"Excuse me." Tian Yuan took a few steps back and turned to leave. She didn't want to get involved in the matter between father and son.
"After the banquet, I will ask Rong Yi to take you back and tell that woman that if she says these words to you again, there will be no place for her in the castle." Shang Rong reached out and quickly grabbed Tian Yuan's arm, but when he opened his mouth, he said
After saying this to the child, seeing the child standing still, he even growled slightly angrily, "Get out!"
The child was only eleven years old after all. Faced with his father's attitude and anger, he was so frightened that he cried. However, he still cursed at Tian Yuan for being a vixen who robbed someone else's father, and then ran away crying.
Tian Yuan shook Shang Rong's hand away, rubbed her brow, and sighed, "I don't want to get involved between you and the child, but you shouldn't treat him like this. No matter what, he is your son. He is still young and only ten years old."
One year old."
"As long as I think about it, there are enough people to bear my children." What he means is that one more is not enough. What he wants is an obedient son, not a son who does little things behind his back and needs to be on guard against him.
His patience was very small, only enough to deal with Tian Yuan alone. How could he have the patience to coax this suddenly extra son? If it weren't for the blood connection, he wouldn't even pay any attention to her.
"You are still as cold-blooded as ever." Tian Yuan said with a hint of sarcasm. Even her own son could tell him to get out of here. How cold-blooded would such a person be?
"Little guy, you are just as cold-blooded and ruthless to me. We are all the same." Shang Rong smiled instead of being angry. That light laughter seemed a bit cold and weird in the deserted corner, "Yuanyuan, have you had enough fun?
?Come back when you’ve had enough fun.”
Shang Rong's tone was very light, as if he was advising a playful child, as if his side was her final destination and her territory.
His tone revealed the past between the two of them so lightly, as if the relationship between them stayed in the short period of time they spent together, and she just left him and flew to the outside world out of fun.
Sooner or later she will return to his arms.
Such words made Tian Yuan feel harsh and even jealous. No matter where she was or what she was doing, she was never out of Shang Rong's control.
To her, Shang Rong was like the five-finger mountain of Tathagata Buddha pressing down on Sun Wukong. No matter how far she climbed, she would always be in his palm.
This feeling almost made her feel suffocated.
He almost blurted it out, wanting to finish a sentence with Shang Rong.
"I have a boyfriend."
Six words, a short sentence, made Shang Rong's expression change immediately, "Is it that Luo Chengjun? Or is it the man in the army?"
"It's none of your business." Tian Yuan turned away from Shang Rong. His eyes were sharp and fierce. She was afraid that she would not be able to withstand the pressure and tell him about Xia Shang to persuade him to let go. In that case, Xia Shang might be hurt.
Businessmen bring trouble.
The simple thing is that Shang Rong doesn't know about her and Xia Shang's affairs yet. As long as she doesn't tell her about her relationship with Xia Shang, Shang Rong will not know about it. After all, Xia Shang's confidentiality comes first.
Special Forces, so the troops will not leak this news, and Ning Yueling will not say it.
"No matter who it is, Tian Yuan, listen! You can only be mine!" Shang Rong roared, and Tian Yuan's sideways face angered him. Just one movement made him feel like an angry lion.
He took a few steps forward and reached out to pull Tian Yuan into his arms. Shang Rong's arm strength was so amazing that Tian Yuan was trapped in his arms and unable to move.
And the next second, his kiss came down with his own body heat, accurately capturing the red lips he missed.
Plunder, her mouth, at this moment, was the battlefield he wanted to plunder. His dominance, even though it left him scarred, he still endured the pain and blood without any intention of letting go.