on me! Do you understand? "

Yi Bing stared in amazement and stammered, "are you talking to me?"

From small to large, Yi Zihan has always spoiled her, because she is the only girl in the Yi family. It can be said that she is the princess of the Yi family. From Old Master Yi down, no one is willing to say a word to her.

They were afraid of hurting her and liked to listen to her opinions on everything. That's why they developed her habit of meddling.

But she thinks her meddling is wholeheartedly for the good of her family.

Especially about Yi Zihan, she saw her aunt almost had a heart attack several times. She was very distressed, so she always regarded it as her own thing.

She believed that Yi Zihan should also understand that what she said and did was for his good, but never expected that he said such sharp words to her with a cold and exclusive face, which made her only feel greatly humiliated and hurt. For a moment, her brain was a little dull.

Yi Zihan said faintly: "Yes. I'm talking to you. I repeat, I'm an independent individual, I have my freedom, your absurd love life, I don't care about you, you don't care about me, don't disturb my life. Otherwise, we won't be brothers and sisters in our life! This is the last time I've said these words to you solemnly, and I hope you must take it to heart. Well, the child is here, I don't want to worry about it If you want to say too many bad words, I'll go first. "

He said, got up, picked up the child, turned and left.

Yi Bing watched him walk out of the western restaurant with his child in his arms. He couldn't get back for a long time.

After a long time, she slowly got up and wanted to leave.

The waiter came and asked her to check out.

She was so depressed that she had to buy the order honestly, turned and went out.

No longer in the mood to drive by herself, she waved for a taxi.

As soon as I sat in, my cell phone rang. It was Mrs. Yi.

She hesitated for a few seconds and finally turned off her cell phone. She was very depressed and thought that since Yi Zihan didn't want her to meddle in his business, she would be obedient. Anyway, it was him, not her, who caused trouble!

At this time, Yi Zihan carefully looked at the child who had been silent after getting on the bus and gently asked, "what's the matter with you? You're not happy again?"

"My sister doesn't like me." the child looked depressed.

"It's not that she doesn't like you. She doesn't like me. But I don't care. I'm not RMB and everyone needs to like it." Yi Zihan pretends to smile easily, "You also have to understand this truth. If we live in this world, some people will appreciate us and like us, and some will hate us and dissatisfy with us. But it doesn't matter. We don't have to please everyone and try our best to make everyone like us. We just need to be ourselves and have a clear conscience. So don't worry It's not worth it to be depressed because others like us, okay? "

The child nodded vaguely again, but the depression between his eyebrows did dispel a lot.