Chapter 88 Will the Lion Recognize the Little Sister?
Shen Qingbei sat up straight and looked straight ahead: "My mother has always disliked you, how could she possibly sleep with you?"
The man's eyes instantly turned sinister.
He said coldly to the driver in front, "I'm not going to continue this topic."
"drive."
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Xie Siyan drove Song Yingxi to another residence of his.
The 200-square-meter apartment has one unit per floor and a very quiet environment, which suits Song Yingxi's preference for quiet.
Press the fingerprint lock.
Xie Siyan turned around and said to Song Yingxi, who was holding a pomelo, "Please come in."
Song Yingxi talked to her son the whole way, the two of them chatting and laughing in the back seat, completely ignoring him.
It's as if he doesn't exist.
"good."
A cleaning lady comes to clean the room every two days, so it has been uninhabited for a long time and there is no dust accumulation on the furniture.
The room's color scheme is mainly black, white, and gray, and the furniture is also in a simple Nordic style.
There was an abstract painting hanging on the wall, which looked like a child's scribbles during their early learning stages.
“Mom, I drew that when I was two years old. Dad said I drew it well, so he helped me put it in a frame and hung it on the wall.”
When Xiaoyouzi saw her mother staring at the painting, she pulled her over to the front of it.
Song Yingxi thought Xie Siyan was not a good lover.
But there's no denying that he's a competent father.
She crouched down, bringing her eyes level with her son's.
"That Youzi is very talented, the drawing is really good. When I was this age, I couldn't draw either."
Xie Zhiyao was very happy to be praised by her mother.
He saw his father, who was being "neglected," and was worried sick about him at such a young age. He ran to the door with his short legs.
She took Xie Siyan's hand and led him back to Song Yingxi's side.
"Dad, Mom praised my drawing, aren't you going to say anything?"
Xie Siyan also squatted down, his arm accidentally brushing against Song Yingxi's skin.
Song Yingxi froze for a moment, not wanting to quarrel with Xie Siyan in front of her son, so she didn't deliberately avoid him.
Xie Siyan took in her reaction and a smile played on his lips.
His son was truly a godsend.
The only way to win back Song Yingxi is through her son.
"Mom's meaning is Dad's meaning. My mom just said it on Dad's behalf."
Xie Zhiyao smiled and said, "Dad, is this what they call having a telepathic connection?"
Xie Siyan wished he could kiss his son twice, and glanced at Song Yingxi with an ambiguous look.
"Of course, it's also called fate."
The father and son sang in unison.
Song Yingxi stood up and looked toward the kitchen.
"Do you have any vegetables in the refrigerator?"
Xie Siyan didn't press her, and seeing that she didn't want to continue the topic, he didn't press her either.
He held the pomelo, looked up, and asked, "Are you hungry?"
"No, Yuzi's stomach isn't feeling well, so I wanted to cook him some vegetable porridge." Song Yingxi was still wearing her pajamas from her residence.
Xie Siyan stood up.
“Youzi and I have been living abroad, and this place has been vacant for a while. The housekeeper usually just comes over to clean it, and there’s no food in the fridge. Well then, I happen to have to go out for a bit. Yingxi, you and Youzi rest for a while, and I’ll buy some groceries when I get back.”
Song Yingxi naturally had no objection and stayed there with the other three.
She prefers to spend time with her son.
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Xie Siyan went out and drove to the appraisal center.
He suddenly received a call from Xie Tingyan halfway there, and he looked at the region displayed on the screen.
I had a bad feeling.
Answer the phone
"Brother, why did you come back to China?"
"If I don't go back to China, how will I know that I wasn't originally part of your family?" Xie Tingyan's tone was filled with resentment.
Xie Siyan's lips twitched: "Big brother, what nonsense are you talking about? When have we ever stopped considering you family?"
"Then why didn't Grandpa tell me that Su Niannian was Yaoyao, even though he already knew?"
“Big brother, if it weren’t for Grandpa’s proximity to the source, and the fact that he lives with Mom and Dad, we would definitely have kept it a secret from you and him.”
"Damn it." Xie Tingyan couldn't help but curse, "Xie Siyan, you're ruthless."
"Big brother, stop joking. Don't tell Miss Su about this yet. I know you miss your little sister, and we all feel the same way. But no matter how anxious we are, we have to wait for the results, okay?"
Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the other end.
Xie Siyan listened carefully: "Big brother, where are you now? Did you bring Pudding back to the country as well?"
"You're too late," Xie Tingyan said lazily, hands in his pockets. "I'm at the Gu family's house right now."
Xie Siyan said incredulously, "Brother, are you crazy? Pudding is a lion! What if it scares Miss Su?"
A busy signal came from the Bluetooth headset.
Xie Siyan's phone was hung up.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Big brother is really eccentric. Bringing a lion to our door so rashly, Nian Nian will definitely be terrified."
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