She just doesn't want her son to recognize this man. If she wants her son to hate him, she doesn't want to do that.

"Son, your mommy was so moved when she saw me, so she cried for a while."

Jimucheng hooked his lips and laughed, coaxing his son warmly.

The little guy blinked his big eyes and looked at the hugging daddy and mommy with a strange expression, a little puzzled.

Didn't Mommy hate Daddy just now?

Why did you reconcile with him again?

"I want a hug too!"

The little guy's head was a little dazed just after waking up. Seeing Daddy hugging Mummy so tightly, he suddenly wanted to join in the fun.

Hearing that her son was about to hug her, Xia Xinnian finally had an excuse to push the man away.

Fortunately, Jimucheng also let go. Xia Xinnian quickly took two steps back, turned her back, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, then turned around, and saw her son sitting on Jimucheng's strong arm.

"Mum, are you okay, do you want to cry for a while?

I won't laugh at you! "

The little guy asked with concern.

Xia Xinnian's pretty face was embarrassed, and she said angrily, "I won't cry anymore, and I won't cry anymore!"

"Well, Mommy is the strongest!"

The little guy immediately said encouragingly.

Xia Xinnian couldn't help but want to roll her eyes and let out a long sigh.

Is it because I told my son since I was a child that I am strong and will not be hit by anyone, so my son feels that it is a good thing to encourage her to be strong at this time?

Watching the conversation between mother and child, Jimucheng felt inexplicably happy, but he still couldn't help looking at the woman's collar.

When the woman shed tears just now, she wet the clothes on her chest again. At this moment, the plump shape was vaguely outlined again.

Jimucheng only felt a tightness in his chest, and a feeling of swelling and heat that he couldn't breathe.

Xia Xinnian glared at him angrily, turned around and went into the bedroom. After a while, she came out with a change of clothes, carrying a small bag in her hand, and put it in Jimucheng's hand: "Take your clothes, and go!"

This is the rhythm of rushing people! To be honest, Jimucheng doesn't want to leave.

Since he was looking at the lovely son and the beautiful woman, he felt that the house was just right, and he could see them when he turned around.

"Daddy, do you want to stay?"

The little guy is indeed his own son, and he can see through his thoughts at a glance.

"Will you be happy if Daddy stays?"

Jimucheng really wants to kiss this little guy, he's so caring, and he really thinks about him.

"Hurry up, my son and I are going to rest!"

Xia Xinnian would not give him any hope, so she drove him away with a cold face. JrNovels.com