Chapter 130 White Lies
Little Fuqiu refused to let go, "You haven't answered me yet, is Aunt Wen the mistress between you and your mother?"

At this moment, Ye Muliang said with a sullen face, "No."

Although he was curious as to whether this child knew what a mistress was, his answer was quite decisive.

"Then why did you two come together? She's still holding your arm." Little Fuqiu asked again.

Ye Muliang explained patiently: "Because Dad lived close to her and came over by the way, so we went together. As a gentleman man, when attending such an occasion, there is a female companion by his side, and let her hold her hand. It's just a formality, nothing else."

"..." Little Fuqiu half-understood.

Wrinkling his face and pouting his mouth, he asked again: "Then dad still loves me and mom very much, right?"

Ye Muliang smiled lightly, raised his hand to caress the child's small face, and felt more and more that he really loved him.

Now that he has recognized him and wants to treat him as his own, it doesn't matter if he has any biological children in the future.

He stared at the child, nodded and replied, "Yes, I love you very much."

"After that, don't get so close to other women, okay? Otherwise, mother will be jealous and unhappy."

Ye Muliang became curious, stared at the child and asked, "Your mother...will be jealous?"

"Of course, these days when you didn't come home, my mother was out of her mind all day long, always staring at your picture in a daze, sometimes dreaming, and calling your name."

Ahem, although he is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

But for mom and dad to be able to love each other together, it should be fine for him to tell a little lie, right?
Well, as long as father and mother can be together every day, it doesn't matter if he tells lies every day.

"Did you lie to me? Your mother would call my name in her dreams? Besides, where did she get my photo?"

Ye Muliang obviously didn't believe what the kid said.

After all, that woman was lonely and indifferent, she was like a robot without emotion, she had been away for five years, if her grandfather was not critically ill, she would not be invited back.

Now she would dream of calling his name and staring at his picture in a daze?

He didn't believe it.

The little furball also seemed to see that his father didn't believe it, so he pouted again, and said firmly: "If you don't believe it, you can go and see it on your mother's mobile phone. There are several pictures of you in it. Name, next time she does this again, I'll record it for you."

"..." Ye Muliang was silent.

For some reason, when he saw that the child didn't look like he was lying, he felt a little happy in his heart.

Standing up, she took a deep breath, took the child and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's go find your mother, I'll go home with you tonight, how about it?"

The little furball laughed excitedly, "Okay, dad, I want to hug you."

"Okay, hug."

Bending down to pick up the child, Ye Muliang lovingly kissed the child on the forehead, and then the two returned to the banquet hall.

When I came back, I saw a circle of people not far away.

Ye Muliang frowned slightly, and walked over with the child in his arms.

Ban Xia didn't know how much she drank, but she was sensible, but in the eyes of others, she was not lightly drunk.

Therefore, when Wen Wanyuan knocked down the wine glass tower next to her and blamed her, the people next to her pointed and hated her.

Who told her to just slip and fall to the ground and couldn't get up.

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