Unexpectedly, Jiang Beiyuan would agree, and Jiang Qingchi suddenly grinned.
"Dad, tell me, how can I catch her?"
"Careful."
"Yeah, what else?"
"Gone."
"No more, Dad?"
"She can feel your sincerity, and it's up to her whether she responds or not."
Jiang Beiyuan remained calm, and then rinsed the foam off his son's head.
Jiang Qingchi seemed to understand.
"Dad, were you very diligent in pursuing your mother before?"
Perhaps thinking of the past, Jiang Beiyuan curled up his lips and his face became warmer.
"It took a lot of thought and effort to chase your mother."
"Then if dad is given another chance, will dad still pursue mom?"
"meeting."
Without hesitation.
His tone was not serious, but it gave people a sense of assurance.
The little guy was puzzled after hearing this.
"But didn't Dad say it took a lot of effort? Dad should be very tired!"
"If I didn't chase your mother, where would you come from?"
"Hehe, you are really my stupid dad!"
Jiang Qingchi didn't understand why he still liked it when he was tired!
How strange it is, my lord!
"What did you just say?" Jiang Beiyuan took a bath towel and wrapped him out.
The little guy lay on Jiangbeiyuan's back, his head hunched over his shoulder.
"Dachi said that dad is the best dad in the world!"
"Um."
Jiang Beiyuan's eyebrows relaxed.
This was the first time that he felt that it was good to have this little guy here.
…
The next day, while having breakfast, Cheng Huan had tears in his eyes.
"Uncle, can I still come on the weekend? I still want to eat your food."
Before Jiang Beiyuan could answer, Jiang Qingchi quickly answered:
"Of course! Huanhuan, my home is your home, you can come anytime you want!"
Yan Nian: "..."
If your son is so precocious, who is he following
After eating, Yan Nian tied Jiang Beiyuan's tie at the entrance.
He was tall and lowered his head slightly. Yan Nian stood on tiptoes, straightened his collar and kissed his chin.
"I'm going to take the two children to kindergarten. I'll go to the hospital to see you when I have time at noon."
"good."
"uncle!"
Cheng Huan tugged on Jiang Beiyuan's clothes.
When the latter looked at her in confusion, Cheng Huan clenched his fist and said, "Are you willing to wait until I grow up and let me be your girlfriend?"
Yan Nian: "..."
Jiang Qingchi: "..."
Jiang Beiyuan said expressionlessly: "No, I already have a wife."
"Then, uncle can have a wife and a girlfriend!"
"Can't."
"Then, uncle can divorce aunt in the future!"
"Never possible."
Jiangbeiyuan grimaced.
Even if it is a child, he will not give any face to him. There is absolutely no way out when he speaks, and he refuses simply and neatly.
Cheng Huan was just a child after all. Hearing Jiang Beiyuan be so ruthless and indifferent, he ran out of Yan Nian's home crying.
Yan Nian's head was two big, "I'll go see her. Why don't you send your son away?"
"Um."
Afraid that the children would get lost, Yan Nian took his coat and quickly went out.
Jiang Qingchi, who witnessed all this, stood not far away with his head lowered and a puppy in his arms.
This is Yuli's child, a very small one. Yuli only lets the Jiang family touch his son.
Jiang Beiyuan raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He was about to hug Jiang Qingchi, but Jiang Qingchi took half a step back, showing obvious resistance.
"Put down the dog and leave quickly. Lock the door and wait for me downstairs."
(End of chapter)