The tender moments between mother and son were pitifully few. In less than ten minutes, Nanxi wiped her tears, supported her son's shoulders with both hands, and pulled him out of her arms.
"Baby, it's time for you to go down..."
Ba Chuang looked at her with red eyes, "Mom, I really don't want to leave you..."
"Be good, baby, when we get home, mommy will stay with you every day, okay?"
"Will you sleep with me too?"
"Yeah," Nanxi nodded.
"Mom, you can't lie to me. Ling Yuhao's mom doesn't even sleep with him. Every time he sneaks into her room, he gets beaten out by his dad. Won't Dad beat me out too?"
"No, Dad..." Nanxi suddenly felt a little guilty, "Dad is still very reasonable."
Ba Chuang thought about it and nodded, "Mom, you can rest then. I'll take care of uncle's situation."
"Okay, baby, Mommy loves you." She kissed his forehead again, watched his small figure turn and leave, and once again bit her lip to hold back her tears.
I turned around, watching the sky outside the window gradually turn into a thick black. I looked at the time again. There were still ten minutes left before that person arrived...
She sat quietly on the sofa, closing her eyes, waiting for time to pass. In her hand, she held the blood-red rose given by her son. Behind her, the thick clouds rubbed against each other, producing terrifying flames that tore the entire sea apart. The storm was about to come.
Finally, the regular chirping of seabirds was heard outside. She stood up, picked up the scissors and bamboo basket, and walked out as if nothing had happened.
"Xixi, it's going to rain outside soon."
Cha Mu's voice was slightly cold, with a hint of anger still lingering. She once again scolded the child when he was close to her. If the child had not been close to him, he would have been spoiled by her.
"Leave me alone." Nanxi glared at him coldly, turned and walked out.
Xiaoyu saw the murderous look in the gentleman's eyes and quickly followed him.
"Uncle, Mom is afraid that the storm will damage her flowers, so she went to the flower garden to cut some back. Don't worry." Xiao Bachuang spoke while playing with the gun.
"She just scolded you, and you're still speaking for her?" Cha Mu raised his eyebrows and rubbed the little head beside him.
"She's a girl, and I'm a man. How can I be angry with her? Girls are meant to be pampered."
Cha Mu couldn't help laughing, "You're such a smart kid, who taught you that?"
"Ling Yuhao said so. He said that Uncle Daozi taught him this way."
"Nonsense, not every woman can be spoiled. Only women like your mother can be spoiled. Spoiling someone like Ling Yuhao's mother will only do harm. You have to be more discerning in the future."
Cha Mu warned him with a smile.
"Is this why Aunt Han was never allowed to come to the south island? Uncle doesn't like her?"
"As long as your Uncle Daozi likes her, that's all. If there's any other reason for not allowing her to come to the south island, don't ask, little kid."
After Cha Mu finished speaking, he was about to stand up.
"Uncle, my bullet is stuck, can you please help me take a look?" Ba Chuang looked at Cha Mu for help.
Cha Mu glanced towards the door worriedly, then lowered his head and began to disassemble the gun again.
In the garden behind, Nanxi was concentrating on cutting roses. Next to her was a worker setting up a shed.
"Miss Nanxi, our husband said that he will show up in a week to discuss cooperation with Cha Mu. At that time, he will take you away at all costs. Please be sure to be prepared."
"knew."
She just said three words casually and then went to the other side.
This person suddenly contacted her a month ago. She didn't believe it at first, but when he said he was Xue Peng's man and accurately stated her identity, Nanxi believed it a little.
It was only after two meetings that the situation was clarified.
It turned out that Cha Mu and Xue Peng were cooperating. Xue Peng didn't trust him, so he sent people here, but accidentally discovered the existence of Nanxi.
Xue Peng asked his men to pass a message to Nanxi, saying that he could take her away and asked if she was willing.
Nanxi did not respond until the comics were updated, then she gave Xue Peng a clear answer.
Cha Mu has a powerful armed mercenary group at his disposal. Even if Balu comes, he cannot bring his army with him. He is a regular military officer in a high position in a sovereign state, not a lawless and stateless mercenary.
The best way is to use the opponent's force against you.
Xue Peng was able to do business with Cha Mu, and he had the confidence to say that he would fight Cha Mu to take her away. I guess he wasn't going through a proper route. He wanted him to come and consume Cha Mu's elite combat power, so that her Dailong would have a better chance of winning.
It was not until now that she understood that what her father had said at the time meant that she had to learn to be a human being first and then learn to be a wolf. She also finally understood that although her father's love was unconventional, it laid the foundation for her to walk smoothly in the world.
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The week at Yiya Manor felt like a century to Balu.
During the day, he locked himself in the study to study island landing operations. At night, he drove out and flew his fighter jet around and around the city until his body reached its limit. Then he returned to the manor, opened Nanxi's Weibo, and read her comics over and over again, from the first to the second.
He then realized that from the beginning, in Nan Xiaomao's eyes, he was a monster with angry hair, who would spit fire at her at any time.
Later, he became a soft-tailed dragon. Whenever Nan Xiaomao got angry, he would tuck his tail between his legs and not even dare to breathe.
"Nan Xiaoxi, I'm such a domineering dragon, but you drew me as a soft-tailed snake. Come back and see how I'll deal with you..."
He looked at the comics on the tablet, smiled with red eyes and tears, and then closed his eyes while hugging the tablet.
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