Chapter 287

She usually wakes up earlier than Xiaojia, so this air mattress has never been used. Qi Wenxuan also said it takes up space.

Ye Feifei looked at Xiaojia distressedly and held him in her arms, "I'm sorry, baby, mommy fell asleep. How many days has it been?"

Xiaojia was gesturing something, holding the water glass next to the pillow in her hand. The water in the water glass had long been spilled on the bed and on the ground, "Mom, give me a hug."

It was already past [-] o'clock in the morning. Ye Feifei pulled her hair, picked up a rubber band and blew it up, then hugged Xiaojia and got out of bed, "I'm sorry, baby, mom will make milk powder for you right now. Are you hungry? You're so good. I didn't cry." It's also possible that she was sleeping too deeply. Xiaojia fell off the bed and cried a few times, but no one responded, so he stopped crying and climbed into bed again.

Holding Xiaojia in one hand and making milk powder in the other, she heard someone knocking on the door. Xiaojia struggled to get down. Ye Feifei put him down, picked him up again, picked up the shoes on the sofa in the living room and put them on for him. Outside The knocking on the door stopped, but the sound of the key opening the door came.

Qi Wenxuan?
Just when Ye Feifei was thinking about it, Qi Wenxuan came in. Their eyes met. Ye Feifei was cold and Qi Wenxuan was embarrassed. Qi's mother followed behind and squeezed in, "Xiaojia, come to grandma."

Xiaojia happily threw herself at Qi's mother, her little mouth squealing, and Qi's mother's beloved mother was in pain.

"I'm sorry, my mother... I, Feifei, my mother just wants to have a child, so I came to have a look. Today is New Year's Eve. I know there is no one here, so I just..."

"Give me the key," Ye Feifei walked over and ignored Qi's mother. She was already very tolerant of this kind of person who pushed for even more. There was no need to be patient anymore. "These are your things. I packed them up overnight. Since you are here, , then move away. Also, today is New Year’s Eve, I’m afraid it’s inconvenient for you to appear here, so you’d better leave.”

"What are you talking about? Ye Feifei, even if you divorce my son and you take away all the house money, my grandson cannot give it to you, and I still can't come to see my grandson? Let me tell you, this matter is not over. "

Ye Feifei sneered, "I used to see you on a Monday, but I didn't see you thinking about your child that much. Oh, by the way, the longest time I've seen was two months, and you didn't come to see your grandson. How come it's only one night? You Is that all you think? It’s too much.”

"Fifi."

Qi Wenxuan's voice was slightly louder and he glanced at Ye Feifei. The Ye Feifei he knew rarely said such hurtful words. Unexpectedly, just after the divorce, she would...

"I can meet whenever I want. Let me tell you, I want to take my grandson home now. None of you can stop me. I have no control over your affairs. Divorce if you like, get married if you like, whatever. You guys, but the grandson is mine.”

Qi's mother was about to go out with her child in her arms, but Ye Feifei hurriedly stopped her, "What are you doing? Qi Wenxuan and I have agreed to divorce. It is impossible for you to take the child away. Also, there is domestic violence in your family, and my son was almost killed by you." My daughter was beaten and I still have the video. If you do this again, I will call the police."

"You," Qi's mother was angry, "Wen Jing was angry with you. When did she hit Xiaojia? You are talking nonsense. Wen Jing was stimulated that day, and she was stimulated by you."

Ye Feifei sneered, "Am I irritating? Do you mean that Qi Wenjing's mental state is not good? In that case, is it safe for my son to live in that home? I advise you to take your daughter to the hospital for a check-up if you have time."

(End of this chapter)

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