"I'll just tell her, I said, don't look at my daddy outside, he is very afraid of my mommy at home, so he can do whatever he is asked to do."

"Cough..." Jimucheng choked as soon as he took a sip of water from his mouth. After coughing violently, Jun's face flushed and he stared at his son's serious face: "You really said that?"

"Um!"

The little guy nodded confidently.

"Puchi!"

Xia Xinnian, who had just walked to the door of the restaurant, couldn't help being amused by her son's words.

Ji Mucheng stared at him viciously with a pair of ink eyes, and his voice was full of anger: "You taught your son to say that?"

Xia Xinnian gave him a blank look, and said lightly: "I'm not so boring."

"Daddy, it wasn't Mommy who taught me to say that, it was I who wanted to say that, I think that female teacher likes you, so what can I do?

You are my mommy's man, absolutely don't let other aunts like you. "

The little guy's shrewd and black-bellied big eyes gleamed triumphantly.

Xia Xinnian has long known about his son's dark side. Regardless of his young age, he knows a lot.

Ji Mucheng's handsome face froze again. Why does his four-year-old son know so much?

"What do you mean I am your mommy's person?"

Ji Mucheng's eyes suddenly became unclear, and he looked at Xia Xinnian burningly.

Xia Xinnian felt the playful meaning in his eyes, and deliberately avoided it.

"Daddy, won't you marry my mommy?"

The little guy immediately showed a panicked and worried expression.

Ji Mucheng raised his sexy thin lips slightly: "Son, you shouldn't ask me this question."

Jimucheng easily transferred the hot words to Xia Xinnian, wanting to see how she would answer.

As expected, the little guy turned his head to look at Xia Xinnian and asked, "Mummy, don't you want to marry Daddy?"

Xia Xinnian glanced at his son, reached out and touched his little broken hair: "Did I teach you not to talk when eating?"

Xia Yuchen's big blinking eyes drooped all of a sudden: "Oh, then I won't say anything!"

Jimucheng was waiting to hear her answer. He didn't expect her son to become a good baby after she trained her.

Annoyed in his heart, Jimucheng had no choice but to endure this curiosity and eat gracefully.

While eating, Xia Xinnian was answering about work with her mobile phone.

Jimucheng can feel that he really has no sense of existence in front of this woman. It's better to cough and sigh than his son.

After eating, Xia Xinnian took his son's little hand and walked to the living room. The little guy raised his head and asked, "Mum, when will Uncle Yan return to China? I still want to hear him play."

Xia Xinnian shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't contacted him recently."

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