Qin Nanyu walked out of the living room with his daughter and heard his son complaining clearly.

His miserable appearance, if he hadn't been saying bad things about him, he would have almost felt distressed.

When she wanted to go up and clean up the brat, she got closer and found that Ji Weitian's face was wrong. She suddenly realized that she might have really believed the little guy's words.

Qin Nanyu paused, "Ji Weitian, you are already a mature adult. You must have your own judgment ability. Qin Morui is just pretending to be pitiful to win your sympathy!"

"Ruirui is only four years old. What's wrong with people caring for you? You are so old, don't you always ask me to take care of you? Could it be that you are pretending to be pitiful?" Ji Weitian hugged her son and refuted with reasonable grounds.

Qin Nanyu: “…”

He was just pretending to be pitiful and gaining sympathy. Now that the little guy is following the example, he suddenly feels like he is shooting himself in the foot.

What is this?

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked?

After all, he really hurt his waist. The brat had nothing to do. He squeezed two tears and made Ji Weitian stunned.

Comparing people with others will make people angry!

Qin Nanyu wanted to say something else. Ji Weitian was already holding the little guy into the living room and asked the butler to instruct the kitchen to roast a few chicken wings for him.

"This..." the housekeeper hesitated.

I caught a glimpse of Qin Nanyu walking into the living room at the corner of my eyes, and was even more embarrassed.

"Ji Weitian, you are spoiling him." Qin Nanyu tried to reason.

Ji Weitian rolled up her sleeves and argued with him, "Ruirui is your biological son at least, can't you be gentler to him?"

"Then can you be gentler to me?" Qin Nanyu suddenly opened his lips.

"Of course I can...what can I...?" Ji Weitian choked in half of her words.

He blinked and stared at him in his senses.

They are discussing the child’s issues, why does he do?

He is not a four-year-old baby.

And there is no such dad as him who uses his son to negotiate terms with others...

"Mom, I don't want to eat chicken wings anymore. Can you take me home?" The little guy hugged Ji Weitian's neck aggrievedly, like a little pitiful abandoned person.

Ji Wei's sweetheart was squeezing.

After all, she is not the little guy's mother, so it is impossible for her to really compete with Qin Nanyu for her son.

All she could do was to work hard to improve the relationship between them, father and son.

Ji Weitian pursed her lips and spoke in a negotiated tone: "This way, as long as you don't mess with me, I will try to control my attitude towards you, and you will be kind to Ruirui."

"How do you think you are offended?" Qin Nanyu asked without shame.

Ji Weitian: "It's up now."

Qin Nanyu: “…”

The three of them were quarreling in full swing, and the forgotten little glutinous rice dumpling was like a police dog, leaning against Ji Weitian and sniffing around.

Smelling a breath that does not belong to Ji Weitian, his big eyes swelled, and suddenly he came to Qin Nanyu and whispered: "Dad, mom has just dated someone."

"Ji Weitian, who did you date just now?" Qin Nanyu asked without thinking.

After coming back to his senses, he realized that he did not seem to be interrogating her position, so he pointed to the little glutinous rice dumpling in his arms, "Yaoyao said."

Seeing Ji Weitian silent, his eyes were slightly sunken.

The next second, Ji Weitian suddenly hooked his finger at him and asked him to get closer.

Lower your voice and speak mysteriously.

"Qin Nanyu, how about I negotiate a deal with you?"

“…”
Chapter completed!