Hello."

There was silence over there.

She was surprised: "Excuse me, who are you looking for?"

There was still no word from the other side.

Qiao Anhe took a breath and forced a smile on his lips: "If you don't speak, then I will hang up."

After that, I was ready to hang up the phone.

Before pressing the button, a voice from the other side sighed: "Mr. Xiao, why don't you speak?"

Qiao Anhe's cell phone fell to the ground with a bang.

Called Mr. Xiao.

Who else could it be besides Xiao Meng?

The phone fell on the ground and she had no intention of picking it up. The appearance of a young man appeared in front of her eyes.

The young man has red lips, white teeth, black hair, and cold and indifferent eyes.

Her fair skin and slightly deeper facial features are impeccably handsome, and the stand-up collar uniform she wears has a strong ascetic air.

A pair of gold-rimmed eyes rested on the bridge of his nose. When he smiled, he was as warm as the wind, but when he looked cold and solemn, the eyes behind the glasses were as cold as cold.

The mountains and snow are as cold as the water.

Such a boy was the young master of the Xiao family at that time, and he was held in high esteem by all the stars, both in the family and at school.

However, he is a willful and stubborn person.

He is so stubborn that people don't want to get close to him.

She didn't come back to her senses until the sound of the door opening was heard.

"Mother!"

Qiao Chen opened his arms happily and swooped over like a bird.

Seeing his flushed face, Qiao Anhe stood up and let him throw himself on the sofa.

Qiao Chen failed to do so and threw himself into his own mother's arms. He turned around and glared at Xie Yichen who was laughing out loud with hatred.

Xie Yichen shrugged: "You lost."

"You must have said something to my mother to make her refuse to hug me, you despicable and insidious man!"

Qiao Anhe had no idea what Xie Yichen and Qiao Chen were talking about.

He took the convenience bag in Xie Yichen's hand and placed the contents on the dining table one by one.

The aroma of Korean food immediately filled the restaurant.

Qiao Chen raised his head and talked to Xie Yichen in the living room, going back and forth. Within a few words, Qiao Chen's face turned red.

After a few more seconds, Qiao Chen couldn't bear the humiliation and rushed into the restaurant like a little whirlwind. He hugged Qiao Anhe's thigh and cried: "Mother, that eunuch bullied me.

minister!"

Qiao Anhe glanced at him: "Don't let me hear you calling others eunuchs again."

"But wouldn't it be nice if I was the only man by my mother's side?"

His eyes were sparkling with tears.

Xie Yichen leaned against the kitchen door with a smile on his lips.

Qiao Anhe sighed: "You are just a child whose hair has not yet grown."

"You are not my mother!"

Qiao Chen was so insulted and slighted that he rolled around on the kitchen floor crying.

Qiao Anhe placed the bowls and chopsticks and called him: "After you finish cooking, get up and wash your hands to eat. Today we have soy sauce meat."

"Al?"

Qiao Chen immediately stopped rolling and got up from the ground. Then he looked at the meat on the table and went to the bathroom to wash his hands with salivation.

Xie Yichen appeared behind him silently.

After washing his hands, he looked up and saw Jian Yichen in the mirror. He immediately shuddered and was frightened out of his mind.

Xie Yichen slowly closed the bathroom door, with a wicked smile on his face: "My dear son, did you just say that Dad is an eunuch?"

Qiao Chen stepped back: "Don't mess around. If you dare to bully me, I will ask my mother to divorce you!"

Jie Yichen pressed forward step by step.

Qiao Chen was forced back by such a tall man and couldn't help but scream for help at the top of his lungs.

However, Xie Yichen suddenly reached out to cover his mouth, moved closer, and asked him, "Do you want mommy to give you a little brother?"

He shook his head in horror.

"Little sister?"

Qiao Chen paused for a moment. Although he was moved, he continued to shake his head.

Xie Yichen frowned, troubled: "What should I do? In order to prove that Dad is not an eunuch, Dad must let Mommy have a few more children."

Qiao Chen's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he was so horrified that it was hard to express in words.

The smile on Xie Yichen's lips grew deeper and deeper: "If your mother had given birth to your father's child, she might not love you so much!"

Qiao Chen was so scared that his legs went weak.

Xie Yichen released the hand covering his mouth, pulled him over, and coaxed him: "My dear son, do you want a little sister?"
Chapter completed!