His last few words were very slow and his pronunciation was extremely clear, as if he was thrusting Mu Yiyi's heart fiercely.
"My son is mine, why should you fight for my son?" Mu Yiyi looked at him aggrievedly, his eyes dim, and his little face turned pale.
Does this man mean to compete with her for her son?
Does he know how much hardship he suffered for this son?
In order to protect her son's shoulders, she left unremoved scars on her wrists. In order not to hurt the child in her belly, she did not use anesthetics when sewing the wound.[
For the sake of her son, she even refused to undergo surgery to remove brain congestion. Her son suffered from neonatal hemolytic disease. She took care of herself almost every day without taking care of her own body.
Isn’t it all for my son after suffering so much and suffering so much sin?
"Lei Yufeng, don't use your son to coerce me..." That's unfair, too unfair.
Mu Yiyi's lips turned pale and his body was trembling, which hurt Lei Yufeng's heart. He reached out and took her into his arms, and said hoarsely: "You are mine, your son is ours. Now, who is hurting whom? I know you can't figure out some things, I'll wait for you! But if you can't step on my heart, it will hurt!"
Mu Yiyi's hands pressed against his chest, his eyes drooped, and he murmured softly: "Then let me go, I can let you see the child, and we can even make an appointment to let the child stay with you for a while during the holiday."
Lei Yufeng raised his hand and held her jaw tightly, making it impossible for her to avoid his intimidating eyes: "You don't have the final say!"
"you……"
"Today is your parents' wedding anniversary. If you are really interested, don't discuss these issues with no nutritional value with me again." As he said that, he opened the door of the private room.
The waiter outside the door nodded quickly: "Sir, Miss! Do you have any instructions?"
"It's gone!" Lei Yufeng's hand grabbed Mu Yiyi's slender waist and returned to the door of the previous box. He tilted his head slightly, pressed his ears, and whispered hoarsely: "Laugh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open by him.
"Oh! But when we are here, the food is about to be cold. Will it take so long to go to the bathroom?" Chu Ruoyu guessed that the two of them went out one after another, and there must be something unpleasant about it that would have been delayed for so long, so he deliberately smiled and teased.
She couldn't stand these two people.
She will not forget that this girl with unknown origin broke into her home alone, she will not forget that Mu Yiyi fell in love with Han Zhenyu, and she will not forget that Lei Yufeng slapped her for Mu Yiyi.
So, she wished that they would not live well, the more painful they would be, the better.
"Put it down!" Mu Yiyi's face was filled with joy like nothing happened, and sat down to tease his son sitting on Chu Mingchang's lap, "Have you ever had a good meal?"
"Of course there is! Ask grandpa, I ate a lot of dishes, drank soup, and had a big bowl of rice!" Lei Haochen pulled his mouth, gestured with his chubby little hands, and proudly boasted.
"Yes! Chenchen gave grandparents a lot of face today and ate a lot more than usual." Li Wenqing's face was very bright.
"You eat more!" Lei Yufeng thoughtfully put some dishes she liked in Mu Yiyi's bowl.[
Mu Yiyi did not refuse, lowered his head and ate silently.