Chapter 8 Being looked down upon
"Chen Xi, be obedient. Go home with Mommy. Don't run around in the future." Qiao Anran held the little guy's face and kissed him twice. 1
"Mommy, let me down first. Let me talk to Uncle Mu."
"There's nothing to say. Let's go home." Qiao Anran refused with jealousy.
She couldn't believe that her son, whom she had raised for four years, had only become two friends with Mu Zhiyan. His relationship had actually reached this level. "Uncle Mu, can you treat me to dinner tonight?" The little guy was carried away by Qiao Anran, but before he left, he threw a sentence to Mu Zhiyan.
Before Mu Zhiyan could reply, the door to the ancient era closed tightly, not giving him any chance to respond.
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When she brought Qiao Chenxi home, Qiao Anran face turned ugly. She ordered the little guy to stand in front of her. She couldn't help but ask," What are you looking for today?" "Aren't you afraid that he will sell you?"
"Mommy, I'm not afraid." The little guy shook his head stubbornly and his little eyes were filled with seriousness." Mommy, don't be angry. Which uncle is really good. I think he looks like my dream dad. Moreover, he seems to have a lot of money. If he were your boyfriend, you would n' t be so tired in the future. He would have another man to protect you. Isn't that good?"
After hearing the little guy's words, Qiao Anran eyes became misty. All of the anger in her heart turned sour with the child's soft and adorable voice. She felt guilty and self-blame," Be good. Mommy only needs Chen Xi by my side. Little Chen Xi is so obedient. Mommy is not tired at all."
The little guy seemed to have really grown up. He missed his father, so he had the illusion that Mu Zhiyan was his father. It was all his fault that he did not give him a complete home.
Little Chen Xi, Mommy is sorry...
"Mommy, I don't want you to work so hard. Sorry, it's Chen Xi's fault. But if Uncle Mu comes to pick me up tonight, can I go to dinner with him?"
The little guy's chubby little face was filled with a slight grievance as he blinked his small eyes and looked at Qiao Anran with longing.
Qiao Anran instinctively wanted to refuse. She didn't like Mu Zhiyan, nor did she like the pressure Mu Zhiyan gave her, nor did she want the little guy to have a good impression of Mu Zhiyan.
However, when she looked at the little fellow's pearl-like eyes, her heart softened. Before she could say anything, her head subconsciously nodded.
With Qiao Anran's consent, the little guy smiled again.
At 3 p.m., the little guy had been lying excitedly outside the window, waiting for the cool black car to appear.
He wanted to see Mu Zhiyan. He felt that the tall and tall man was not as cold-blooded as Mommy said. Instead, he felt that he was a warm uncle.
As time passed, the sky outside was already dark.
Mu Zhiyan didn't come for a long time. Qiao Anran was a little relieved and even more happy. He called the little guy over to eat," There's no need to wait. Which uncle is very busy. He won't come."
"Mommy, wait a moment. I have a feeling Uncle Mu is coming soon." The little guy stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back. His handsome face gradually became solemn.
Uncle Mu, where are you? Hurry up and come over! Hurry up!
Qiao Anran sighed and shook his head in response to the little guy's persistence. Suddenly, the phone on the table rang and a string of unfamiliar numbers entered Qiao Anran eyes.
"Hello."
"Two minutes later, I'll send the child downstairs. I' m here." There was Mu Zhiyan cold voice on the other end of the phone. After a short sentence, he hurriedly hung up.
"Mommy, is Uncle Mu here?" The little guy ran over.
Qiao Anran nodded:" Chen Xi, listen to mom Mi, can you not go? "Uncle Mu, you're not familiar with me. You' re still young, so you don't know what you' re thinking. Mommy's ready for dinner, okay?"
"Mommy, do you mean that Uncle Mu is not a good person?" The little guy said," Don't worry. I will protect myself. Uncle Mu is very kind to me. Trust me."
The little guy was eloquent. From his innocent and innocent eyes, Qiao Anran could see the rare excitement. Perhaps the little guy really lacked fatherly love, so a cold-blooded and weird man appeared beside her. The little guy actually felt very close.
After some thought, Qiao Anran still sent the little guy downstairs.
Just as the black Rolls Royce stopped by their feet.
Mu Zhiyan pressed down on the car window, revealing her handsome face. Her cold and proud eyes became much gentler when she saw the little fellow." Get in the car."
"Mommy, I'm going with Uncle Mu. I' ll call you before 10 pm. Please don't worry about me." As the little guy spoke, he hooked his hand to Qiao Anran and gestured for Qiao Anran to lower his head, affectionately touching her cheek.
Qiao Anran affectionately touched his little head, looked at Mu Zhiyan coldly and explained," Mr. Mu, Chen Xi is allergic to seafood, please pay attention. Thank you today,"
"Get in the car. Let's go together." Mu Zhiyan ordered.
Qiao Anran was dazed for a second. Did she hear wrong? She was wearing a sleeping dress and a pair of household slippers. Mu Zhiyan actually told her to go out for dinner?
He was just going to the vegetable market...
"Yeah, Mommy, come with us. I want Mommy and Uncle Mu to eat with me." The little fellow followed and fanned the flames.
Qiao Anran frowned. This wasn't his own son. He was a scammer and professional. No matter what, he was a public figure. Going downstairs was the bottom line. He even went out to eat.
It was inappropriate...
"Chen Xi, be obedient. Mommy won't go. Go with Uncle Mu."
"Get in the car. Do you want to see your son look disappointed?" Mu Zhiyan frowned.
This woman was too responsible. She was the one who brought the child, yet she dared to give the child to someone else?
Mu Zhiyan, Qiao Anran pursed his lips in embarrassment and nodded as he entered the car.
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The Phantom of the Black Rolls came to a stop in front of a high-class restaurant. Qiao Anran got out of the car and held Qiao Chenxi hand tightly as he quickly walked forward.
He seemed to be deliberately keeping a distance from Mu Zhiyan himself.
However, the waiter at the door looked at Qiao Anran outfit and quickly blocked her way." Miss, I'm sorry, but slippers are not allowed in this restaurant."
This was a high-class restaurant. It wasn't a vegetable market. It was n' t accessible to anyone.
Qiao Anran turned his head awkwardly and looked at the Mu Zhiyan. He didn't expect the cold Mu Zhiyan to smile.
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