First Marriage Pet: Black-bellied Baby Almighty Wife

Chapter 22 Even Eats His Son's Jealousy?
"I……"

Mu Xia was stunned for a moment, glanced at Jin Yan who had already run to the car, and then at Jin Mohan, "You mean Jin Yan is lying?"

But just after finishing speaking, Mu Xia began to shake her head again, muttering incessantly: "No, no, no, it's meaningless for him to lie!"

Jin Mohan's temples twitched unconsciously.

Jin Yan's problem has been around for a long time. There is no necessary connection between lying and purpose. He was already in a state of desperation. Now that Mu Xia, who seems to be doting on Jin Yan like a self-deception, is added, he suddenly feels a little headache.

Simply not speaking anymore, Jin Mohan took off his clothes and put them on Mu Xia, and directly picked her up.

Mu Xia was startled, and struggled to get down, but was scolded by Jin Mohan: "Be careful, I'm not polite to you."

Mu Xia didn't dare to move for a moment, who knew how this man would be rude to her.

But Jin Yan...

Mu Xia had to admit that the conclusion she blurted out just now might be true, otherwise Jin Mohan wouldn't be in this attitude.

"Well, I would like to ask, does Jin Yan often lie? Of course, if you don't want to say it, you don't have to."

As a doctor, this question was Mu Xia's subconscious reaction, and she didn't ask other people's privacy, but wanted to help Jin Yan as much as she could.

Jin Mohan didn't think much about it, but replied in a flat tone: "Seventy-eight out of ten, when it's serious, he even lied to himself."

Jin Mohan didn't feel that this topic was unspeakable.

But when Mu Xia heard about it, her frown was so frown that it could kill a fly. Seven or eight out of ten, this ratio is really not ordinary.

When I was a child, I heard from my grandfather that there is a kind of lying called "pathological lying", which is a kind of high-frequency lying behavior without any clear purpose.

Did Jin Yan suffer from this disease?
"Miss Mu!"

Jin Mohan yelled suddenly, his tone was plain and ordinary, but it gave Mu Xia a very solemn feeling.

Mu Xia looked at him suspiciously: "Huh?"

"If you had a son like Jin Yan, would you hate him?"

In fact, such words are easy to be misunderstood, as if inviting you to be someone else's stepmother, but who is Jin Mohan? Just want to ask about the education of children.

Looking forward to it for a while, Mu Xia replied: "Of course not, children are gifts from heaven to parents, no matter what kind, parents will not dislike them."

Jin Mohan looked at Mu Xia silently.

Mu Xia paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Although I don't know why Jin Yan would lie, but he is still young and has a direct sense of many things. From a rational point of view, lying may just want to cause more trouble. It is not intentional to pay more attention or avoid punishment.

Mr. Jin, have you tried to spend more time with him, maybe his habit of lying will ease? "

Do you want to spend more time with him?
Jin Mohan glanced at the little one who was getting into the car, and there was a little more emotion in his eyes.

I still remember the first time I saw Jin Yan, he didn't like it, and even resisted him a little bit, after all, it involved the past that he didn't want to recall.

In the past few years, raising a son is no different from raising a dog. He only cares about eating and drinking. Even if Jin Yan's ailments need treatment and recuperation, he only cares about hiring the best doctor in the world for him. Indeed, he seldom accompany him.

If it hadn't been for the sudden fire when he returned home this time, if he hadn't happened to discover some facts that he had to figure out, life would still be the same as before, no difference!
But now, it seems that after a fire, the woman in his arms and the son in the car have changed.

"And I feel that the percentage of him lying is not as scary as you said!" Mu Xia suddenly murmured.

Jin Mohan raised his eyebrows: "How do you say it?"

"He said he liked me and praised me for being beautiful. This is definitely not a lie."

He couldn't argue with that...

Jin Yan took the electronic key to open the car door, and very consciously lay down on the rear seat, with his hips sticking out, ready to be beaten.

Jin Mohan opened the car door, and gave Jin Yan a very speechless glance.

"Go inside, sit down?"

With that said, Jin Mohan stuffed Mu Xia into the back seat of the car, turned around and walked towards the back of the car.

Jin Yan thought he heard it wrong, and moved his little ears, until he heard the sound of the trunk opening, then he raised his head timidly.

No, even if you don't beat him, dad should scold him, right?

"Dad, are you sure you don't want to hit me?"

Frowning, Jin Mohan didn't answer, but Mu Xia reached out and pinched Jin Yan's face: "Why is Dad willing to hit such a cute little baby!"

Seeing Mu Xia's pretty face, Jin Yan suddenly blushed.

Guessing that his father didn't expose his lying, he quickly sat down: "Do you really think I'm cute?"

"Of course!"

Jin Yan showed a childlike smile on his face, but the next second, when he noticed that Mu Xia was wearing his father's clothes, his smiling face wrinkled again.

Such a good way, why didn't he think of it when he exhaled for Xia Xia just now?

Quickly took off the scarf, Jin Yan said: "Xia Xia, I..."

"Jin Yan, have you forgotten what I told you again?"

The man who was taking something from the trunk opened his mouth.

Jin Yan got stuck in his throat, thought for a while, and changed his name: "Sister Xia Xia, this is my favorite scarf. It's warm, and I give it to you."

Mu Xia laughed: "Sister, I don't need it. Dad's clothes are enough. It's cold, so hurry up and wrap yourself up, so you don't get cold!"

When Jin Mohan heard this, the corners of his lips curled up.

Jin Yan was in a hurry, what does it mean to have a father, is he just a display?
Kneeling up directly, wrapping Mu Xia up: "It's okay, you wear a scarf and hug me, we won't be cold anymore!"

Jin Yan sat on Mu Xia, wrapping her arms around her waist tightly.

Mu Xia touched Jin Yan's head distressedly: "Well, Huohuo is just a small stove."

"Then let's sleep together, okay? Let me be your little stove in winter and your little air conditioner in summer?"

Jin Mohan firmly grasped the first-aid kit he found with both hands, his thin lips pursed into a line.

Mu Xia will definitely not agree.

But in the next second, Mu Xia kissed Jin Yan on the forehead: "Okay!"

"..." Jin Mohan immediately opened the co-pilot and dragged Mu Xia out.

"What are you doing?" Mu Xia shouted.

Jin Mohan was a little annoyed, he didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "You like sleeping with other people so much?"

But after finishing speaking, he was stunned.

His reaction was too much.

Mu Xia was also stunned, what kind of anger is Jin Mohan?

Looking at Mu Xia's confused gaze, Jin Mohan simply didn't explain, he pushed her into the co-pilot and lifted her leg.

Mu Xia wanted to shrink back, but was held back by the man. Immediately afterwards, a cold touch came, and her whole body trembled.

(End of this chapter)