Rich Daddy, Don't Be Arrogant

Jiangnan Xi looked at Jiang Xiaolang, and a mature and domineering face appeared in her mind, which made her heart churn. For a moment, it was difficult to speak.

How should she describe her father to her son? How could she tell him that even if she knew the existence of that person, they might not recognize each other?

Even if they may know each other, she can't give him a complete home!

She knows that Jiang Xiaolang has been more mature than usual, and sometimes even more stable than her adult. However, after all, he is still a child, a child eager for father's love!

Jiang Xiaolang looked at his mother's dignified face and his heart sank.

He stretched out his little hand, held his mother's hand tightly, and asked softly, "what's the matter with mother? Is he a bad man?"

Jiangnan Xi revived, smiled and said with some guilt: "he is not a bad man, he is..."

Jiangnan Xi stopped again. She wanted to say that he was not a good man. But it would mislead the child, so she shut up in time.

She put it another way and said, "he should be a very nice person, very powerful, and very similar to you. If you see him one day, you may easily recognize him."

Jiang Xiaolang's heart sank. Listening to his mother's tone, he didn't seem to want to take the initiative to let him recognize his father.

That's good. His plan can continue.

He leaned in his mother's arms and said, "well, mom, I see."

Jiangnan Xi looked down at him: "why, don't you want to see your father?"

Jiang Xiaolang suddenly grinned and was somewhat naive as a child. "Go with the flow! I don't have to have a father, and someone wants to be my stepfather!"

As he spoke, he also raised his eyebrows to Jiangnan Xi.

Jiangnan Xi smiled and pinched his cheek: "do you dare to tease mom? It's enough for him to be your Godfather!"

Jiang Xiaolang smiled: "understand, I also told him not to let him dream!"

"You stinky boy, how can you talk to your elders like that?"

"He's happy!"

"You, I wish you could be as simple as Joe."

Jiang Xiaolang rolled his eyes. "I don't want to degenerate!"

Jiangnan Xi smiled and touched the head of Jiang Xiaolang, "OK, go take a bath."

Jiang Xiaolang kissed his mother on the face and ran to take a bath.

Jiangnan Xi poured a cup of tea, carried it to the French window and looked at the lights of a city. Her heart is also like a lamp in the night, a little blurred.

Too many troubles made her feel a little tired, but she could only bite her teeth and go on.

Under the same night sky, in the Jinyuan, all the lights in the living room are on, which looks bright and dazzling in the night.

The woman curled up on the sofa was shrouded in boundless loneliness.

Her mind echoed the man's words again and again: "Lan Shu, I'll go to my mother's tonight and won't come back. Let's calm down!"

Six years later, he left her for the first time and let her guard the empty room alone. She was so angry that she exploded, but her heart felt so cold that it was like freezing.

She dared not stay any longer, so she ran to her brother for warmth. But here, my brother, it's even colder and less popular.

She felt abandoned by the whole world!

It was July, but she felt it was a cold winter. She curled up on the sofa, shivering.

Just then, the door rang.

Night Lanshu jumped up from the sofa and stared at the door.

When she saw the tall figure of yebei owl, she almost jumped up, immediately rushed to him and hugged him, "brother!"