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Chapter 390 Xixi Is Mine

Seeing the dog man stretching out his paw, Song Yixi immediately grabbed him and followed him: "What's the matter?"

Wen Shiyu felt the woman's soft and delicate hand, hooked his lips, held it and walked to the side, and said lightly: "It's actually nothing."

"..." Song Yixi looked at him speechlessly: "Then why did you ask me to come here?"

Wen Shiyu glanced at his little milk bag with a bulging face, held her little hand and said, "I can call you if I want to."

Song Yixi followed his gaze and instantly understood what he meant.

This childish bastard.

"These doctors are..." Song Yixi asked.

Wen Shiyu looked at the woman's pretty face: "They are all psychologists I found."

"Psychologist?"

"They said I was being hinted at and I wanted to remember our past."

Song Yixi looked at him with a smile.

Wen Shiyu coughed lightly, and said arrogantly: "Although I think I couldn't love you more in the past, but seeing how pitiful you are, I always think about how you pursued me in the past."

Song Yixi said slowly, "You chased me in the past..."

"Hmph." He snorted softly, not believing it at all: "How is it possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Song Yixi approached him, eyebrows curved: "You also thought I was pretty at that time."

"Then it's impossible for me to chase you. It must be you, a vixen, who lured me."

The two were talking, and Wen Huaiyan got into the middle of them with a small schoolbag on his back.

"Daddy hug!" He raised his little face and said to Wen Shiyu.

Song Yixi raised her eyebrows.

Wen Shiyu snorted, and said arrogantly, "I won't hug you."

"Daddy hug!" He said persistently.

Wen Shiyu looked at this cute little thing and didn't move until Song Yixi called him: "Shiyu."

Only then did Wen Shiyu reluctantly lift him up under Wen Huaiyan's expectant eyes.

As soon as Wen Shiyu carried him into his arms, Wen Huaiyan immediately stretched out his arms and put his arms around his neck: "Dad, go upstairs, let's go upstairs and play!"

Song Yixi was about to follow, when Wen Huaiyan turned her head and said to her, "I want to eat dinner made by my mother tonight!"

Song Yixi could only stay below, helplessly watching the father and son leave.

As soon as he went upstairs, the cute and cute little bun immediately changed his expression, and said fiercely: "Xixi is mine!"

Wen Shiyu was expressionless: "You can't marry such a beautiful wife."

"..." Wen Huaiyan was furious: "Mom is mine!"

"You're short, stupid and rich, so she's not yours."

"..."

Wen Huaiyan heard the man holding her say proudly: "I am tall, smart and rich, and she is mine."

Wen Huaiyan said angrily: "I will never call you father again, I want to break up with you!"

Wen Shiyu disdained: "You are so naive!"

The little milk bag retorted angrily: "You are naive!"

"Humph."

"Humph!"

In the evening, Song Yixi came out of the shower, and was about to increase her relationship with a certain arrogant dog man, and the dog man put down the documents early, got into bed, and waited for her with bright eyes.

Song Yixi smiled. Just as he was about to walk over with his expectant eyes, the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and Wen Huaiyan walked in with a blank expression holding her little pillow, and put the pillow between them: "Today I want to sleep with you tonight!"

Song Yixi: "?"

Wen Shiyu: "?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pouted his little buttocks and went to bed, crawled to Wen Shiyu's side, and got into the bed of the two of them.

(End of this chapter)