The woman watched the little figure running behind the fake rocks from a distance, sighed, and slowly continued walking forward.
Walking to the fake stone, I saw the little one hiding there holding the grapes and eating them happily. He frowned and said in a doting and reproachful tone, "Sichen, you stole grapes again?"
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Sichen's little body couldn't help but tremble. He subconsciously turned his head to look at the woman and immediately shrank his neck.
"How many times have I told you not to climb the pergola, are you being naughty again?" the woman said with a serious face.
Little Sichen trembled, flattened his mouth, and stood up slowly with his hands on the ground. Knowing that he had made a mistake, he shrugged his little head and said in a sweet voice, "Mommy, Sichen is wrong!"
Little Sichen tilted her little head, and looked into the distance with her big, lively eyes. Her handsome and cute little face seemed to have seen the savior, blooming with joy. Regardless of the angry face of the woman in front of her, she ran towards the door.
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"Daddy..." Little Sichen's little body was so excited that she suddenly jumped on a man.
The man bent down and picked up little Sichen, playing with him teasingly. Little Sichen giggled, and scratched the man's body with his little hands that were stained with dust, and all of a sudden his clean, white and expensive suit was stained.
A mess.
The man was not annoyed. He played with Xiao Sichen for a while and handed Xiao Sichen to the servant. From a distance, he was still standing by the swimming pool with a red face, showing anger.
The man smiled and ran towards the woman with long strides. He hugged the woman's waist and whispered softly in her ear, "Yanyan, why are you angry?"
"It's all you. You spoiled Sichen so much that he secretly picked grapes to eat." Han Zhiyan turned her head to the side, deliberately not looking at him, and her tone seemed to be angry.
Shangguan Chen curled his lips and said jokingly in her ear, "I didn't spoil you for this. Think about it, when you were pregnant with your son, you often ate grapes and plums, and now your son has inherited your preference."
Han Zhiyan snorted, turned around, and ignored him.
Shangguan Chen pulled her body over, facing himself, took her hands and wrapped them around his waist, hugging Han Zhiyan, his eyes full of love and coaxing, "Okay, don't be angry, my husband loves you, okay?"
"Chen, now that you have a son, you don't love me anymore." Han Zhiyan pouted and said.
"How could it be? Even if I have a son, you are still the one I love the most." Shangguan Chen curled his lips, hugged her, and spoke in a gentle and inappropriate tone.
Han Zhiyan rolled her eyes and suddenly remembered something. She looked up at Shangguan Chen and asked seriously, "Husband, I wonder if your two brothers will come back today?"
Since three years ago, Shangguan Jin has gone abroad without saying a word.
Later, she passed by Chu Qing and learned that the two had started a career in Italy together, and their relationship had been in full swing recently.
For Chu Qing, Han Zhiyan still chose to forgive her. Their relationship remained the same as before, just like biological sisters, and it was even better than before.
Shangguan Yi went to France to serve as the general manager of Chen Xin International's French branch, laying the foundation for Chen Xin's business in France.
Thinking that today is Shangguan Chen's birthday, the brothers have never gotten along together in so many years.
Therefore, as early as a month ago, Han Zhiyan told Guan Jin and Shangguan Yi that she hoped they could come back today so that the family could finally be reunited.
When Shangguan Chen heard Han Zhiyan mention other men, his face suddenly turned ugly, and his tone was a bit dissatisfied: "In front of me, you are not allowed to think about other men."
Han Zhiyan leaned in his arms, looked up at the handsome and handsome man in front of her, and smiled slightly to please her, "Husband, don't be angry. It's your birthday today, and I've prepared a gift for you."