She is the president's favorite

Chapter 807 Father and Son Are Not Close...

What's wrong with just asking him to play with his son for a while... He actually refused!
Didn't he see that his son was sad now? Seeing the little guy's lost look, Ning Ziqi felt very distressed!

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Silently staring at each other...

Beichen Shaoting seemed a little dazed in it.

what are they doing?
"Just play with him, don't look at me with such pitiful eyes!" In the end, Beichen Shixi was defeated!

Seeing her pitiful eyes... I can't bear it!
Although he hates that kind of childish racing...

Hearing this, Ning Ziqi smiled happily.

I can't help but feel proud, it turns out that blurred vision is still a bit beneficial.

I don't know why, but she's still a little happy... probably because she has experienced darkness, so now she seems to be a little more optimistic...

At least when she was looking at him, she wouldn't be guilty of being looked at by him, because as long as she kept a little distance, she couldn't see his eyes clearly at all.

Seeing that Beichen Shixi agreed to play with him in the remote control racing car, the little guy smiled, but he suddenly put down his racing car, turned around and ran out of the bedroom.

Just when Ning Ziqi was puzzled, the little guy ran in with a red racing car and the remote control.

"Dad." The little guy walked to the side of the sofa with difficulty, and handed the racing car and the remote control to Beichen Shixi.

Beichen Shixi didn't want to take it... After he glanced at Ning Ziqi, he reluctantly took the car and the remote control together.

Looking at the childish racing car in his hands, Beichen Shixi stretched out his hand to hold his forehead a little annoyed.

Why did he agree to play such a childish game...

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After handing over the racing car to Beichen Shixi, Beichen Shaoting walked back to the place where he was standing just now, picked up the remote control, and started to operate the racing car...

Because it was on the carpet, the car didn't move smoothly, but after a few minutes, the car finally reached the open floor.

After the car stopped, Beichen Shaoting looked towards Beichen Shixi with expectant eyes.

But he was still sitting on the sofa, with no intention of moving at all.

"Dad..." the little guy urged.

Dad played racing with him for the first time, and he was very happy.

"Beichen Shixi..." Seeing this, Ning Ziqi couldn't help but urge her up.

She thought, she didn't have to ask Beichen Shixi how he lived with his son for the past two years.

From this matter, she has already fully seen his attitude towards his own son...

The relationship between father and son is not close...even, a little cold.

Thinking of this, Ning Ziqi felt a little distressed...but she didn't blame Beichen Shixi.

Because she knew that he hated her original decision, that's why...

Her original decision left a wound in his heart...

"Whispering!" Beichen Shixi picked up the remote control car after being urged by Ning Ziqi, and stood up from the sofa with a face of reluctance. With long legs, he walked to Beichen Shaoting's side in a few strokes.

He lazily squatted down, put the racing car on the floor, then turned his head and looked at Beichen Shaoting with disdain: "Tell me, how do you want to play?!"

Be with your son, be with your son!Is that all she has in her head!
"In the race, drink milk if you lose." The little guy pointed to the racing car on the ground, and said to Beichen Shixi seriously.

(End of this chapter)