Chapter 53: You want to flirt and then deny it? No way!

Jiang Zhihan looked at him calmly, with a sneer on the corner of her lips.

"It's just a game between adults, Mr. Shen wouldn't take it seriously, right?"

Shen Xingchen grabbed her wrist and pushed her against the car.

Those deep eyes were filled with years of pent-up emotions.

The hot breath exhaled directly onto Jiang Zhihan's bright face.

"Jiang Zhihan, you've liked me for four years. I don't believe you can let go just like that. Come back with me, and I will be responsible for you."

Jiang Zhihan stared at Shen Xingchen's handsome face and couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this now, Mr. Shen? Why do you make me like you as always? Is it because of your face?

Sorry, I'm not interested in an old man like you right now. Please let me go and don't make things awkward."

Hearing these words, Shen Xingchen gritted his teeth, stared at Jiang Zhihan's sharp little mouth, and wanted to bite her.

Just then, a childish voice came from behind.

"Mother."

Hearing this voice, Shen Xingchen felt like he was electrocuted and the blood in his body froze instantly.

At that moment, my heart seemed to be tightly gripped by something.

The pain was so severe that he couldn't breathe.

He slowly let go of Jiang Zhihan and looked behind him, only to see a man in his early twenties holding a little boy about four years old in his arms.

The little boy's facial features are very similar to Jiang Zhihan's.

Shen Xingchen had to admit that Jiang Zhihan really had a son.

He clenched his fists tightly, and the pain in his heart was beyond words.

Jiang Zhihan immediately walked over to the little boy, kissed him on the cheek, and said with a smile, "Come on, mom and dad will take you to the amusement park today."

When the little boy heard this, he was not too excited, but looked at Shen Xingchen with his big eyes blinking.

There was a childishness in her voice, "Mom, who is this uncle?"

Jiang Zhihan didn't even glance at him and replied directly: "He's someone we don't know very well, don't worry about him, let's go."

After saying this, she looked at the man holding the child with a smile on her face.

"Honey, let's go eat Xifuji's Xiaolongbao, okay? I've been craving it for a long time."

The man smiled meaningfully at Shen Xingchen, holding the child in one hand and Jiang Zhihan with the other.

His voice was low and hoarse: "Why didn't you tell me you wanted to eat? I'll take you there."

The happy picture of three people was like a dazzling light, which hurt Shen Xingchen's eyes.

Until this moment, he had to believe that Jiang Zhihan was really married.

And married a young hunk.

They also have a son.

What happened between him and her has become the past and there is no going back.

Thinking of this, Shen Xingchen clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the car door.

I don't know when my eyes became moist.

Jiang Zhihan got into the car and fastened her seat belt. The little boy sitting in the back seat suddenly asked.

"Mom, is he Dad?"

Hearing this, Jiang Zhihan turned around and looked at him in surprise: "How did you know?"

The little boy pursed his lips and said, "I saw his picture on your phone. His hair is the same as mine, both brown and curly, so I guess he is the dad."

Jiang Zhihan touched his face distressedly: "Do you want to recognize him?"

The little boy's big, bright black eyes blinked, and then he said, "Although I really want a father, but he treats you badly, I won't recognize him easily. I want a father who loves me and my mother."

Hearing her son say this, Jiang Zhihan smiled bitterly.

She knew that her son dreamed of finding his father.

But there is no possibility for her and Shen Xingchen to be together.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Jiang Yan asked with concern, "Sister, what are your plans for returning to China this time? Momo should have a father by now. Are you still thinking about Shen Xingchen?"

"No, there's no way he and I are together. He rejected me so many times back then, and I'm not so ignorant as to be blind."

"Just make up your mind. Don't be too hard on yourself. I think Xu Yang is not bad. If you don't like him, I can introduce you to some handsome and wealthy young men. They will piss off that old Shen Xingchen to death."

"Okay, leave me alone and take care of yourself."

A few people drove away from the community chatting and laughing.

Shen Xingchen was left standing alone in the wind, looking disheveled.

His face was pale and his figure was lonely.

——

The other side.

Shen Xingli had a dream that her parents came back from abroad.

Dad also made her favorite braised pig's trotters.

The pig's trotters smelled delicious, and she was so greedy that she couldn't help but pick one up and start chewing on it.

Just as she was chewing it with great interest, she suddenly heard a burst of heat and a low laugh in her ears.

The laughter was so magical that she was so scared that she immediately dropped the pig's trotter in her hand and opened her eyes suddenly.

What caught my eye was Sang Muye's incredibly handsome face.

The man was wearing black pajamas with his collar wide open, revealing his delicate and cold white collarbone.

There are also faintly visible abdominal muscles.

He was supporting his head with one hand, staring at her without blinking.

Seeing such an erotic scene early in the morning, Shen Xingli couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The voice was soft and a little hoarse from just waking up.

"You, why are you looking at me?"

Sang Muye's big, slender hands gently stroked her slightly red face, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Look at how you tease me."

Hearing this, Shen Xingli opened his eyes again which were about to close.

She looked at Sang Muye's deep black eyes in disbelief: "You're talking nonsense. I was sleeping the whole time. Who teased you?"

She pouted, with tears in her eyes, and looked silly and cute.

Sang Muye couldn't help but pinch her chin, pointing to the bite mark on his chest and said, "You ripped open my pajamas, bit me, and then held me and gnawed me. Who else could it be but you?"

Shen Xingli looked towards Sang Muye's chest.

There were several teeth marks on it, and some saliva hadn't been wiped clean.

The tooth marks were obviously hers, with two small canine teeth clearly visible.

She stared at Sang Muye blankly, her watery eyes blinking continuously.

Wasn't she eating pig's trotters just now?

Did she treat Sang Muye as a pig's trotter and chew on him?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

The two cute little canines look a little cunning.

"You misunderstood. I was dreaming just now. My parents came back and my father made my favorite braised pig's trotter. I just ate you thinking you were a pig's trotter.

I was wondering why it smelled so good but tasted bland and even had a smell of sweat.

So it’s your meat, hahahaha.”

Her laughter filled the entire room, constantly vibrating Sang Muye's eardrums.

Seeing her humiliating him like this, Sang Muye stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

He rushed towards Shen Xingli with an extremely dangerous look in his eyes.

"Shen Xingli, you want to flirt and then deny it, right? No way!"

After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Shen Xingli hummed softly, stimulated by the sudden feeling.

"Husband~"

The words she wanted to say were stuck in her throat, replaced by low, hoarse cries.

The clothes fell to the ground, and the ambiguous atmosphere instantly spread to every corner.