I actually cried so sadly for Qi Yemo's words [Dad. Don't worry, I won't marry her.]...

No backbone Ye Huanyu!

"Let's go first, beg you." Holding Chenchen, she smiled and nodded to Yuxi, passing by him.

Yuxi's words stuck in her throat and blurted out impulsively: "Huanyu, ignore the worldly vision, no matter the depth of fate, if we can do it again, can we... be..."

Ye Huanyu paused for a moment.

Chen Chen turned around first: "Brother Yuxi, Yangyang and I will call you brother for the rest of our lives!"

After saying that, the little guy tightened his mother's hand and turned around and walked forward.

The figures of the mother and son soon disappeared into the abortion.

Yuxi stood there and smiled sadly. Chenchen said his brother, giving him the cruelest answer...

The woman I love the most gave birth to a child for my second uncle.

Is there anything more ironic in this world than him?

He knew Huanyu earlier than his second uncle, but unfortunately he lost one step later. He lost every step.

Deep love, deep meaning, but why is fate simple...

*

Roadside park.

"Mom...you eat...I don't like sweet and sour taste..." Chen Chen looked at the small spoonful of cake handed over by Ye Huanyu, and couldn't help frowning.

The mother and son were tired of walking just now, so they rested on the bench in the park on the side of the road for a while.

Just as Ye Huanyu was so hungry that he took apart the cake he bought and ate it.

"Strange, Yangyang and I both like to eat sweet and sour taste..." Ye Huanyu spooned a bite of the cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and muttered casually, "You are so much like your dad. Eat the North.

No sauce is allowed for dishes, no chili when eating Sichuan cuisine, no sugar when eating Shanghai cuisine, no soup when eating Cantonese cuisine! Is there anyone more picky than your dad? Why not eat bibimbap every time with boiled water!”

"..." Chenchen opened his little elk-like eyes and looked at his mother eating cake seriously, listening quietly as he talked about his father's words. He liked such time.

"I remember when you were your father's secretary, it was so hard to serve your father!" Ye Huanyu ate while smiling at his son. From his son's expectant eyes, she knew that the little guy was eager to know more

About his father, "He, he squeezed me to do cows and horses for him every day. Not only did he work overload, but he also had to accompany him to have dinner and socialize with him... At that time, my mother thought your father was simply a vicious capitalist

Ah, I wish I could tie a white strip on my forehead and write it "Get capitalism"..."

Thinking of the days when I first met Qi Yemo, Ye Huanyu raised a slight smile on his lips.

At that time, she could still face him openly;

At that time, she was like a little warrior, gnawing with him, a blood-sucking capitalist.

"Mom, Dad obviously looks annoying, but it just makes people like him, right?" Chen Chen blinked his bright eyes.

"..." Ye Huanyu paused the cake and looked down at the little guy beside him, "Yes."

She didn't want to deceive and gave her son a positive answer.

"I like dad too..." Chenchen's clear eyes burst out with pure light, and then dimmed, "Although he doesn't like me..."

Chenchen's lonely expression hurt Ye Huanyu's eyes.

Ye Huanyu put down the spoon, stretched out his arm and hugged his son's small body into his arms.
Chapter completed!