Xia Xinnian replied expressionlessly: "I don't want people to misunderstand me!"
"Misunderstanding? The child is already so old. Is it too late to worry now?" Jimucheng sneered confidently.
Xia Xinnian suddenly stopped and glared at him: "You still have the nerve to say, why did you, a dignified and rich young man, help that pair of scumbag men and scumbag women to frame me?"
Jimucheng's expression changed instantly. He stared at her angry little face with unfathomable eyes. He lowered his voice and said, "Are you sure you want to quarrel with me here?"
Only then did Xia Xinnian realize that there were many residents of the neighborhood who had gone downstairs to distribute their dinner. What she just said was too loud, and there were already people nearby who were listening.
Xia Xinnian turned around and left without saying a word, but she was furious in her heart.
Five years ago, she was framed by Xia Shuran and He Jiaxuan. She always thought they were a nightclub boss or something, because they must be paid to do things.
Unexpectedly, his son's father would be Jimucheng. This bastard is already so rich, why would he do such a shameless thing
Taking the elevator upstairs, several girls squeezed in. The moment they saw Jimucheng, all of them blushed and stared blankly.
Obviously, they have never seen such a handsome man since they were born.
Jimucheng used his son's small face to block half of his handsome face. Now, he was in no mood to attract bees and butterflies.
When he thought that he was a man with a son, Jimucheng instinctively restrained himself from all women.
After entering the door, Jimucheng discovered that this woman's living environment was so bad. The room was small and could only accommodate one bed.
In Jimucheng's eyes, it's a home, but in Xia Xinnian's eyes, this is her warmest little home.
"Put it down gently!" Xia Xinnian was really afraid that Jimucheng would just throw his son on the bed, so he reminded him calmly.
Of course Jimucheng was very gentle. The little guy yelled and stretched out his two little hands for a hug.
Jimucheng looked at his son's cute little gesture, and gently patted his shoulder with his big palm. Then he bent down and pressed his handsome face against the little guy's forehead. His steady breathing also infected Xia Yuchen. , the little hand he raised softly put it down, and soon fell asleep again.
After his son fell asleep, Jimucheng turned on the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature, and gently closed the door.
Xia Xinnian turned her back to him and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. The fact that Jimucheng was her son's biological father aroused the pain buried deep in her heart.
If she restrained herself from thinking about it before, now she wants to pursue it.
Now I can't suppress that feeling of anger.
Jimucheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the woman with her back turned to her. He had focused on his son just now and did not look at her carefully.
Now, she was wearing his loose shirt, revealing her two slender straight long white legs. Her black one-line narrow skirt was covered by the too-long shirt, making it appear that she only wore this male piece from head to toe. shirt. A woman wearing a man's shirt is inherently romantic and ambiguous.
Jimucheng felt his heart beating faster again and his blood was boiling hot.
"Why did you agree to He Jiaxuan to frame me?" Xia Xinnian knew that he was standing behind her, and she tried her best to suppress her voice, not wanting to wake her son.
"He Jiaxuan? What's your relationship with him?" Jimucheng was sensitive to the fact that this was a man's name, and it sounded familiar. He couldn't remember who the name was.
"Stop pretending to be stupid here!" Xia Xinnian was waiting for his explanation. Unexpectedly, he asked her back, how could she not be angry
Jimucheng's eyes were cold, staring at the little woman who suddenly turned around and stared at him with gritted teeth.
"I'm not pretending, I really don't know this man!" Jimucheng hated it when others questioned him, let alone bear unfounded charges.
"Oh, then why did you come into my room and why did you sleep with me, you bastard!" Xia Xinnian couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over angrily. Although she was petite, she still wanted to grab him by the collar and question him.
Jimucheng Jun's face was slightly surprised, and the person who dared to grab his collar and call him a bastard was salivating.
If it were another person, Jimucheng would definitely make her regret it.
But the woman in front of him with red eyes and an angry face made him dare not slap her away.
Her identity is very special to him.
The role of the mother of his son is enough for Jimucheng to show some patience towards her.
"Didn't you take the initiative to let me sleep with you for money?" In Xia Xinnian's eyes, his sin was irredeemable, but in Jimucheng's eyes, this woman was also a sinner.
"What?" Xia Xinnian's beautiful eyes widened, and it was unbelievable that she would hear the word "active" in this man's mouth.
Jimucheng still didn't like being grabbed by his clothes. He stretched out his two big palms, held her small hand with one hand, and forced her small hand away. His voice was warm and sarcastic: "I said, I have already You’ve already paid, and you still want to take the opportunity to blackmail me again?”
"Who wants your dirty money? You beast!" Xia Xinnian felt that her dignity had been greatly insulted.
However, Jimucheng found that the way this woman lost her temper was inexplicably cute.
This knowledge made him want to tease her again.
"How do you feel now that you have a son with a beast?" This was the first time Jimucheng had been scolded, but he was still scolded in a way that made him happy.
Xia Xinnian was so disgusted by him that she felt like vomiting.
"Don't tell me that you entered the wrong room that night. I won't believe such nonsense." Xia Xinnian found out that the man didn't seriously want to explain that matter. She became even more angry and wanted to dump him. Only a slap is enough.
"Now it seems that you have to believe this nonsense even if you don't believe it. I may have really gone to the wrong room and slept with the wrong person!" Ji Mucheng's shrewd brain analyzed it and felt that this possibility was higher.
"That's nonsense!" Xia Xinnian was not very good at swearing. She was extremely angry at this moment, but she was still civilized. She just stared into his eyes, as if they were filled with sharp points and wanted to stab him.
It's a pity that Jimucheng is as thick-skinned as an iron wall. No matter how fierce her gaze is, she can't hurt him.
"You said you were framed. I was framed that day too. Someone spiked my drinking. I don't remember whether I entered the wrong room. But I knew that I slept with you. I I always thought that my assistant was afraid that I would die from the poison, so he found a woman to come over and detoxify me." Jimucheng calmed down and analyzed the incident five years ago with her.
Xia Xinnian was still angry, but she felt that his words were not unreasonable.
"You really don't know He Jiaxuan and Xia Shuran? Are you not the cowherd they paid to hire?" Xia Xin wanted to confirm again.