new wife of the president

Chapter 221

Fan Jiyang looked at Wen Yan's complex and changeable expression playfully.Not seen for a few days, this slightly angry little face gave him a very familiar feeling of intimacy.Especially the pink lips that were sometimes pressed tightly and sometimes bitten, made him unable to help but recall the wild/wild kiss in the darkroom that day.


It is undeniable that even though he didn't like Wen Yan, the taste of kissing her taught him endless aftertaste.


"We're back!" Xiaoyou's voice echoed with the sound of the door opening.The two instinctively looked back, and Xiaoyou was stunned when he saw Fan Jiyang.


"What? You don't know me?" Fan Jiyang walked over, touched Xiaoyou's head with his big palm and rubbed it mischievously, Xiaoyou immediately bounced back, his eyes and expression were full of wariness.


Fan Jiyang was surprised, and looked sideways at Wen Yan, as if asking her what's going on.Wen Yan pretended not to see the look in his eyes, and went straight to Xiaoyou and asked, "Where's grandpa?"


"He and Grandpa Li next door were discussing about going to play golf tomorrow, so I'll be back first." Xiaoyou returned her, but her eyes were fixed on Fan Jiyang.


"Little devil, what are you staring at me for?" Fan Jiyang asked with a straight face pretending to be displeased.


Xiaoyou pouted, then turned to look at Wen Yan, "I'm hungry."


"Oh, there's dessert in the fridge, I..."


"I want fried rice."


"Fried rice?" Wen Yan looked suspiciously at Xiaoyou, then at Fan Jiyang, with a worried expression.But finally nodded and headed to the kitchen.


"Little ghost, why did you distract your mommy? Do you have something to say to me in private, but you can't let her know?" Fan Jiyang asked after making sure Wen Yan couldn't hear their conversation.


Xiaoyou nodded.Ask him, "Uncle, what's wrong with my Wenyan family?"


"Huh?!" Fan Jiyang, who absolutely did not expect Xiaoyou to ask such an explosive question, was taken aback when he heard it.


"Taking advantage of Wen Yan from my family but refusing to take responsibility. Uncle, would you rather be a hooligan than Wen Yan be your wife?" Before Fan Jiyang could recover, Xiaoyou threw a second bomb.


"Wait, kid, do you know what you're talking about?" Damn it!The little kid who was only a few years old actually discussed relationship issues with him. He really wondered if his hearing was wrong.


Xiaoyou ignored his devilish expression and continued, "Uncle doesn't want to marry Wen Yan because he doesn't want to be my daddy, or does uncle dislike Wen Yan for having a child out of wedlock?"


"..." Fan Jiyang was stunned by one question after another.


please!Is it true that today's children are so precocious?Teachers shouldn't discuss this kind of adult emotional issues with their students in class, right?So, where did Wen Ziyou hear these words?

"Uncle, please tell me, don't just open your mouth and keep silent, okay?" Xiaoyou was a little displeased when he saw that he kept silent.


"What do you want me to say?" Fan Jiyang snorted coldly, "Little devil, a child should act like a child, don't have nothing to do with grown-ups playing deep and sophisticated, like a little old man, this is very unpleasant, understand? "


"Anyway, my uncle doesn't like me all the time. It doesn't matter if I don't please him, other things are enough." Xiaoyou looked like he didn't dump him, rolled his bright eyes, and returned to the origin of the topic.


"Uncle, if you don't like my family's Wen Yan, don't flaunt it in front of her. If you take grandpa away today, don't mess with Wen Yan again in the future. You are even more annoying, and you are also a rascal!"


Fan Jiyang's eyes widened and he gritted his teeth angrily.


"Also, Wen Yan didn't know that the ring was with you. We will pay you back, but it will take some time. I'm trying to save money to get the ring back. Don't lose it."


After Xiaoyou's reminder, Fan Jiyang remembered about the ring.


"Little ghost, don't you know that ring is very expensive? It is a limited edition worldwide, and you can sell it for a large sum—"


"It's a family heirloom of the Wen family, uncle's idea for it." Xiaoyou warned him seriously.


"I thought of it?" Fan Jiyang made a gimmick, "It's really kind of unrewarded. I told you that the ring was a few years ago——"


"You're really annoying, Uncle." Xiaoyou interrupted him again, and Xiaoxiao's brows were wrinkled together.


Fan Jiyang was stunned.


"Wen Yan said that my daddy gave her the ring. She must love my daddy so much that she regards the ring he gave her as a family heirloom of the Wen family."


Eh?The kid's daddy?The last time the reversing girl personally said that Yan Yuqing was not the kid's daddy, so who is it?


When Fan Jiyang was thinking this way, he unconsciously asked the question.


"do not know."


"Huh?!" Don't know?Is it really as he guessed, Wen Yan's story is a vulgar play in which a rich man deceives an innocent girl, and then kicks her away when she is pregnant?That's why the kid doesn't know who his father is?


"I don't want to tell you anymore. Grandpa is outside. Uncle quickly pick up Grandpa and go away." Xiaoyou chased him away.


Fan Jiyang froze for a moment, staring blankly at the little face that was the same as his own when he was a child, a certain doubt in his heart suddenly rushed to his mind, and it was very clear all of a sudden.


"Little ghost, do you think Uncle looks like you?" He leaned closer to Xiaoyou's face and asked.


Xiaoyou turned his head, turned to the side, and snorted forcefully.


"Who wants to be like you, I don't want to be a hooligan!"


"Uncle, tell the truth, your nose looks like mine, and your eyes also look like me..." Fan Jiyang turned Xiaoyou's face and looked at his facial features one by one, and finally found that the similarity between the two faces was astonishingly similar.


This really doesn't know if you don't see it, and you are shocked when you see it.


"What are you doing?"


Wen Yan came over with a plate of fried rice, and asked curiously when she saw that one big and one small were looking at me and I was looking at you without saying a word.


Fan Jiyang turned his head, his puzzled eyes fell on Wen Yan's face, and his four eyes met.


"Wen Yan, why does your son look like me?"


(End of this chapter)