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Chapter 117

"Xiao Xia..."

She seemed to hear someone calling her name. The voice was so familiar that when she heard it, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Jiang Xiaoxia, who was sitting in the car, couldn't help but look back, but she only saw the passing vehicles, not the familiar tall and straight figure. Maybe she missed him too much? Six years later, she still couldn't forget it.

!Jiang Xiaoxia smiled bitterly, six years is enough to change a person, and it is enough to make even the deepest feelings fade away. I am afraid that he has already married and had children and has his own life. He has already lost himself in the long river of memory, so why should he?

How about being sentimental again?

"Mommy, what are you looking at?"

Jiang Xiaole shook Jiang Xiaoxia's arm and asked with a sweet voice, her beautiful big eyes shining with bright and clear light, like two clear springs.

"Mommy just seemed to hear someone calling mommy's name."

Jiang Xiaoxia lovingly kissed her precious son's cheek. Jiang Xiaole climbed on top of Jiang Xiaoxia and looked through the rear glass of the car. Apart from the traffic coming and going and the pedestrians and scenery on the roadside, there was nothing else.

"Mommy, there is no one!"

"Mommy heard wrong."

Jiang Xiaole climbed down from Jiang Xiaoxia, blinking her big beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes flashing, "Mommy, why am I called Jiang Xiaole?"

"Mommy hopes you are happy."

"Then Mommy, why do I take your last name Jiang? Why do other children take their father's last name, but I take my mommy's last name?"

Jiang Xiaoxia was stunned for a moment, then stroked her baby son's hair lovingly, "Baby, is there any difference? Isn't it bad to have mommy's last name?"

"It's not bad." Jiang Xiaole pouted, seeming a little unhappy, "Other children say I don't have a daddy..."

"baby--"

Seeing her son's depressed look, Jiang Xiaoxia felt uncomfortable in her heart. She wanted to comfort him but didn't know where to start. Should she tell him that he had a daddy, but for some reason daddy couldn't be with mother and son? But Smart

He is smart enough to ask why, and how should she answer then?

"Mommy, do I really have no daddy? Isn't Uncle Jun my daddy? Grandpa, the housekeeper in the castle, and other uncles and aunts all say that I am Uncle Jun's son. Mommy, I am

Uncle Jun’s son?”

"baby……"

"However," Jiang Xiaole made a face and whispered in Jiang Xiaoxia's ear, "Mommy, although Uncle Jun is beautiful, capable, and loves me very much, I still feel that he is my daddy.

A little bit worse, the dad in my mind must be handsome and cold, tall and straight, very masculine, and he should have a pair of very sharp eyes..."

Jiang Xiaole's childish voice made Jiang Xiaoxia's thoughts drift away...

He is handsome and cold, tall and straight, with a pair of sharp eyes. The father and son have a good understanding of each other. The son who has never seen his father thinks that his father looks exactly like him...

Maybe, this is the connection of flesh and blood, the connection of minds? Is she right or wrong to separate their father and son? Jiang Xiaoxia looked at her son who was talking happily and let out a sigh.

After so many years, when I think of him again, I feel heartache in addition to heartache.

"What is happy talking about?"

The car door opened, and Jun Wuxie's delicate and beautiful face appeared in front of the mother and son. He stretched out his hands to take Jiang Xiaole away from Jiang Xiaoxia's arms, "Happy, you have almost grown up to be a man, why are you still relying on mommy?"

"Mommy's body is very soft and fragrant. I like to lie in her arms."

"By the way, happy, what were you whispering to mommy just now? Can you tell uncle?"

"I was just telling Mommy about what Daddy looks like in my mind."

"Then what do you think of daddy?"

Although Jun Wuxie pretended to be indifferent, his peach blossom eyes that exuded expectation betrayed him. Jiang Xiaole glanced at Jun Wuxie with a smile, jumped out of his arms, walked over and held the hand of Jiang Xiaoxia who was getting off the car behind him.

, turned around and showed an innocent smile to Jun Wuxie, "It's not like Uncle Jun anyway."

Jun Wuxie smiled helplessly, held Jiang Xiaole's other hand, lowered his head and smiled at Jiang Xiaole and said, "Happy, help me ask your mommy if you are willing to let Uncle Jun be your daddy?"

"I don't want to!"

Jiang Xiaole refused without thinking.

Jun Wuxie rolled his eyes dejectedly and pinched Jiang Xiaole's tender face, "Kid, you said you don't want to even ask before you ask! You don't want Uncle Jun to be your daddy, but you have to ask your mother too.

Mia?”

"Ever since I could speak, you have held my hand and asked me to ask my mommy. You have been asking me for several years. If you have already said yes, why do you have to wait until now?"

Jiang Xiaole raised her beautiful eyebrows disdainfully, and Jun Wuxie was angry.

Jiang Xiaoxia smiled apologetically and gratefully at Jun Wuxie, "Wuxie, I'm sorry, you know I can only tolerate one person in my heart..."

"Okay! I know you like Xiao! Don't worry, I can wait for you for six years, and I don't care if I wait for another six years, or even two or three six years..."

"But you don't dare to say that you have to wait for Mommy for as many six years as you have in your life. Your relationship is still limited..."

Jiang Xiaole suddenly interrupted seriously. Jun Wuxie rolled his eyes speechlessly and shrugged helplessly, "Okay! I know you protect your mommy, but I don't know what makes you so annoying! Happy, Uncle Jun is so so

Have these years been bad to you? Why do you treat Uncle Jun like an enemy when you see him? "

"No? I like Uncle Jun very much!"

Jiang Xiaole blinked his big bright eyes and said crisply in a childish voice.

"real?"

Jun Wuxie's charming peach blossom eyes shone with ecstasy, and Jiang Xiaole nodded affirmatively.

"Uncle Jun, please persuade your mommy to let Uncle Jun be your daddy, right?"

Jiang Xiaole squinted his eyes and stared straight at Jun Wuxie. Jun Wuxie was so scared that he was staring at her. He checked his clothes to avoid any imperfections. He stared at them for a full minute before looking at Jiang Xiaole's little

Two words came out of his mouth, "No need to talk!"

After saying that, she took Jiang Xiaoxia's hand and left. Jiang Xiaoxia turned around and smiled sheepishly at Jun Wuxie. Jun Wuxie shrugged helplessly and followed.

"Happy today I want to eat tomato egg noodles made by mommy. Mommy's tomato egg noodles are really delicious..."

"What's so delicious about tomato egg noodles? Except for tomatoes, eggs, noodles, and a few chopped green onions, there's nothing else..."

Jun Wuxie muttered in disapproval.

Jiang Xiaoxia just smiled, looked at Jun Wuxie's delicate and beautiful face, and said in her heart, maybe this is why I can only have room for Xiao in my heart? Because he loves to eat the tomato egg noodles I made!

And you never get tired of eating it!

Watching Jiang Xiaoxia's car disappear around the corner, when Leng Xiao reacted, the child crossed the road, and Leng Ying drove after him. Where was the RV on the road with heavy traffic?

"Go back to kindergarten!"

Leng Xiao looked at the busy road and gave decisive orders. Excitement and joy swelled in his chest, and finally almost burst his chest.

Six years... He finally saw her again. Six years had not left any mark on her face. She was just as sweet and fresh as in his dream...

God knows how much he has missed her in the past six years! This damn woman walked away without saying a word, which made him almost collapse! If he finds her again, he must punish her for her willfulness!

Although I made mistakes back then, if she hadn't left without saying a word, I believe I could have redeemed myself. This woman seemed harmless, but in fact she was the most decisive, leaving no room for redemption for her!

Thinking of Jiang Xiaoxia, a sweet smile appeared on Leng Xiao's cold and stiff face for six years, making Leng Ying and Leng Shuang laugh dumbly, with tears in their eyes. In the past six years, they had really had enough of Leng Xiao's coldness and occasional

The outbreak of terror almost destroyed everything. They really hoped that the little woman would come back soon, so that their pain would be much less.

Only that confused little woman is Xiao Xiao’s nemesis! Only she can make Leng Xiao crazy, angry and grief-stricken. Only she can make Leng Xiao feel sad and sad, cry and laugh.

The car quickly drove back to the kindergarten. Before the car stopped, Leng Xiao jumped out of the car, strode into the kindergarten, and walked straight to the principal's office.

Leng Ying and Leng Shuang followed closely. Leng Ying called Transport for London as he walked. His years of experience in the underworld allowed him to remember the license plate of the black RV with just one glance.

In the director's office, the chubby director was on the phone, "Okay, I understand, I'll go back right away, baby, wait for me..."

With a 'bang' sound, the door was kicked open hard.

"Who are you?"

"Director, I just want to ask you a few questions. Please answer them truthfully, otherwise..."

Leng Xiao did not say any more, and his deep and sinister eyes narrowed dangerously. The principal saw that the faces of the man and woman who followed him in were not much better. He knew that the person who came was not good, so he hurriedly said, "Sir, please ask me!"

He still wants to go home and be in love with his wife. He must save his life no matter what, otherwise, what if the murderous and cold-hearted man in front of him kills himself in a rage, leaving his wife and children behind?

The principal is also Chinese, and the teachers and children in this kindergarten are all Chinese.

"Do you have one...one..."

When the words came to his lips, Leng Xiao didn't know where to ask. He didn't know the name of the child, nor did he know the relationship between Jiang Xiaoxia and him. Is that Jiang Xiaoxia's son? If so, would this child be?

Could he be his son? He is about five years old, which seems to match the time when Jiang Xiaoxia left him.

Thinking of this, Leng Xiao's eyes sparkled with excitement, the corners of his lips raised into a soft and warm arc, and even his cold eyebrows became much gentler.

The principal was shocked when he saw Leng Xiao's sudden change of attitude. He glanced at Leng Xiao cautiously. Leng Xiao was immersed in his ecstatic fantasy and ignored him at all. The principal turned his doubtful eyes to

Leng Ying and Leng Shuang, the man smiled half-heartedly and had a sinister expression. Although the woman's expression was not sinister, her frosty face made the principal shiver.

Did he meet a robber? The principal cried out that he was unlucky, but he had to put a smile on his face.


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