Tintin put his little mouth up and said mysteriously: "Uncle, what do you think of my mommy?"
This question really stunned Beichen Xiaowen. He raised his eyebrows but didn't even answer.
Ding Ding hurriedly asked: "Uncle, do you want to marry my mommy? She cooks deliciously, sings beautifully, works hard, and is beautiful. She really has many, many advantages. Uncle, I promise, as long as you marry me,
If you marry my mommy, you will definitely be very happy."
He patted his small chest and said proudly: "Just like me."
Bei Chenxiao's heart twitched and he secretly glanced at the little woman on the sofa.
He kept silent, which was a silent protest with her.
"Uncle, uncle..." Tintin pulled his sleeve, eager to get the answer.
"Well, well, your mother and I need to get along for a while first, just to get used to each other. If we both think each other is good, then of course there is no problem in getting married."
He thought about it for a long time and felt that this should be the answer that would satisfy Ding Ding the most.
It not only shows that they will not get married now, but it will not shock him too much. It is always good to have hope.
Ding Ding was indeed very satisfied and nodded with a hint of understanding, "Uncle, I understand. I promise you that my mommy will work very hard to get along with you."
He put down his knife and fork, "Uncle, I've finished eating."
He jumped off the chair, picked up the plate of glutinous rice rolls, held it above his head, and quickly ran to Wen Tong's side.
"Mom, eat glutinous rice rolls, your favorite food."
Ding Ding stood next to Wen Tong as if he were offering a treasure, picked up a glutinous rice roll and stuffed it into Wen Tong's mouth.
Wen Tong couldn't resist his son's kindness, so he opened his mouth and started chewing in small bites.
"Mom, my uncle said that we are not leaving and will always live here. He also said that he will take me to see my uncle later."
She raised her head suddenly and glared at the man in front of the dinner table.
The man raised the corners of his lips and ignored her provocation.
She took a book and gave it to Ding Ding, "Mom is talking to uncle about something, please be good."
"Um."
Tintin's big eyes turned and turned, and he began to feel secretly happy in his heart.
Mom started getting along with my uncle so quickly. It seems that marriage is just around the corner.
Wen Tong walked over and said without any warmth: "Come out for a moment."
She walked out of the door first and stood on the corridor outside the door, waiting for him.
Looking up, Cang Yue's figure was no longer visible on the courtyard wall.
Don't know where it went.
It's just that she doesn't have the mind to care about this now, her heart is full of anxiety.
After waiting for a while, Beichen Xiao walked out casually. His tall body looked even taller and slender because he was wearing an off-white cardigan.
She suddenly remembered his madness and ferocity yesterday, and his proud body suppressed her so much that she was unable to resist.
She is in pain!
Body pain, heartache.
"What?" He crossed his arms and asked leisurely.
"What do you mean? I want to go home. I don't want to stay here, let alone see you." She looked at him coldly, not hiding her disgust at all.
"I'm not stopping you. My feet are on you and the door is open. You can leave at any time if you want."
"I hope so." She was about to go back to the house, but as soon as she turned around, she heard him say slowly: "But you have to think about it. Once you go out, two stores may have to close. One is
Wenji Douhua, one is Lin Dong Newsstand."
Her tone immediately became sharp, "Are you threatening me?"
"No, I'm reminding you."
He walked squarely and passed her by, ignoring the burning eyes behind him.
"Beichen Xiao, what do you want? If you just want to satisfy your animal desires, you succeeded last night, why don't you let me go?"
He turned back with an evil smile, "Satisfied? You mean you were lying there like a log last night?"
He raised his hand, and his long arm could just hook her chin.
He pinched it, lifted it up, and looked around, "Whenever you learn to please me, I will let you go."
"You bastard." She yelled angrily.
"I don't mind doing something even more bastard." He looked at the little guy who was sitting in the living room reading a book. "I'm going to send Tintin to see his uncle. You can do whatever you want at home."
"You can't hold me down."
He smiled, "Just give it a try."
She stared at him, wanting to rush forward and strangle him to death.
Beichen Xiao took Ding Ding to see Lin Dong.
The little guy was sitting in the car and kept asking, "Uncle, why doesn't mommy come? Doesn't she miss uncle?"
"Mom was not feeling well, so she asked Ding Ding to say hello to her uncle on her behalf."
"Does mom need to go to the hospital?" The little guy immediately became worried.
"No, just take a rest at home."
"Uncle, how about we go buy the sweet potato soup that Mommy likes to drink later? Mommy will be cured after eating it."
"good."
Beichen Xiao rarely talks to others so patiently.
Only the little one, who said this a lot and over and over again, didn't show any impatience.
Lin Dong was sorting newspapers at the newsstand, and a passerby handed him a dollar to buy a morning newspaper.
He collected the money and when he looked up again, a black Maybach parked conspicuously in front of the stall.
His hand habitually reached for the financial magazine on the side. According to his experience, anyone who drives a good car to the newsstand comes to buy a financial magazine.
At this time, the rear door opened.
A little round little boy jumped out of the car and jumped towards him.
At the same time, with that crisp voice, he yelled at the top of his lungs, "Uncle, uncle."
Being thrown into his arms, Lin Dong happily picked up the little guy and said, "Uncle, I miss you so much."
"Ding Ding misses uncle so much." He gave Lin Dong a big kiss on the face, and Ding Ding hugged his neck affectionately and acted coquettishly.
Lin Dong heard the door open and saw the person getting out of the car.
That look on his face immediately changed into a storm.
It turned out to be Beichen Xiao.
Why is he with Tintin?
Where is Wen Tong?
Does he already know that Tintin is his son?
"Uncle." Ding Ding turned back to Beichen Xiaole, his little white teeth shining.
Lin Dong's doubts were half solved. It seemed that Ding Ding still didn't know that this was his biological father, but they seemed to be very close.
His eyes fell on the car again, trying to find Wen Tong's figure.
"Don't look, she's not here."
Bei Chenxiao leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette, and started smoking slowly.
Lin Dong had a bad premonition in his heart.
He was afraid that Beichen Xiao would snatch Ding Ding.
Ding Ding is Wen Tong's treasure. If she loses him, she may not be able to survive.
The man in front of her almost drove Wen Tong to death six years ago. Six years later, he came back and approached her again. What was his purpose?