Dou Wei'er has never met the son Shi Ying gave birth to He Ji Fan.
Wearing a panda onesie, the little man staggered behind He Jifan, stopping from time to time to pull the leaves of the small evergreen shrubs on both sides of the road.
He likes this son very much.
Dou Weier leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and watched quietly. He Jifan treated women not as well as he treated children.
It seemed to be a kind of induction, He Jifan looked up, took out his right hand stuck in his trouser pocket, and beckoned to her, beckoning her to go over.
Dou Weier turned her eyes away as if nothing had happened.
He Jifan downstairs watched her back disappear from sight, smiled a little, lowered his head and said to He Chizhou, "I'm going back."
The little guy understood what he said and followed him back.
In the living room, Dou Weier was sitting on the sofa, her face turned to the sky.
He was brought here by He Jifan all of a sudden, without any preparations, if he wasn't used to carrying makeup remover cotton in his bag, the makeup on his face must be half damaged now.
Without makeup, she lacked a charming and fiery atmosphere, and was a little more clean and refreshing. On the contrary, her aura was vaguely high-class and arrogant like a supermodel.
This is also her magic weapon in the world of mixed models. She can be sexy, arrogant, high-end, cute or pure, and has strong plasticity.
"Getting up so early saves me the trouble of calling you." He Jifan introduced the little man at his feet to Dou Weier, "This is my son, He Chizhou, you call him Zhouzhou."
The little guy looks like dough, his double eyelids are deep and watery, and he looks very good, but he doesn't look like his father.
Dou Weier turned her gaze to He Jifan, "When can I go back?"
"Come over for dinner." He Jifan didn't answer, and led He Chizhou to the restaurant.
Dou Weier didn't come over until he settled He Chizhou well.
"Sit down." He Jifan pointed to the seat on the left of He Chizhou.
Dou Weier didn't listen to his arrangement, she walked to the opposite side of the dining table and sat down.
The servants brought them a hot breakfast.
He Chizhou stared straight at Dou Weier with a pair of eyes, full of curiosity. Children's eyes mostly have more pupils than whites, and they look lively and moist, especially when they reflect light, the water is bright, very cute and cute.
Dou Weier frowned at his staring eyes, "It looks like your father"
Her tone was a bit aggressive, and she didn't expect a child less than two years old to understand her words. Who knows, the little guy was startled by her fierceness, and immediately smiled at her. The child's smile was clean, pure, and very contagious.
Dou Weier froze for a moment, turned her eyes away, and looked like she didn't like to talk to the little guy, He Chizhou was stunned again, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, the corners of his mouth drooped, and tears quickly filled his eyes.
He didn't cry out, tears slid down his chubby cheeks, looking aggrieved and pitiful.
Dou Weier didn't expect that the child would cry whenever he wanted to, and she felt a little sorry. From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of He Jifan wiping his tears distressedly, saying coaxing words to the child, so gentle, and thinking of the child's mother who almost hurt her back then, the guilt in her heart dissipated immediately.
After eating a few more mouthfuls calmly, she put down her chopsticks and got up to leave.
Go to the sofa area and sit down, pick up the remote control on the corner table and turn on the TV, He Jifan coaxes He Chizhou well, asks the servant to feed him, then walks up to Dou Weier and sits down by himself, "Why are you so angry that you have to get along for a long time in the future, always be so angry and be careful to spoil yourself."
"I don't dare to be angry with Mr. He's son." Dou Wei'er changed the channel again. The news host was dressed dignifiedly and spoke in a correct manner, explaining the current affairs and politics abroad. She listened for a while, then looked sideways at He Jifan, "I don't want to be with the son of the woman who hurt me for a long time either."
He Jifan stared at her stubborn and indifferent face, changed the subject, "I slept well last night."
"not good."
"Let's take Zhouzhou to the amusement park, eat there at noon, how about coming back at five in the evening?"
"not so good."
"Since you don't object, it's decided."
Dou Weier: ""
"Father" He Chizhou walked over step by step and hugged He Jifan's leg, he seemed to have forgotten that Dou Weier had beaten him, and smiled brightly at her.
He Jifan pinched the little guy by the armpit and carried him to his lap, letting him lean into his arms.
"Zhouzhou, call mom."
Before Dou Weier could react, He Chizhou called out sweetly: "Mom." He even opened his hands to her begging for a hug, "Mom hug."
Dou Weier subconsciously stepped back, "Who wants to hug you?"
Before she finished speaking, He Jifan pushed He Chizhou into her arms, "Zhouzhou likes you."
The little guy's body is very soft, with a faint milky fragrance, which smells very comfortable.
It's not that Dou Wei'er has never held a child before. She carried the three of Ye Qingxin's family with ease, but she was a little at a loss for the one in front of her. She was silent for a moment, pinched the little guy's shoulders, and stuffed it back into He Jifan's arms.
He Chizhou pursed his lips to cry, "Mom"
"I'm not your mother." Dou Weier angrily stared at the teary little guy.
Why are the father and son so rascals? She doesn't have such a big son, and he is also a child of the enemy.
"Oh mother, Zhouzhou good, Zhouzhou good"
The cry is so sad.
If the crying just now was pear blossoms with rain, now it is a heavy rain hitting pear blossoms.
Dou Wei'er didn't know how such a small child could recognize her as his mother so easily, but she felt a little sorry to see him crying so pitifully.
"I'm not your mother." Her voice softened a little.
"Zhouzhou don't cry, Zhouzhou has to be obedient, mother will like it."
"Zhou Zhou is good, mom hugs" the little guy looked at Dou Weier longingly, and kept stretching out his little hand towards her. After a long time without getting the desired response, he slid off He Jifan's lap, ran a few steps and hugged Dou Weier's leg.
The little guy's attitude towards her was a little strange.
Dou Weier doesn't think that her charm value is so high that all ages can take it all.
Big eyes to small eyes for a long time.
Dou Weier bent down and picked up He Chizhou.
As soon as he entered Dou Wei'er's arms, the little guy immediately broke into a smile, leaned into her arms, hugged her tightly, tears were still hanging on his raised face, but his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile.
"Mom" in a childish voice.
Dou Wei'er suddenly felt that this child was not as annoying as imagined.
He Jifan smiled watching this scene, got up and straightened his windbreaker, and said, "Let's go, the playground is far away, we have to go there earlier."
The playground that He Jifan mentioned is in the southern suburbs of the capital, and it is the largest parent-child amusement park in the capital.
Along the way, He Chizhou couldn't come out of Dou Weier's arms, not even his father.
It may be that children are born with a sense of dependence on the role of mother.
It's just that his mother recognized it too quickly.
The weather was good today, and it was the weekend again, and there were many people in the playground. He Jifan was standing outside the guardrail, holding a cigarette in his right hand. There was a long pile of soot on the burning place, and the blue-white smoke curled up.
Dou Weier's smiling face, like a child's, is completely different from the usual, as if she has experienced Qian Fan's charm and openness.
She hugged He Chizhou, let him lie on her belly, and led him to slide down the two-meter-high slide, He Chizhou giggled loudly.
Before we separated from Dou Weier, once two people drove by the amusement park, Dou Weier excitedly pulled him to go in, he
Feeling childish, he didn't take her to play, and Dou Weier got angry with him because of it.
Dou Weier took He Chizhou to play almost all the games.
After eleven o'clock, the three of them went to a nearby hotel for dinner.
He Chizhou was always clinging to Dou Weier, and He Jifan coaxed her for a long time, but he couldn't get out of her arms.
"He's not heavy." Dou Weier weighed it a few times. The child who is almost two years old only weighs about 20 kilograms, which is really not heavy, but Dou Weier's arms are a little sore after being held for a long time.
He Chizhou hugged her neck tightly, buried his small face in the hollow of her neck, feeling his dependence, she couldn't bear to let him down forcefully.
She couldn't talk about her own psychology, she just thought he was cute, and it seemed warm to be relied on by him, but when she thought that he was born by Shi Ying, her heart was inexplicably tingled and flustered.
"Mom, eat, eat" in the hotel box, He Chizhou peeled He Jifan's shrimp and put it in his bowl, and brought it to Dou Weier's mouth, "It's delicious, mom eats"
Dou Weier was startled.
Unexpectedly, he was still a little warm boy.
Bowing her head and taking the shrimp from the little guy's hand, Dou Weier smiled and patted his head: "Thank you Zhouzhou."
The little guy kicked his legs and laughed as if some excited nerve had been poked, and gave Dou Weier all the delicious things in the bowl.
"Mom eats, grows taller"
Looking at his cute eyes full of expectation, the thorn in Dou Weier's heart was inexplicably healed.
"Zhouzhou is so cute, she doesn't look like her parents at all."
He Jifan kept staring at her, heard the words, took away the cigarette biting at the corner of his mouth, and said, "I don't think he looks like me." He flicked the ashtray into the ashtray, "You just have to give birth to something like me."
"Crazy" Dou Weier suppressed the smile on her lips, and stared at him displeasedly, "Smoking less in front of the child."
He Jifan was not annoyed at being scolded, instead he laughed, put out the cigarette in his hand, and said in a good mood: "Okay."
After dinner.
Probably because he was tired, He Chizhou let out a sigh of relief, and his plan to play for another half day had to be shelved.
On the way back, Dou Weier hugged He Chizhou and sat in the back seat. There was a small blanket on the car. She was afraid that he would be cold, so she wrapped him tightly. She touched the little guy's hands and the bottom of his neck from time to time.
There was no sound in the car.
"Every weekend from now on, we will come out to play." He Jifan in the driver's seat spoke suddenly.
"No time." Dou Weier refused without thinking.
"Don't worry, I will let you have time." He Jifan said firmly.
Dou Weier sneered, "If I have time, it's possible that I'm not in China. Mr. He will take his son to find me abroad."
"That's a problem." He Jifan pretended to ponder for a moment, then he said, "Then do as you say."
Dou Weier was stunned for a moment.
what did she say
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the car drove into the urban area.
"My home is in China Garden." Dou Weier said, "I've had fun, so take me back first."
He Jifan looked up at the rearview mirror, "You go first, what about Zhouzhou?"
"Let him sleep on the cushion."
Dou Weier said, and gently put He Chizhou on the cushion.
He Chizhou was startled suddenly, his little hands and feet kicked wildly, and he began to cry.
Dou Weier hugged him quickly, and he immediately calmed down and slept soundly.
Seeing the little guy sleeping like a little angel, she suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Send him home and give it to the servant, and I'll send you off."
Dou Weier leaned back on the back, she had to do this first.
After playing together for a long time, I can't say that I have any feelings, but I can't bear it.
He Jifan's cell phone rang, he took out the cell phone, and was silent for a while before answering.
Dou Weier couldn't hear what was said on the phone, but heard He Jifan say: "Same as before, give the things to the guard, and I will go get them. You are not afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi. You can make scandals as you like."
paparazzi gossip
Dou Weier seemed to know who the person on the other end of the phone was.
He Jifan turned right at the intersection where he was supposed to turn left.
Dou Weier recognized that this was not the road she walked in the morning, and asked with a smile: "Mr. He can't find his home now."
He Jifan: "It's not just that one door."
"But that's the main entrance. Oh, I understand. When Mr. He brings any shady people home, he always goes through the side entrance." Dou Weier patted He Chizhou's forehead, shaved his sweat-drenched hair aside, and laughed ironically.
There is something in her words.
He Jifan pursed his lips, turned the steering wheel, turned into the turning lane, turned a corner at the next intersection and walked back.
At the gate of the villa area, a white nanny car was parked.
The car window was lowered, revealing Shi Ying's face wearing a mask and sunglasses.
Even though it was covered so tightly, Dou Weier still recognized it at a glance.
But He Jifan didn't seem to notice, the speed of the car didn't slow down, and it drove towards the retractable door.
"The child's mother came to look for the child, Mr. He wouldn't be so cruel, he wouldn't even allow him to see him once."
When Shi Ying got out of the car and rushed over to block He Jifan's car, He Jifan stepped on the brakes.
"Young Master He." Shi Ying took off his sunglasses and mask, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, and knocked on the car window.
He Jifan lowered the window.
Shiying's gaze swept across the car, and the moment he saw Dou Weier holding He Chizhou, he was obviously stunned, but soon returned to normal, took the children's shopping bag handed over by the assistant, and smiled sweetly.
"Winter is coming, I bought some clothes and shoes for Zhouzhou, you open the trunk, I will put it in for you, let the servant wash it first and then wear it for Zhouzhou."
Seeing that He Jifan didn't move, she quickly explained to herself: "I don't mean anything else, just treat me as an ordinary friend, and there is nothing wrong with buying some clothes for your friend's children."
"In the future, if a serious mother like Vivier buys it, don't buy it. When will you see Zhouzhou wear the ones you bought before?"
As He Jifan said, he lit a cigarette, and just after taking a puff, he seemed to have thought of something, and pinched the cigarette again.
Shiying tightened his fingers and looked at Dou Weier, who was gently wiping the sweat off the tip of He Chizhou's nose.
She didn't say anything, but Shi Ying's fingers holding the shopping bag tightened.
She still had a smile on her face, as if she didn't mind at all that the clothes she bought for her son were disposed of, and she didn't mind another woman's affection for her son.
As expected of an actor.
She sighed in relief, "I'm too busy. Although Ms. Dou has never given birth to a child and doesn't know how to take care of children, but she studies hard. I believe Ms. Dou will be recognized by Zhouzhou and take good care of Zhouzhou. Then I won't bother you."
Dou Wei'er lowered her head and laughed, "I don't know how to take care of the child, and I don't know how to please the child. It is this child who calls me mother when he sees me. He wants me to hug him, but he can't be coaxed. He doesn't want me to take care of him. But today at lunch time, he feeds me bite by bite and takes good care of me."
Speaking of this, Dou Weier raised her head, "Miss Shi is really good at giving birth, Zhouzhou can take care of her mother at such a young age, it is really enviable."
After all, Shi Ying's expression was not tense at all, it changed suddenly.
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There is no second watch, a certain Yao is top-heavy and wants to go to bed early, forget about tomorrow, let's not talk big.
Good night.