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Wen Xichi nodded thoughtfully, "Well, mom is very kind to Xiaochi. Xiaochi has always been accompanied by his mother. Even if his father becomes an uncle, Xiaochi still has a father."

Wen Jili didn't deny Wen Xichi's words any more. Luo Yi, who was on the side, saw her face as white as paper. She looked at him with a sad expression but she held her head up in a daze. The clear face under the sunglasses had a compelling lingering expression. , slightly curved lips.

"Li, the old you wouldn't say these words." She paused, almost muttering, "You really have changed a lot. If you used to..."

When Luo Yi wanted to say something, Wen Jili interrupted all her remaining assumptions. He looked at her deeply, but his eyes were cold, and his thin lips moved slightly.

"Mu Jing, she is very patient with everyone. The previous Wen Jili will not change, even if the current Wen Jili goes back to the past, she will only change back to the previous Wen Jili." [

Between the ears and eyes, they are all infecting each other.

You, Luo Yi, must be proud to show others, holding back an energy that refuses to admit defeat, and being aggressive everywhere, how can you expect the equally proud Wen Jili to bow his head and bow his brows for you?

If the original Wen Jili really became so selfless for you, Luo Yi, and made no dignity in every way, then it is still unknown whether you, Luo Yi, will want that Wen Jili who became low-browed for you number.

Wen Jili calmly shifted his gaze away from Luo Yi, and hugged Xiaochi who was slowly sliding up, "Uncle took Xiaochi to the playground, tell uncle what Xiaochi wants to play."

Wen Xichi didn't have the twists and turns of adults. When he heard that he could go to the playground, his timid expression became cheerful again, "Dad, I want to play on the carousel."

Wen Jili patted Wen Xichi's head lightly, "What did you say just now, Xiaochi forgot?"

Wen Xichi stuck out his tongue with embarrassment on his pale face, "Uncle, Xiaochi wants to play on the carousel."

*****

At noon, according to Wen Jili's request, Chen Ze went to the gate of Yuehuang Mansion to pick up Qin Jing.

Qin Jing had already walked over, but Chen Ze still stood by the car and waited without looking sideways, until Qin Jing walked over and patted Chen Ze on the shoulder, "Ah Ze, you are so old and calm, you are still waiting who?"

Chen Ze looked at Qin Jing with short hair, and pushed the frame helplessly, "I forgot that you cut your hair short, and I couldn't get used to it all at once, so I thought you hadn't come out." He opened the car door, "Young Madam, get in the car, Third Young Master I booked a private room at Bihai Rotary and waited for you."

"What?" Sitting in the car, listening to Chen Ze's words, Qin Jing's eyes widened.

Chen Ze nodded, "Third Young Master asked me to tell Young Madam first, so that Mu Jing's nonsense will not disturb Young Madam."

Qin Jing pursed his lips, his tone was a little sour and a little sarcastic, "Then if he just doesn't do it, I won't be upset!" No wonder Chen Ze was asked to pick her up at noon, it turned out that he spent all his time playing with Wen Xichi, and even going out for fun went to play.

"Young Madam, in France, Xiao Chi also called San Shao his father for several years. No matter how broken the adults are, the children are innocent. What's more, Xiao Chi is a relatively well-behaved child. San Shao is only for the sake of the children. He goes to the playground."

Qin Jing shut up and didn't speak. Of course she knew that what Chen Ze said made sense. Wen Jili's actions were understandable. She would have feelings for a pet after several years, let alone a real child.

What an exciting moment it was to go from being a noodle dumpling to babbling, to calling out the words of the holy father and mother, and both Wen Jili and the child named Wen Xichi have experienced all of these.

In terms of this kind of experience alone, Xiaochi is different from other children to Wen Jili.

He had a child, and he probably even taught that child how to walk. He saw a child named his father, from immature and ignorant to gradually cognitive and sensible. This process is exciting and profound. of. [

However, when he thought that the child was the son of the woman he once loved so deeply, he felt so depressed!

*****

PS: Today is over, see you tomorrow, good night.