I Can Kiss You Forever

"But I don't want to make a wish now. Can I wait until evening?" The little guy's words made Xia Yunchu's heart uneasy.

That night, Xia Yunchu couldn't sleep safely. I don't know what kind of wish Xia Shen, his son taken away by Hetun, would say.

My son Xia Shen is just a five-year-old little P child. How can he fight the crafty man of Hetun?

Xia Yunchu was still uneasy. When he got out of bed and wanted to open the door, he found that his door was locked outside.

She knew that if it was locked and proved that Hetun didn't want her to go out, it was useless for her to shout inside.

So she had to endure until dawn. Xia Yunchu heard the sound of someone unlocking the lock outside and rushed out immediately to find the figure of her son Xia Shen.

Who knows, I only saw Hetun sitting alone in front of the table for breakfast.

Xia Yunchu asked cautiously, "Mr. Hetun, where's Shen... 15? Aren't you with you? Are you still sleeping?"

Hetun said faintly, "I went to s city to find my father on the 15th."

He didn't hide anything, but it was because he didn't hide anything that Xia Yunchu felt like a thousand layers of waves.

"You, you asked fifteen to go to s city to find his father? He is... A five-year-old child!"

Everything came too suddenly. When Xia Yunchu heard the news, a heart couldn't live in peace.

Xia Yunchu thought about the picture of countless times that Xiao Xia Shen meets Li yanye again, but none of them is like this in front of him. Hetun asked a five-year-old child to go back to s city to find his father!

"Don't worry, with the old twelve, no one can hurt my adopted son of Hetun!"

As he spoke, he Tun chewed a large piece of delicious bacon, as if he was not worried about the safety of the little guy.

No matter who accompanied Xia Shen in the past, as a mother, Xia Yunchu only felt that her son Xia Shen was the safest and most assured only under her own eyes.

"Mr. Yan, why don't you just ask me to go back to s the 15th party without consulting me?"

Xia Yunchu dared not directly scold Hetun, but his gentle words still had the meaning of blame.

"Fifteen is my adopted son of Hetun. I can decide what I want to do without discussing with you!" It's this arrogant tone again!

Xia Yunchu knew that he couldn't stand it, because disobedience to Hetun meant that he couldn't see his son Xia Shen!

"And this is the wish made on Christmas Eve. I'm just helping him realize his wish!" Hetun gave a leisurely sound and took a sip of red wine. He looked in a very good mood.

After gathering for five years, maybe Hetun is waiting for this day.

Xia Yunchu never thought that his son's wish was to find his own father! Does he know who his father is?

And the son said that his wish was to take her mother out of Spielberg!

Xia Yunchu was not sure whether Hetun had lied to her, but Hetun was so conceited and arrogant that there was no need to lie to her at all.

Even if he said something she didn't like to hear, she couldn't resist, could she?

The only possibility is that Hetun brainwashed his son.

"Mr. Yan, did you... Say something to fifteen?" Xia Yunchu asked cautiously.

"Huh?" Hetun raised his thick eyebrows, as if asking what Xia Yunchu meant.

"Did you tell fifteen about his father?" Xia Yunchu directly pointed out the topic, because in the past five years, Xia Yunchu has not directly told his son Xia Shen about his biological father.

"I didn't say anything. I just reminded fifteen that the person on this painting should be in s city." Hetun did not hide Xia Yunchu, but it was not necessary.

Who is he? There's no need to lie to a woman. Xiaoxiong is aboveboard!

"What is the man in the picture?" Xia Yunchu was surprised and asked in a tight voice.

Hetun glanced at her, "don't you know?"

Xia Yunchu was silent because she was not sure which painting Hetun was talking about. She painted too many paintings these years.

"Fifteen took it out of his pocket, and it was still wrinkled at that time. The people above can see at a glance that it was Li yanye. Didn't you draw it for fifteen?"

Hetun seemed dissatisfied that Xia Yunchu played such a small trick in front of him, but just glanced at her faintly.

Li yanye's painting?

Xia Yun was stunned at the beginning. She seemed to have drawn a complete portrait of Li Yan night, and she had been thrown into the trash can by herself. Why did it come to his son Xia Shen?

Is it difficult... Then he dug himself out of the trash can?

Xia Yunchu took a deep breath and sighed slightly. "Believe it or not, I never told fifteen that Li yanye was his biological father."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, whether you say it or not, I'll tell him." Hetun smiled again, "but now I don't need you to tell him. I'm afraid I'm looking for my father like I've searched the whole s city with that picture on my 15th day!"

Xia Yunchu was suddenly speechless.

I really can't imagine a five-year-old child just holding a portrait and looking for the person in the picture all over the street. Even if you don't see it, Xia Yunchu will feel sad to die.