"Ye Wenming!" Zhuo Qianyun exclaimed, "Why is Xiaoyan here with you? Where are you now?"

"I'll take Xiaoyan to see something and send him back soon," he said.

Zhuo Qianyun was silent for a while, and finally just said, "Then you should send Xiao Yan back as soon as possible!"

After the phone call ended, Ye Wenming looked at his son who was a little annoyed and regretful. It was obvious that the little guy felt that he should not come here without authorization, which made his mother worried.

"I want to go back!" Zhuo Yan said.

"That's good." Ye Wenming responded, not intending to force the little guy to stay.

When the car drove to the front of Zhuo Qianyun's small store again, Zhuo Qianyun was already looking at the door of the store. As soon as she saw the car approaching, she immediately ran forward and opened the door. l

After her son got out of the car, Zhuo Qianyun looked at her son carefully, fearing that something was wrong with her son.

"He...did he do anything to you?" Zhuo Qianyun asked her son.

Zhuo Yan shook his head.

Only then did Zhuo Qianyun's eyes fall on Ye Wenming, "Mr. Ye, I hope that even if you have any reasons in the future, you can inform me where you want to take your children."

"Okay." Ye Wenming smiled lightly, "Then I will remember to call you in advance next time."

Zhuo Qianyun choked, that is to say, there will be a next time?!

But she couldn't say anything to refute. After all, Ye Wenming was Xiaoyan's father. Even if the custody rights were with her now, according to the law, the other party still had visitation rights!

"Okay, Xiaoyan, let's go back. Grandma has cooked dinner and is waiting for you." Zhuo Qianyun held her son's hand and said.

Zhuo Yan obediently followed and was about to enter the store. At this moment, Ye Wenming suddenly said, "Xiao Yan, if you like what I showed you today and want to become stronger, then I will come back to you next time."

Time can give you the opportunity to learn everything you see today."

Zhuo Yan's body stiffened.

And Zhuo Qianyun's eyes flashed with doubt.

In the evening, Zhuo Qianyun asked her son, "Did you leave with him today?"

Zhuo Yan responded quietly, but then he said, "Mommy, I, I won't do it next time."

Zhuo Qianyun gently stroked her son's little head, "He is your daddy after all. Although Mommy and him no longer have feelings, it does not mean that Mommy will cut off the blood relationship between you and him.

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"I don't want him to be my daddy. I don't have a daddy, only a mommy!" Zhuo Yan said seriously. After all, the bad memories from his childhood were too deep for him.

"Okay, don't say such things. Aren't you willing to go out with him today?" Zhuo Qianyun said.

"That's because he..." Zhuo Yan suddenly paused mid-sentence.

"Because?" Zhuo Qianyun asked.

Little Beiqi bit his lip and said, "Because he said that if you want to become stronger, just go and see with him."

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Chapter completed!