She doesn't necessarily lose in a fight, and she doesn't have to be afraid of threats, since the son is hers anyway.

The two went upstairs, and the manager of the lobby ran over and nodded to Jimucheng, sincerely showing him the way.

Xia Xinnian saw that this was a symbol of great power, and when she went out to have a meal, there was also someone to serve her.

There were so many emotions in her heart, it was difficult to put it into words for a while, she raised her eyes, and saw the man looking at her with deep eyes, her feet were unstable, and she almost tilted her feet.

"It's okay!"

Seeing this, the man stopped and asked a low-key question.

Xia Xinnian suddenly felt so ashamed, her ears turned red with shame, and she just shook her head.

When we arrived at the reserved location, this is not a box, but it is blocked by a barrier, and it is also a very private location.

Xia Xinnian sat down on the chair, and there was a rush of traffic outside the window, a bustling scene.

On the opposite side, the man stretched out his hand to pour a cup of tea, handed it to her, and placed it beside her hand.

"Thanks!"

Xia Xinnian said this almost instinctively, the man's handsome face was slightly surprised, and then he smiled lightly.

The two sat, and the atmosphere became dull again.

Xia Xinnian felt that he and he had nothing in common except the topic of his son.

"Has Yu Chen started school today?"

Xia Xinnian drank tea from a cup, as if asking casually.

"Yes, he likes this school very much. He just went there today and made two friends!"

Speaking of his son, the man's cold and hard facial lines have also eased a lot, and he has become rare and gentle.

Xia Xinnian pursed her lips: "His ability to adapt is quite good. I have worked abroad and changed a few places, and he has adapted quickly!"

The man's eyes froze for a few seconds, then he raised his head and stared at her and asked, "Have you found a stepfather for your son?"

Xia Xinnian's hand holding the cup shook twice, and two drops of water splashed out.

"Why are you asking this?"

Xia Xinnian has no obligation to disclose her privacy to an outsider, so her tone is calm.

"Of course I want to know if my son has ever recognized another man as his father."

The man said confidently.

However, Xia Xinnian felt that he must doubt her character at all, her pretty face turned cold, and her voice was also cold: "I don't want to say it!"

"Who is Uncle Yan that my son is talking about?"

The man asked directly.

Embarrassment flashed across Xia Xinnian's pretty face: "Can you stop asking about me from your son?

By the way, have you drawn up our agreement yet? " JrNovels.com