Shen Mohan on the side frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Su Cen's reluctant tone. What do you mean by 'Dad, he actually likes Yangyang too'? He obviously loves him very much. That's his son, okay! But look.
Looking at the little guy's eyes, he was a little nervous. He also forgot how to get along with a two-year-old child. For a while, he didn't even know what to say.
"Dad, daddy." Yangyang tilted his head and pouted. He looked at the bad guy in front of him who was rubbing his head just now. He couldn't relate to the father in his imagination. He sniffed and was about to cry.
When he came out, he complained to his mother: "He...he just touched my head. I don't like him!"
Shen Mohan got very angry when he mentioned the matter of touching his head. He was so angry. Lin Zicong, a man who couldn't even touch his head, could touch it, but he, his own father, couldn't touch it?
Shen Mohan always felt that boys should be educated strictly, so he stretched out his hand to touch him again, but Su Cen glared at him fiercely, and he immediately retracted his hand, and when he reacted, he scolded himself for being a coward in his heart.
The dignified CEO of Creation has fallen to this level. This is really a living retribution!
Su Cen took out a tissue from the side, wiped Yangyang's sticky little mouth, and said with a straight face: "Children can't be so rude."
"Mommy...but...but" was scolded by his mother. The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved the little guy became. He flattened his mouth and said, "Aunt Chen clearly said that Uncle Lin will be my father..."
Su Cen stroked his forehead with a headache. She had never told Aunt Chen that she escaped with her children without telling her ex-husband, so Aunt Chen always thought that Su Cen was divorced and living alone with her children, and because she witnessed
After learning about the whole process of Lin Zicong's pursuit and fierce fight, he always advised Su Cen to seize the time to find a good man and remarry while he was still young.
In Aunt Chen's eyes, Lin Zicong is definitely a first-class good man.
But Su Cen really didn't call him. She was completely insulated from men like Shen Mohan, and she had no intention of looking for her significant other in the past two years.
Of course she is not as naive as she was two years ago, and she will not try to use Lin Zicong to anger Shen Mohan, so she can only calmly say to Yangyang: "Baby, daddy is daddy, which is different from Uncle Lin."
The little guy looked at the cheap dad who suddenly appeared in front of him and suddenly wanted to cry. The dad in his mind was like Uncle Lin!
This dad looks so fierce. He doesn't even smile. He will definitely spank him in the future! Thinking of this, the little guy couldn't help but wince.
Su Cen glanced at his son, finally sighed, touched his smiling head, and then stood up.
After leaving the room, she said to Shen Mohan: "Look, the child has no impression of you at all."
Shen Mohan was not so angry at first, but when he heard his own son say that he hated him, not only that, he also said Uncle Lin in his mouth, and that Uncle Lin kissed him whenever he was asked. Under such a strong contrast, he was about to collapse.
Already.
Now that Su Cen was telling this fact so lightly, he felt even more intolerable.
Taking a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, he gritted his teeth and asked: "Su Cen, what do you mean, is this still my fault?"
"I didn't mean that," Su Cen explained as calmly as possible, "I was just stating the facts."
Shen Mohan smiled: "You have been away with your child for two years, and now the child doesn't know me as his father. Do you think you are just stating the facts?"
"I don't want to quarrel with you." Su Cen took a step back and rubbed his temples with his fingertips. "We'd better discuss a solution as soon as possible."
"Solution?" Shen Mohan's voice rose unconsciously, "I told you that you will come back with me in the afternoon. It doesn't matter if the child doesn't know me anymore. Relationships can be cultivated slowly. But you are my wife, this is an indisputable fact!
"
As he spoke, he put his arms around Su Cen's waist and held her tightly in his arms.
"Let go!" Su Cen struggled, her face turning red instantly. The child was in the room, and Lin Zicong and Aunt Chen were also in the living room. She did not dare to make too much noise.
Shen Mohan easily grabbed her waving hand and pressed her against the wall with ease, calmly saying: "If you don't come home with me, what else do you want? It's been two years, and the child will be gone and screaming.
Dad, Su Cen, it’s time for you to have enough trouble, and it’s time to get out of your bad breath! Can we start living a good life again?!"
Su Cen found it incredible. He didn't know how he could say so calmly that he wanted to go back with him.
After struggling for a few times, he found that he couldn't get away, so he simply gave up and just laughed briefly: "Shen Mohan, why don't you understand yet!?"
After a pause, Su Cen lowered his eyes and continued: "I never thought that we could start over again. I thought so two years ago, and I think so even more now." Then he laughed again: "What if?
If I could really start over, then why did I leave in the first place?"
"Yes..." Shen Mohan suddenly sighed lowly, tightened the big hands on his waist, and then lowered his head to kiss her lips, "Cen'er, I never understand why you left in the first place.
Woolen cloth?"
Su Cen's face heated up and she turned her head desperately. In the end, Shen Mohan's lips only fell on her cheek.
Use a cold tone to cover up the panic caused by his warm breath: "I am not you, so I can't treat everything that happened as if it never happened."
Hearing her words, Shen Mohan became even more angry. He grabbed Su Cen's chin and turned her face to look at him, "Why do you have to hold on to the past! I said that was
I can't change the past..."
His chest rose and fell, as if he was trying his best to suppress his emotions: "Cen'er, I even tolerated the incident between you and Nangong Yu, I don't care, what else do you want from me?"
It really took Su Cen a while to realize what "that thing" Shen Mohan meant. As soon as she figured it out, she laughed first. She looked at him: "Shen Mohan, you haven't done that kind of thing very often.
?”
"So you're going to use this method to retaliate against me?"
"I'm not retaliating against you," Su Cen smiled faintly, staring into his eyes, as if to hurt him intentionally, "Have you forgotten? It was you who said that as long as I am willing to stay by your side, what will I do?
You accept it."
Shen Mohan's face was very ugly, and anger rose in his heart, but he was so choked by her that he couldn't say a word.
The two were still in a stalemate, and suddenly a voice came from behind: "What's for lunch?"
Su Cen turned around and saw Lin Zicong.
Lin Zicong automatically filtered out the unkind gaze cast by Shen Mohan, and explained to Su Cen with a smile: "Aunt Chen is going to buy groceries. Just now Yangyang told me that she wanted to eat crabs for lunch."
"Now is not the season for eating crabs." Su Cen walked over and whispered to Lin Zicong: "Mr. Lin, can you please stop making trouble?"
Lin Zicong didn't have any consciousness at all, and deliberately said loudly: "That's right, how about I ask the little guy if he can eat something else."
Even without looking behind her, Su Cen could feel Shen Mohan's anger rising. She looked at Lin Zicong helplessly, clasped her hands together, and begged in a low voice: "Lin Zicong, Mr. Lin, I beg you, you
OK, OK, this is messy enough."
Lin Zicong raised his eyebrows, said "Oh" in a long voice, and put his hand on Su Cen's shoulder very naturally, but his eyes drifted back, staring at Shen Mohan very provocatively.
Shen Mohan had a bad temper, and when someone deliberately provoked him like this, he immediately wanted to hit someone with a dark face, but before he could roll up his sleeves, the door on one side opened, and Yang Yang poked out his little head and made a milky sound.
He angrily said to Lin Zicong: "Uncle Lin, are there really no crabs to eat?"
Lin Zicong was even happier. He knelt down and said to the little guy: "If Yangyang really wants to eat it, that's fine, but..." Someone started to glance at him with his eyes, "Shen Yanjiang!" Before Lin Zicong could finish his words, he was stopped by Su
Cen interrupted, her tone was rare and stern, and it was nice to call him by his first name, "Go back to the room."
Based on her understanding of Lin Zicong, she estimated that his next sentence would be something like "You can eat if you want, but Yangyang needs to call daddy to listen."
Yangyang flattened his mouth, tears welling up in his eyes, but he knew that it was terrible for his mother to be angry, so he sniffed and entered the room aggrievedly, looking so aggrieved that even the person on the side was
Shen Mohan, who was filled with anger, felt his heart soften when he saw it.
Hearing Su Cen call out his son's name, he felt a little secretly happy and lucky in his heart. At least his son didn't change his surname.
"Bang!" The door closed loudly, and it was obvious that the little guy was venting his dissatisfaction.
In the end, Su Cen talked hard and persuaded Lin Zicong to leave. Before he left, he said shamelessly: "Then I'll come back tomorrow. Don't miss me too much, you and your son."
Su Cen quickly closed the door, blocking out someone's despicable laughter.
Shen Mohan was so angry that he wanted to rush out and punch him twice. He was so angry and jealous that he couldn't speak without hesitation, "Su Cen, don't just bring any man into your home!"
Su Cen was speechless at his words and tried to talk to him about the children in a calm manner: "Children are like that. You have to have more contact with them before they will be willing to get close to you. If you want to see the children in the future, come and see them in advance.
Just tell me."
Shen Mohan laughed angrily, played with the lighter in his hand, and said casually: "Su Cen, you still haven't understood what I just said?"
Su Cen pretended not to hear.
"It's okay if you don't come back with me, I'll move here tomorrow!" He narrowed his eyes slightly, Mo Shuo squeezed her tightly and said slowly.
Su Cen was furious: "Shen Mohan, how many times do I have to say this again? I will not go back with you, let alone let you live with us. There is really no going back between us. Now I just want to live in peace and harmony.
When you talk about children's problems, can you please stop talking to yourself like that?"
Shen Mohan leaned on the sofa, his movements were indescribably leisurely, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Cen'er, don't force me!"