Chapter 337: Leaving the father and leaving the son
"What? Jiujiu is coming to see me?"
Wen Ning was eating when the phone rang several times, so she reluctantly went to the terrace to answer it, only to hear the shocking news.
"Don't want to?"
The man's voice was deep and frosty, and this woman dared to hang up on him twice.
Is he so unpopular? Or is she so happy to have dinner with Li Chengyu?
Hearing this man's name twice a day made Li Beichen very annoyed.
The male's fingers pulled off his tie, "If you don't want to, forget it."
"Yes! Where is the child?"
"In my car."
Wen Ning's face suddenly fell, and dissatisfaction appeared in his voice, "What, you want to come too?"
The man's forehead twitched, what was her tone like, "Do you think a three-year-old child can drive if I am willing to come?"
"If he hadn't cried, made trouble, and hung himself to beg me, I wouldn't have softened my heart and given you ten minutes to show up at your door."
Snap, hang up.
When Wen Ning heard the arrogant busy tone, he almost wanted to trample this man to death.
At this time, Jiujiu was sitting in the back of the car coldly, watching his father lie without a red face or a heartbeat. He was completely speechless, okay?
Who cries, makes a fuss, and hangs himself? You want to save face for that person and sell your son to see your ex-wife.
Really...
Jiujiu's lips twitched so much that she didn't want to talk to her daddy, so she lowered her head and sent a message to Mo Bao.
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Over there, Wen Ning panicked.
Damn Li Beichen was coming, so she had to hide the ink.
Fortunately, the dinner was over and Li Chengyu sent them back to the apartment.
Wen Ning stopped at the intersection, turned around and said apologetically, "Chengyu, I'm sorry I can't invite you to sit up. Jiujiu is coming to see me, and Li Beichen has brought him here, so I have to make some preparations."
Li Chengyu tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and a cold look flashed across his eyes when he heard this.
The situation he was worried about still happened.
But he could only smile calmly. "Well, it's important to see the child, but if Li Beichen embarrasses you, remember to call me."
Wen Ning nodded heartily and got out of the car.
She hurriedly got on the elevator of the apartment. Fortunately, she had already bought a house next door today to accommodate her uncle and Mo Nan.
Wen Ning took Mo Bao inside and hid it.
At this time, the phone kept ringing with a certain man's number.
She darkened her face, knowing that they had arrived, she ran downstairs anxiously, took a deep breath, and was a little happy to see Jiujiu.
But as soon as I arrived downstairs, I saw a large and small group of people waiting by the flower bed.
The man is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and Jiujiu looks like a miniature next to him. The height difference between father and son is very cute.
He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with straight long legs. The proportions of his profile were made particularly charming by the dark light. The lower back of the shirt was full of tension, and the collarbone exposed his collarbone, making him even more mature and charming.
I have to say that such a man would look top notch wherever he is placed.
But the handsome face that turned around stared at her coldly and with dark eyes for a few seconds, dissatisfied, "Why are you here?"
Are you the emperor? Do I want to wait for you?
Wen Ning rolled his eyes secretly, ignored him at all, and said softly to Jiujiu, "Baby, can you go up with mommy?"
"Okay, Mommy! I've been waiting for you to get wet."
Jiujiu completely abandoned Gao Leng and hugged Wen Ning's thigh.
Seeing this woman leaving her father and her son as if there was no one around, Li Beichen's handsome face darkened, "Li Jiujiu, do I agree with you going up?"
Li Jiujiu looked back at his father with a disgusted look, "What's the point of Joe? Who is it that drove the Bentley into a sports car on the road?"
He tugged at Wen Ning's clothes wordlessly, "Daddy, he got caught in the rain too..."
"Oh, why didn't he get soaked to death?" Wen Ning smiled, "I don't have men's clothes in the room, so I can't help him."
Li Beichen almost vomited blood from the first sentence, but when he heard the second sentence, he felt inexplicably better.
Narrowing his black eyes, he walked over and picked up his son. He saw that the woman was so angry that she didn't come over for a long time.
The man sneered with good reason, "Do you want your son to catch a cold?"
Wen Ning felt bad and was afraid of getting caught in the rain and catching a cold, so he had to press the button for the 8th floor.
I opened the apartment door, but she still didn't respond.
Li Beichen walked into his house without ceremony, took the child to the bathroom, and ordered her, "Go get two bath towels."
Wen Ning's face darkened, and she raised her waist with her little hands. Looking forward to being alone with her son, she protested, "Li Beichen, you don't need to come to my house to show off how well you can breastfeed a child?"
I'll just give Jiujiu a bath, please go out and help yourself."
Li Beichen chuckled, "You sound like you know how to breastfeed? Have you done these things in the past three years?"
"I don't know how to breastfeed?" Wen Ning gritted her teeth angrily. When she went through all the trouble to breastfeed Mo Bao, this scumbag probably hired a bunch of servants to take care of Jiujiu.
"You know how to breastfeed." Li Beichen didn't seem to want to argue. The man straightened his body but moved closer to her, and suddenly said, "You have this thing."
For a second or two, Wen Ning was stunned by the mature man's deep voice.
After all, she was a mother. Could she not understand? Her ears suddenly turned red with anger.
Staring at his handsome face, "Mr. Li, I warn you not to say inappropriate things in front of your children."
"Then you're still struggling." The man swallowed his Adam's apple and gave her a threatening look.
Wen Ning stomped to the room to get new bath towels.
When I came back, I heard Jiujiu ask Li Beichen in confusion, "Daddy, what is inappropriate?"
Across the crack in the bathroom door, Wen Ning and Li Beichen looked at each other. The man's eyes were dark and the woman's face was slightly embarrassed.
Li Beichen answered his son in a low voice, "Children don't have to worry about adults' matters."
Seeing that he always used this sentence to deal with her, Li Jiujiu snorted with dissatisfaction, "What can happen between you and Mommy? She doesn't want to care about you!"
Li Beichen...
Wen Ning closed the door with a slight curl of his lips.
After a while, the man said, "Take him out."
Wen Ning opened the bathroom door and took Jiujiu out. He found that he didn't have his shirt and returned to the bathroom.
The steam inside was so thick that she couldn't see for a moment. The bathroom in her apartment was not big, and she remembered its location clearly. She followed the direction of the clothes rack and touched it.
It was supposed to be the feel of clothes, but something suddenly didn't feel right... there was a piece of hot and hard skin on my tentacles!
"Ah..." Wen Ning whispered, subconsciously shrinking his hands.
Embarrassing, she probably knew what she had done wrong.
Leng Buding, before she could retract her delicate hand, she was caught by the man's palm. Li Beichen grabbed her waist and pushed her against the wall.
At that moment, his breathing seemed a little hoarse.
The breath was just above her head, "What did you touch?"
The mist dispersed a little, and Wen Ning glanced over and saw the muscles of a beautiful man out of the bath. He was actually not wearing any clothes?
His whole body was wet, and there was not even a bath towel wrapped under his narrow waist and strong muscles.
For a moment, her brain was about to explode, and a rush of blood rushed to her face, "Li Beichen, you are a pervert, why are you taking a bath at my house?"
"I'm in the rain and can't take a shower? Why did you come in and touch me if I'm doing well? Do you know where you touched me?"