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Chapter 122 The Uninvited Guest

Seeing his laughing and lonely look at the moment, Song Yan's vigilance not only did not relax, but even increased.

She didn't know what Tang Munian meant now, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

The more vigilant she looked, the more self-deprecating she was. Tang Munian said helplessly, "This time, I have no malicious intentions."

"I just ask you, what are you doing here?" Although he spoke sincerely, Song Yan would not believe him. After experiencing cruelty time and time again, his trust value with her has long been negative.

Seeing that no matter what she said, she still refused to believe in her appearance. Tang Munian could only give up the idea of ​​asking her to relax her vigilance, and put his hands in his pockets, "When you pass by, come in and have a look."

passing by?

She can't remember where he should appear, and there is any junction point worth passing by here.

"Now that you see it, can you leave, please?" Facing Tang Munian, Song Yan unknowingly showed a sharp aura, and every sentence exuded a sense of impolite expulsion, as if as long as he was there, he would be the one to her. All are fraught with danger.

Song Xiaoyuan hid behind Song Yan, poked his head out quietly, and saw that Tang Munian was not as handsome and suave as usual, but felt a little depressed. Then he looked into Tang Munian's eyes, and he turned his small mouth, showing a look of disdain.

Every time he saw Song Xiaoyuan, Tang Munian's heart was so dark and melancholy that he couldn't speak, he forced himself to look away, forcing himself not to pay too much attention to this child.

Staring at Song Yan, his eyes flickered with complexity, and suddenly, he couldn't help asking, "Are we now unable to speak calmly except for tit for tat?"

Song Yan felt that his sudden question was a bit ridiculous, "Isn't it always like this?"

Always……

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that between him and her, there was almost never a time when they could truly be calm... No, there were times.

Before she left the Tang family.

"It seems that they are all not very good memories." He lowered his eyes and smiled, his attitude was surprisingly calm, which made Song Yan feel that he almost didn't know him.

When Tang Munian was facing her, had he ever been so calm?
Now she couldn't even feel any hatred for her from him.

"What exactly do you want to say?" Song Yan frowned. After knowing that Song Xiaoyuan was her son, facing Tang Munian like this, her heart became even more obscure. No matter how she thought, she was the one who betrayed him first. , so that she didn't want to get along with him like this, "If it's okay, I'll trouble you to leave. When Fu Hanshen comes back and sees you here, we will have trouble with each other."

"Is he already so important to you?" So important that Fu Hanshen is afraid of being misunderstood by seeing him again?
But after asking this sentence, Tang Munian felt that he was asking too much.

It doesn't matter, how could it be possible to give birth to a son for Fu Hanshen?

Song Yan didn't want to talk to him about whether Fu Hanshen was important to her or not. For her now, he was a person she was afraid to avoid. There was no need to confess her relationship problems to him.

Not wanting to waste any more words, she took Song Xiaoyuan's little hand and was about to enter the room, but his voice calling her to stop came from behind.

When he called her by her name, he didn't have the anger and hostility of the past, and there seemed to be an indescribable affection in the plain, if his feelings for her can be understood as affection.

I didn't want to pay attention to it, but my footsteps stopped involuntarily.

This feeling is really tiresome but inescapable.

Song Yan gritted his teeth, didn't look back at him, and said in a cold voice, "Tang Munian, I don't want to take your behavior here as something else, but if you haven't seen our location clearly, then I might as well remind you Once, we were already divorced." Word by word, "You pushed it away with your own hands at that time."

"..."

"You love your power and status, I can understand you, men always have to have these things to be like a man, so I don't resent what you did, but it doesn't mean that I will shamelessly turn back look at you."

"You look back, are you shameless?"

"At least I think so." She said coldly, "Don't forget who is by your side now, she can satisfy your vanity, I can't compare, so what I can do is not to disturb you again At the same time, I also hope that you will be as heartless as you were at that time, and after you push me away, you will not interfere with any of my affairs again. "

There was a dull pain in the apex of his heart, as if being stabbed by a needle. He stared at her back, and said, "What if I break up with her?"

Can she go back to him?
He didn't say the latter sentence directly, but it was not difficult for people to understand what he meant and what he thought.

Song Yan was slightly startled, a little surprised.

But after she was only surprised, she returned to her usual calmness, "That's a problem between you, I don't want to be accused of breaking ties with my ex-husband, that's it, I won't send it away."

"..."

The voice was loud, she took Song Xiaoyuan's hand, and after clarifying what she said, she opened the door and entered the house without looking back at him, her attitude showed her decisiveness towards him.

Tang Munian stood there in a daze, his eyes drooping slightly, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, knowing clearly that this was the answer, but he still asked uncontrollably...

What I have to admit is that Fu Hanshen's few punches caused him deep pain to the bone. Until now, I still feel like I remember it as fresh...

**
Song Yan closed the door and changed Song Xiaoyuan's shoes at the door.

Song Xiaoyuan slipped his little feet into the slippers, and suddenly said, "I don't like him."

Knowing that he was talking about Tang Munian, Song Yan was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at him, "Why?"

Song Xiaoyuan pursed his lips, snorted and said, "I just don't like it."

Before, he didn't know how Tang Munian was going too far, and because Song Yan still liked him, he was a little bit looking forward to it, but now he realized more and more that he was completely disappointed in this man.

Song Yan smiled helplessly. After changing his slippers, he rubbed his little head and led him into the house.

"Then do you still like him?" Song Xiaoyuan lay down on the sofa and asked Song Yan who put his schoolbag aside.

Song Yan didn't stop putting away his schoolbag, and turned his head to raise his eyebrows at him, "Do you know what it means to like or not to like?"

"There's nothing I don't know about this." Song Xiaoyuan gave her a white look, "I like to be with someone, just like me and you, do you still want to be with him?"

Song Yan had a headache, and instead of answering, said, "I have homework to do, so I'll cook."

"Stop!" She was about to leave, but behind her was Song Xiaoyuan's sudden and majestic voice.

Song Yan could only look back at him.

Song Xiaoyuan frowned, with a serious expression, "You haven't answered my question yet, didn't you say that it's very impolite for others not to answer?"

This tone is really a bit reprimanding.

Song Yan was amused by his small appearance, he turned around and pinched his fair face, and smiled softly, "I don't like it anymore, so it's okay, right?"

"That's about the same." Song Xiaoyuan snorted in satisfaction, and then said righteously, "Don't forget who you are with now, and you can't still think about other men. Women can't be flirtatious, and you shouldn't Can!"

It was enough for her to have him and Fu Hanshen, and no one else was allowed to think about it!

Song Xiaoyuan is a very possessive little guy at heart.

"Okay." Song Yan smiled even more indulgently. Although she was a little wronged by being accused of being promiscuous for no reason, she still said softly, "I don't think about anything else."

Song Xiaoyuan said seriously, "It's not your ex-husband either."

"No way."

"You have to promise."

"I promise."

Song Xiaoyuan was finally completely satisfied, and waved her hand to let her cook. Song Yan got up with a smile, took two steps towards the kitchen, and suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to Song Xiaoyuan, "Didn't I remember, you used to say that as long as I like to think Whoever I am with will support me?"

Song Xiaoyuan looked at her quietly, "That was before."

Now suddenly there are more fathers, grandparents, and she has been with Fu Hanshen for so long, and everyone is so familiar, how can he support her to be with others?
Song Yan couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only sigh in his heart, well, it seems that people are really fickle, and her son is no exception.

**
When Fu Hanshen came back, Song Yan's dinner was just ready, and when he heard the sound of a car outside, Song Yan knew that he was back.

Habitually, she came to the door, as if waiting for the little woman of every man who came home, and took out a pair of slippers before he even entered the door.

But when the door opened, she saw the person standing at the door, and she froze slightly with a smile on her face.

Standing beside Fu Hanshen, Xue Xiao caught a glimpse of Song Yan who stood up, and smiled at her, saying hello, "Hi."

Song Yan's face was a little unnatural, and he felt that the woman in front of him seemed to have seen it somewhere before. After thinking about it carefully, he remembered that it was the woman who came to talk to her when it was raining at the bus station.

Not knowing why she came back with Fu Hanshen, Song Yan managed to force a smile on his face, "Hello."

This was the first time that Fu Hanshen came back with someone else, and the other party was a woman.

Song Yan, who was unprepared, stood stiffly at the door for a moment and forgot to move. Her slightly stiff and frozen eyes looked at the tall and straight man in front of her.

Fu Hanshen happened to be looking at her too, but his eyes were still deep, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking. Then he moved his eyes away from her, changed his slippers, and said coldly to Xue Xiao who was beside him, "Take it yourself. Change your shoes."

After leaving such a sentence, he walked in holding Song Yan's hand.

Xue Xiao stuck out his tongue playfully at his back, "It's so cold."

Song Xiaoyuan was lying on the coffee table doing his homework, and seeing Fu Hanshen coming back with a strange woman, he immediately stared vigilantly at Xue Xiao who came in after changing his shoes at the door, and then looked at Fu Hanshen again, frowning.

Who is this woman?How could you come back with him?
Song Xiaoyuan felt that he smelled something different from usual.

Fu Hanshen didn't explain anything, but Xue Xiao, who came in after changing his shoes, smiled and said to Song Yan, "My name is Xue Xiao, don't get me wrong, I happened to meet Mr. Fu just now, so I pestered him and came here with him, don't you mind?"

She didn't mind it very much, but she said she didn't mind it at all, it would be a lie, at least she wasn't mentally prepared for Fu Hanshen to come back suddenly with a woman.

Song Yan pulled his lips and smiled, "Miss Xue, come and sit."

Xue Xiao was not too polite, so he stepped up to Song Xiaoyuan's side, staring at the little guy staring at him with a pair of bulging eyes, raised his eyebrows in surprise, and looked at Fu Hanshen with a questioning expression, "This yes……?"

Fu Hanshen put the things away without explaining.

On the contrary, Song Yan, whose palm was held tightly by him all the time, saw that he didn't intend to pay attention to it, and said truthfully, "My son."

"Your son?" Xue Xiao was even more surprised. After speaking, he realized that his voice was too loud, so he smiled awkwardly.

She really didn't expect that Song Yan was beyond her imagination. She didn't expect that she even had a son!
As if he didn't want others to think too much, Fu Hanshen said in an indifferent voice, "It's also my son."

Xue Xiao, "..."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit strange, Song Yan took the initiative to break the deadlock, and said to the embarrassed Xue Xiao, "Dinner is just ready, let's come and have dinner together."

Xue Xiao was a little unnatural, she didn't know whether what Fu Hanshen said just now was joking with her or was it serious, because she never thought that Fu Hanshen would have such a big son!
But soon, Song Xiaoyuan proved with his actions that Fu Hanshen was not joking.

After closing the homework, Song Xiaoyuan got up happily, ran to Fu Hanshen, and shouted at Fu Hanshen with a smile, "Dad, let's go eat."

Xue Xiao suddenly felt that he had been hurt, and his head was in a mess. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the father and son were really similar. It's rare, is it really his son?

But when did he have such an extra son? !

Fu Hanshen took advantage of Song Xiaoyuan's "Dad" very much. Even after knowing that he was his father, this little guy had never called him that. Now he finally found out that Song Xiaoyuan was trying to save face and support him. When he is in the aura, he will call him "Dad" very smoothly.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he lifted his small skirt into his arms. Fu Hanshen carried him into the living room. Song Xiaoyuan was held in his arms, like a frightened animal, and he opened his eyes to look at him in a little flattered manner. .

Song Yan saw that the father and son had left the guest like this, and really didn't know what to say, so he invited Xue Xiao again.

Xue Xiao is still a good-tempered person. Compared to being ignored by the father and son, she wants to know how Fu Hanshen got this child, so she doesn't need Song Yan to make more invitations, and sits down naturally and generously. down.

However, she didn't eat much, instead she looked at the other three people at the table from time to time.

Fu Hanshen himself was already a strange man, but now this family made her feel even more strange.

"Miss Xue, is the food not to your liking?" Seeing that she didn't move much, Song Yan asked tentatively. After all, Fu Hanshen brought back the guests. Even if the object is a woman, she should show some attitude towards the guests.

"No." Xue Xiao quickly waved his hands, "Very good."

Song Yan smiled, although she is not considered the hostess of this family, but seeing Fu Hanshen and Song Xiaoyuan sitting aside, the father and son did not intend to pay attention to the guests, so he had no choice but to use a calm tone to talk to Xue Xiao Some irrelevant and very common topics.

Xue Xiao was easy to talk, and answered whatever she asked, sometimes she would ask Song Yan back, but Song Yan never asked her the purpose of coming here. Because of Fu Hanshen's complexion, Xue Xiao didn't dare to ask too big questions directly.

This meal was really unnatural, but Fu Hanshen and Song Xiaoyuan seemed to stay out of it, indifferent to it, as if they were not affected by an uninvited guest at all.

After dinner, he greeted Xue Xiao to sit down in the living room, Song Yan brought out a fruit plate, and asked Song Xiaoyuan to chat with her, while he went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

The sound of water was splashing, and Song Yan was busy, but behind her was a pair of powerful palms from a man around her waist, and his chin rested on her shoulder, "Are you angry?"

"No." Song Yan didn't turn his head, and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, "You should notify me in advance when you bring guests back, otherwise, it will be really embarrassing."

What's more, it's fine for him to bring it back. The most important thing is that he left her alone when he brought her back, making her, who is neither an outsider nor a master, very at a loss.

"I met on the way." Fu Hanshen said, "I didn't intend to bring anyone back, but if she wants to follow, let her go."

He really didn't care about Xue Xiao, so it didn't matter what she wanted to do.

"If you don't like it, I'll let her go now." Fu Hanshen loosened her waist as he spoke, making a gesture to turn around and go out.

Song Yan hurriedly stopped him, "It's okay, it's okay for you to do so much to make me look small, and it's okay for Xiao Yuan to talk to her in the living room."

"But I see you look very unhappy." Fu Hanshen tightened his arms around her waist, "Are you jealous? Huh?"

Song Yan thought that he didn't feel how unhappy he was. Except that Xue Xiao who suddenly appeared here shocked her a little, the rest didn't feel much, "You think too much."

"You mean you're not jealous?"

"No."

"That's good." Fu Han smiled coldly, "I'll go out to accompany her. After all, it's the living room I brought back. It doesn't make sense to always put others aside."

"..."

Song Yan didn't want to tell him why she brought him back and left him alone. She was not so magnanimous, and she could let her man talk freely with other women without any scruples. But she was still satisfied with his attitude. Now that she heard what he said, she instinctively tightened her heart, but she failed to ask him to stay.

Fu Hanshen wanted to pretend to leave, but when he saw this woman was indifferent, he felt helpless. He squeezed her waist and said, "Sometimes, women have to show jealousy to make them look cuter."

Song Yan glanced at him, remembering a previous question, and since he couldn't get an answer on the phone, he asked him again, "When did you like me?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)