Chapter 391 Hate Dad
Wen Shiyu's face darkened suddenly: "Go out."

Wen Huaiyan closed his eyes, falling asleep peacefully like an old monk in meditation.

Wen Shiyu got up, wanting to carry him out, but Song Yixi got into bed from the other side, and said with a smile, "Alright, my son will sleep with us tonight."

Wen Huaiyan opened her beautiful big eyes like black grapes, took out a card from the pocket of her cute pajamas, and handed it to Song Yixi.

Song Yixi looked at him puzzled: "What is this?"

Wen Huaiyan turned his back to the fierce Wen Shiyu, stretched out his milky white fingers, and hooked Song Yixi's hand: "My most beautiful mother."

Song Yixi smiled and kissed him: "Huh?"

"I'm rich, I won't let you suffer, you should like me more."

He is not as rich as his father said.

Song Yixi didn't know why he said that suddenly, but he also knew that someone must be talking nonsense to him again, so he hugged his soft body and said softly: "Mom believes that Huai Yan won't let Mom suffer, Mom especially I especially like Huai Yan."

Wen Huaiyan nodded: "Mom, I'm rich and cute. Compared with my old and decrepit father, I'm a potential stock."

Song Yixi couldn't help but laugh. At this moment, Wen Shiyu, whose face was darkened, pulled up the quilt and covered his head, and said fiercely, "Shut up!" Anyone who is old and decrepit can't use idioms, not educated!

Wen Huaiyan stretched out his hand to pull down the quilt, frowned and looked at Wen Shiyu: "Mom, look, Dad is getting angry. He is so angry, he must not be a good husband."

Temperature domain: "..."

You are so provocative, do you want to see them divorce, you little bastard?
Song Yixi pulled the quilt, hugged Wen Huaiyan, and smiled softly: "Although Dad is angry, he is a good husband."

Someone who was angry was suddenly patted down, he curled up the corners of his lips, and lay down with a soft snort.

Or his wife has vision.

Wen Huaiyan groaned, not convinced.He thought his father would be as tall and handsome as a hero, adored by others.Who knew that he only had a handsome face, and he would even rob Xixi from him, he was a big villain.

He is so miserable.

"Hate Dad!"

He grunted, rolled into Song Yixi's arms like a dumpling, and fell asleep angrily.

Wen Shiyu: "..." This kid wants to be beaten?
Song Yixi hissed at him, Wen Shiyu stared at her gentle and beautiful face, fixed his eyes on her, and obediently did not move.

The little guy fell asleep after a while, Song Yixi lowered his voice, and asked him strangely: "Didn't he still cling to you two days ago, why did he suddenly hate you?"

"Who knows." Wen Shiyu snorted softly, the novelty was over, and he would snatch his mother, the little thing was scared.

Song Yixi touched Huai Yan's face, and said with emotion: "You are not here, Huai Yan has been a little insecure since she was a child, it's good that you can get along well."

Wen Shiyu looked at Song Yixi's sad expression, and then glanced at Wen Huaiyan who was clinging to Song Yixi tightly. The warm picture of the mother and child depending on each other fell into his eyes, and Wen Shiyu's eyes moved.

The next day, Wen Huaiyan was still in a low mood. Before leaving, he hugged Song Yixi reluctantly, pouted his mouth and glanced at Wen Shiyu, and said reluctantly: "Mom and Dad, I'm going to kindergarten."

Wen Shiyu glanced at him and hummed.

Song Yixi patted his head: "Mom will pick you up in the afternoon."

(End of this chapter)

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