Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!

Si Xiaoqing nodded happily. Her mother is dead and her father is in prison again. Now she only has Xia Chun as her sister and Si Hanyu as her elder brother.

That night, Xia Chun and Si Hanyu talked on the phone.

Hearing her voice, Si Hanyu was in a particularly good mood, and took the initiative to tell her his current situation, and asked her if Yi Ting was good.

The two chatted for a few minutes before Xia Chun brought up Zhao Lan's matter.

When Si Hanyu heard that Zhao Lan was dead, he was silent on the other end of the phone for a few seconds. When the voice came again, there was a trace of indifference in the warmth:

"Chunchun, since she is gone, just forget about it, she has nothing to do with you from now on."

A trace of warmth flashed across Xia Chun's heart, and because of his concern for him, he paused before saying:

"Si Hanyu, your sister Si Xiaoqing asked about your situation in the afternoon and said that she wanted to visit you in the United States. Would you like to see her?"

"Since you have already spoken, of course I can't refuse, can I?" [

Si Hanyu changed his voice and complained again:

"Chunchun, that's the real reason why you called me. Any concern about me is fake. Hearing you say that, then you have accepted Si Xiaoqing. Why, she is not as annoying as before Yet?"

Xia Chun smiled lightly and said:

"Yeah, she has changed a lot, like she grew up suddenly from an ignorant child, if you want to take her in, it's not good for her to live here alone as a girl."

"Okay, I'll take her in for your sake."

The next day, Si Xiaoqing and Xia Chun went back to the city together, and went to the prison to visit her father. They stayed in the city for a few days. After her mother's first seven days, she flew to the United States to meet her elder brother.

The life of Xia Chun and Liang Shangjun is still sweet and happy.

Ever since Xia Chun returned to work in the hospital, Liang Shangjun insisted on personally sending her to work every day, sending her to the hospital before he went to work.

Xiao Yiting had a great time playing with a group of children all day long. Afraid that Xia Chun would be tired, their parents picked him up. Not long after Xia Chun went to work, Fu Minxin went to the company to help Ah Hao.

The child was also coaxed by Shen Chenchen and the others.

Xia Chun and Liang Shangjun lived a two-person world, but the Liang family was bustling instead. They went to see their son and daughter at night, and the whole family gathered around for dinner. After dinner, they went home separately, and the children stayed there.

It's not until the weekend that I take the children and go out to play together.

Happy days always fly by quickly, and when spring comes and autumn comes, Yi Ting grows up another year.

In order to train his son from an early age, Liang Shangjun began to teach Yi Ting some basic exercises after he was two years old, so as to prepare him for learning Kung Fu in the future.

Since the age of three, Yi Ting has been jogging with his father every morning. Yi Ting, who loves sports, never stops no matter in season. The moves my dad taught me. [

The happiest one is Yuanyuan.

A group of younger brothers and sisters grew up day by day, and she became the leader of the group, calling them together to play games as soon as they came home from school.

Alan still fights with her endlessly, but there are always so many ways to deal with Yuanyuan, a little kid from abroad. The two bet him nine times out of ten, and every time they lose, they say Yuanyuan is stupid and cheating.

Yuanyuan always uses the idiom "Soldiers never tire of cheating" to gag him.

Yi Ting is the youngest of the group of children, but his aura is not weak. Except for Fa He Yuan Yuan and Ai Lun who are fighting against each other, he can make them obey and look at him with admiration and admiration. he.

At the age of four, Yi Ting is already handsome and handsome enough to make the girls in the class confuse. Those beautiful eyes can seduce the teacher's soul. The trend is even more human.

When performing on New Year's Day, he needed his teacher to worry about him, so he organized a dozen or so boys in the class to teach them how to box. After half a month of practice, he selected three qualified boys himself. On the program, the four little boys played a set of boxing styles in a decent way, accompanied by a passionate male self-improvement, which not only amazed the teachers and students of the school and all the parents who watched the program, but was also spread on the Internet. The evening of the big wedding that became popular on the Internet.

Since then, Yi Ting has admiring and amazing eyes wherever he goes. Sometimes Liang Shangjun and Xia Chun, two low-key parents who are used to being low-key, are not used to it, but Yi Ting accepts those amazing and adoring eyes indifferently.

One night, Yi Ting was competing with his father on who squatted for the longest time. Xia Chun sat aside and checked his son's homework. A piece of pink letterhead fell out of the book inadvertently. She picked it up curiously, and it turned out to be a letter. love letter.

A few neat little words above:

Linger likes Yiting!

Next to it was a picture of a boy combing a girl's hair. It was a simple sketch, and the lines drawn with a pencil were actually ugly, but thinking that this picture was made by a four-year-old girl, Xia Chun couldn't help but laugh.

Looking up at the corner of the wall, two men, one big and one small, who were also focused on the game and doing a standard squat posture, smiled and raised the letter in their hands and asked:

"Yi Ting, do you know this love letter?"

love letter?

Liang Shangjun glanced at the letter in Xia Chun's hand, then turned to look at his son, and asked curiously:

"Son, did someone write you a love letter?"

Children in the middle class of kindergarten know how to write love letters, which is precocious.

Yi Ting slightly raised his eyes and glanced at the curious father and the mother who was holding up the letter paper and smiling inexplicably. The voice overflowing her thin lips was tender and indifferent:

"I don't know, maybe it was stuffed in secretly, mom, please throw it away for me."

"Son, it's very impolite to throw someone's love letter casually. Get up, let's not compare. Tell Mom and Dad who wrote the love letter to you. Is that girl beautiful and gentle?"

Liang Shangjun pulled his son up with a smile, and wanted to know if his son really understood the word liking at his age. I used to hear Yuanyuan say that she didn't like any boys in her class, and she was as young as Yiting at that time.

He realizes that this is an important question.If one day their son really fell in love, what would they do?

"Dad, you got up before me, you lost."

Yi Ting raised a triumphant smile, shook off his father's hand and rushed to his mother's arms, no matter how good he was, he was only a little over four years old, Xia Chun hugged him on his lap in distress, holding the letter Let him see for himself.

"The handwriting is quite delicate, but the drawing is a bit poor, Yi Ting, it's not like you combed some girl's hair, right?"

Liang Shangjun looked at his son with a smile on his face, and asked jokingly.

Yi Tingjun frowned, pouted and said:

"No way."

After saying that, he turned around, put his arms around his mother's neck, smiled, and said warmly:

"I only comb my mother's hair, not girls' hair. Mom, don't believe what dad said. It's time for Yiting to sleep with mom tonight. Mom, let's go back to my room."

"No."

Liang Shangjun stopped immediately.

"Why, Dad, do you want to go back on your word?"

It turned out that there was a bet between Yi Ting and his father in the squat competition just now, whoever wins will sleep with his mother in his arms tonight.He was ostracized by his father since he was a child, and he put him in a crib every night until he was one year old.

After he was one year old, he was thrown at his grandparents' house by his father. Even when he came home, he slept in his own crib, and rarely slept with his mother.

After the age of three, his dad let him sleep alone on the grounds that he was a man.

At first he was afraid, so he slept with him before leaving.

But for his wife, Liang Shangjun, a possessive man, is extremely unwilling to be pestered by his son. He likes to sleep with Chunchun in his arms every night. I want her by time.

Therefore, his son becomes an obstacle at this time and must be allowed to sleep by himself.

Xiao Yiting is very smart. He always uses various reasons and methods to snatch his mother away from his father. Tonight he proposes a competition to snatch his mother.

The smart little Yiting and his mother who is willing to help him can naturally beat his father.

Just now when Xia Chun saw his son squatting for so long, his heart ached. When he saw the letter, his thoughts changed slightly, so he used this trick.

"Yes, I can't go back on my word. A man must speak for himself. Yi Ting said good night to Dad. Let's go back to the room. You handle this letter yourself."

Xia Chun was very moved by what her son said just now, and she wanted to speak for him. Hearing this, Yi Ting got off her lap with a smile, and said perfunctorily, "Good night, Dad."

He took the letter from his mother's hand, crumpled it into a ball, threw it into the trash can beside him, and said:

"Yi Ting doesn't like any girls except mother."

Haha!

Xia Chun smiled happily, in a very beautiful mood.

Liang Shangjun pretended to be wronged, and watched his wife and son walk out of the room hand in hand, feeling very evil in his heart:

"Boy, don't talk nicely now, when you grow up, you will definitely forget your mother after marrying a daughter-in-law."

Yi Ting took a shower, drank a large glass of water again when he was thirsty, lay on the bed with his mother in his arms, and told her the interesting things about him at school during the day. After the mother and son chatted for more than half an hour, he slipped into his mother's arms contentedly Sleep sweetly.

In the early hours of the morning, Yi Ting woke up in a hurry to urinate, and called "Mom" before opening her eyes.

But when I touched it with my little hand, there was no sign of my mother.

He was startled, and opened his closed eyes. Apart from himself, there was only the quilt left on the big bed. Confusion flashed across his immature face. :

"Mom, Mom, have you been stolen by Dad?"

In the room, the corners of Liang Shangjun's mouth twitched when he was about to do something wrong, Xia Chun, who was locked under him, smiled charmingly, and stretched out his strong chest:

"Get up and let me open the door. If you ignore your son, he should call the police soon."

"He dares!"

Although Liang Shangjun was reluctant, he had no choice but to suppress the desire in his heart, bowed his head and kissed her fiercely, then got out of bed and strode over to her.

As soon as the door was opened, Yi Ting's small figure rushed in, rushed straight to the big bed, jumped on the bed and got into her mother's bed, and said solemnly:

"Father, next time you want to steal mom, steal it from me too!"

Liang Shangjun gave his wife a hard look at his wife who was holding her son and was trembling with laughter. He walked out of the room resignedly, and went to the customer next door to get cold water.

ps: There will be the finale of the last chapter in the evening.