Chapter 135 It’s ok, I miss you
Aunt Lin came to pick up Tuanbao and found that he was holding a teddy bear in his arms.
When getting in the car, Aunt Lin was worried that it would be inconvenient for him, so she held out her hand and said, "Let me hold the toy for you."
"Need not."
Tuanbao hugged the doll tightly and climbed into the car quickly.
The driver asked, "Young Master, do you want to go home today or go to the group to see Mr. He?"
Tuan Bao said: "Go to the group."
He wants to talk to his father again about having a girlfriend.
After arriving at the group, He Yanting was in a meeting and Tuanbao was lying on the sofa playing with the teddy bear.
He leaned close to the doll and smelled it, and it seemed to have the faint scent of Aunt Jiang.
They won first place in the relay race and received the doll. Aunt Jiang held him in one hand and the doll in the other, and she looked very happy.
At that time, Tuanbao looked at her and was completely stunned.
He had never seen anyone so gentle and beautiful.
If only his mother looked like this.
pity……
Tuanbao sighed, he might never see his mother again.
Just as I was feeling worried, He Yanting came back from the meeting and looked at Tuanbao: "Have you eaten?"
Tuanbao shook his head.
He Yanting pressed the phone on his desk and said, "Send up a children's meal."
"I still have some documents to process. Please wait a moment."
He Yanting sat down at his desk.
Soon, Gao Cheng brought the children's meal over. Tuanbao ate absentmindedly while observing He Yanting.
Just as he stole a glance at He Yanting for the fifty-ninth time, a magnetic voice came over: "If you have something to say, just say it."
Tuanbao put down his rice spoon and was about to speak——
The man who was looking down at the documents seemed to have predicted what he was about to say and said lightly, "No need to introduce me to a girlfriend."
"Why? That auntie is very nice, as beautiful as a fairy. You will definitely like her if you meet her."
Tuanbao frowned cutely.
He Yanting raised his eyelids and looked at him: "Don't even mention that she looks like a fairy. Even if a real fairy came, I wouldn't be interested."
Tuanbao snorted and poked the rice with a spoon in frustration.
He Yanting looked at him and sneered, "Do you like me that much?"
Tuanbao nodded silently.
After a few seconds of silence, he said, "I want her to be my mother."
Hearing this, He Yanting's face darkened slightly: "Nonsense, your mother is your mother, how can you replace her with someone else?"
Tuanbao said indifferently, "She doesn't want us anymore, and you're still speaking for her."
He Yanting pressed his solar plexus with a headache, and spoke in a slow tone, "When your mother gave birth to you, she was in pain for most of the night and suffered a lot. You can't say that to her."
Tuanbao's little face drooped, his head lowered, and his voice became lower and lower.
"Then why did she leave me?"
He Yanting moved his lips, but really didn't know what to say.
Even he himself felt confused and couldn't understand the things that happened in the past, let alone a four-year-old child.
Finally, I could only say: "Hurry up and eat, we will go home later."
When I got home in the evening, Tuanbao was already asleep.
He Yanting carried the child upstairs, put him on the bed, and wiped his hands, feet and face.
Looking at the shadow of Jiang Xu on that face, his throat choked slightly.
When I was distracted, my cell phone suddenly rang.
He hurriedly left the children's room and pressed the answer button.
"Hey, grandma, what's wrong?"
Mrs. He asked, "Are you off work now? How's the child doing lately?"
He Yanting returned to the bedroom, sat down on the balcony lounge chair, opened the window, lit a cigarette, and replied, "Not bad."
Old Mrs. He said in a dissatisfied tone: "You, do you really need to keep such a close eye on Tuanbao? Can't you even send him to my place to play for two days?"
"No, he's my son."
He Yanting refused flatly.
"It's not that I won't return it to you, it's really..."
Mrs. He was full of resentment, "Are you still thinking about Ruanruan in your heart?"
He Yanting said nothing.
Mrs. He said helplessly, "Yanting, I've always wanted to ask you, if you didn't have Ruanruan, would you really want to be single for the rest of your life?"
He Yanting leaned back and exhaled a puff of smoke. "Is there a problem? We already have a child, so we don't have to worry about the He family being extinct."
Old Mrs. He: “…”
"By the way, the Song family came to me again to sound me out and mentioned the marriage. After all these years, Song Mingyue still misses you."
He Yanting dusted off his cigarette ash and said calmly, "Then let her worry about it."
"I'm telling you the truth. Don't blame me for not wanting to hear it. Ruanruan left so decisively. I guess it's impossible for us to rekindle our relationship. You're still so young. Why don't you consider getting in touch with more women? You can't really be single forever."
Old Madam He chattered on and on, and He Yanting said lazily, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early, I'm still busy here."
After saying that, he hung up the call without waiting for the old lady to speak.
Throwing down his phone, he put out his cigarette, took off the rosewood bracelet on his wrist and stroked it carefully.
After a while, he picked up the phone again and made a call.
A few seconds later, to my surprise, the call was connected.
"Hello, who is this?"
The woman's sleepy voice came through the electric current.
He Yanting's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "It's me."
On the other side, Jiang Xu's sleepiness instantly disappeared when he heard the familiar voice. He was half asleep and answered the phone casually.
She glanced at the screen and couldn't forget He Yanting's cell phone number even if she wanted to.
"How do you have my phone number?"
Jiang Xu questioned.
He Yanting didn't care: "What's the point of looking for it?"
Jiang Xu had forgotten that he knew He Qi.
"Is there something wrong?" She asked expressionlessly, resisting the urge to hang up.
He Yanting looked at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky and said, "It's okay. I miss you."
Jiang Xu glanced at the time, it was ten past midnight.
"You are sick."
She cursed.
He Yanting smiled and said, "How do you know I'm lovesick?"
Jiang Xu was too lazy to argue with him: "I'm hanging up."
"Wait a moment!"
He Yanting called her, "Do you want to see your son?"
Jiang Xu's breathing stagnated, and his knuckles turned white from the force of holding the phone. He said cruelly, "I don't want to."
He Yanting stood up, and with the sound of several footsteps, he seemed to enter another room.
"He Linxi."
He pinched Tuanbao's sleeping face.
Tuanbao frowned slightly, hummed twice, and purred.
Hearing these baby voices, Jiang Xu's heart seemed to be hit by a powerful force, and even breathing became difficult.
"Did you hear that?"
He Yanting lowered his voice, "Sometimes he calls for mom in his dreams."
Jiang Xu's heart ached.
He Yanting returned to the master bedroom and leaned against the headboard. "Ruanruan, when you were with the daughter you had with another man, did you ever think about our son?"
"I……"
Jiang Xu wanted to say that Nini was not her daughter, but stopped herself.
Never mind, no need to explain.
"He Yanting, I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me anymore."
She hung up the phone directly.
That night, Jiang Xu couldn't sleep again. It was almost dawn outside the window, and she only managed to sleep for two hours.
He Yanting's words kept replaying in my mind.
Sometimes he would call for his mother in his dreams.
This made her feel extremely complicated and tangled.
Should she go and meet the child?
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