billionaire ex-wife

Chapter 25

"Mom, this is for you. If you don't have time, I'll ask for leave that day."

The car continued to move forward, and Han Chengyu, who was enjoying himself, seemed to have inadvertently remembered something, and took out a piece of paper from his schoolbag, with a very calm tone, as if he disdained such childish activities .

Han Xiaozhou saw that it was a notice of parent-child activities in the kindergarten. Before he finished reading it, he blurted out the answer.

"How could it be? Xiaoyu, my mother will definitely go that day."

Han Xiaozhou knew what his son was thinking. He was a child after all, so it's no wonder he didn't envy him.

However, Han Chengyu didn't say anything more. After Han Xiaozhou read all the project descriptions, he understood his son's silence. It turned out that this time it was Yuanqing, and many games were arranged for a family of three to play together. Clearly stated that the cooperation of parents is expected.

what can we do about it?Should Du Xiaowei go with him?Or ask my brother to go with her?

However, my brother's career is still in City C, and running around every now and then is exhausting enough.

Although I know my brother will be happy, but Ke Ke's due date seems to be in the next few days. What if I crash into a car?
When she looked up and saw the thoughtful expression on her son's pink face, there was still a smile on her tired face.

This son will know how to protect her at a young age. Although he gets along well with Du Xiaowei, he has never heard him call Serena's father. Although Du Xiaowei has always called himself by this name, the son seems to prefer to play with him It's a game of cat and mouse, and he refuses to be fooled.

Over the years, although Du Xiaowei has not expressed his feelings for her, he no longer needs extra words. In her heart, she still has worries that cannot be broken through. Her son also seems to understand her thoughts very well, and has never let her Difficult.

In fact, in the son's heart, he should really hope to have a father, right?

"Xiao Zhou, what is it?"

Du Xiaowei's words interrupted her thinking. He had already seen her embarrassment in the rearview mirror, and quickly guessed the reason. He asked enthusiastically, with a little excitement in his tone, would she ask him to go? ?
If she speaks, does it mean that in her heart, she has considered the possibility of being Xiaoyu's father?
"It's nothing."

Han Xiaozhou quickly cleared up his mind, and still felt that he should think about it again. Anyway, he was not in a hurry to make a decision, and there were still a few days before Friday.

When she lowered her head to put away the notice, a quiet and elegant two-story villa had already appeared in her vision.

"Mom, how are you today?"

When the three entered the house, Han Xiaozhou's first priority was to go to the balcony to see Han Zhihui leaning on the recliner.

This villa faced north and south, with good lighting and a large balcony. When she and Ke Ke came to see the house, the two of them had a tacit understanding and fell in love with it at first sight.

As the sun set, a lingering afterglow reflected on my mother's thin and frail body. When she saw her, a bright smile rose on a face that was originally confused, and she didn't speak. Those eyes, But it represents joy.

Han Xiaozhou stood behind his mother, kneading her shoulders for her, carefully concealing the trace of sadness in his heart, "Mom, you lie down for a while, I'll cook first, okay?"

"Xiao Zhou, you go, I'll come."

Du Xiaowei was not affected by the little setback just now, and walked over consciously, taking over Han Xiaozhou's actions. There was no trace of disgust on his handsome face.

"Xiao...jue"

Han Zhihui murmured these two words suddenly, and Du Xiaowei answered "Mmm" briskly, without any unpleasant feeling.In his heart, he has always regarded the phrase "Xiao Jue" as "Xiao Jue", just like pet nicknames like cats and dogs, without any special meaning.

Han Xiaozhou heard it, didn't say anything more, turned and went to the kitchen.

After Han Chengyu returned home, he quickly entered his room.

He has been sleeping alone for a long time, and he seems to be very independent at such a young age.

He turned on the computer and wanted to continue the game just now. After automatically logging in to QQ, he looked at the jumping avatar on it and turned on the video device. All the movements were familiar.

"Aunt Lengtong, is the sun very cold in America? Did you hide when I saw you?"

Han Chengyu looked at the bright lights on the other side, and spoke very depressedly, and there was no hint of a joke in his rigid tone.

"I've come to City A, and I want to identify you."

The cold pupil on the other end is wearing a pair of wide-framed black-rimmed glasses. Most of the glamorous face that is not covered by the lens is clearly visible. The thin lips are as red as rouge, and the voice is as cold as frost, but the corners of the mouth are raised. There was still a hint of a faint smile.

"Which unlucky ghost is going to be your ghost?"

Han Chengyu is very contemptuous. He already knew her true identity half a year ago. She is a professional killer, a cold woman who works for money. Apart from being a bit more human to their mother and child, it can't eliminate her blood. The terrifying enthusiasm that challenges the limits of life.

"Look, do you know me?"

Leng Tong put a photo under the camera. She was actually very uncomfortable in her heart. This was quite against her professional ethics. She was moved by the mother and child. It seemed that it was indeed a trouble. No wonder there were Such a bad feeling.

"Is your behavior called leaking secrets?"

Han Chengyu was astonished, but he still didn't show too much surprise. Anyone can see that the man in the photo is definitely the original gene body of his little life, but now, it is very likely that he will never see him again Opportunity.

Leng Tong at the other end was overwhelmed with admiration, and suddenly wanted to train him to be his successor. Such a naturally calm embryo would definitely be a top killer. Dad, I still had a few fantasies.

Is she going to use this favor to abduct him?

Or is he so cold-blooded that he has no curiosity about his father?
For the first time, Leng Tong, who had been dubbed Bingshan Snatching Soul, began to doubt the accuracy of his title.

"Did you call Xiao Hanhan to pick up the plane?" While Leng Tong was still in a daze, Han Chengyu changed the subject again, with a hint of disdain in his words.

The corner of Leng Tong's mouth finally twitched, Xiaohanhan?
If Mo Han knew that the online love affair he had been thinking about for the past six months and gradually becoming ambiguous with him was completely the work of this under-four-year-old milk baby, would he be so angry that he wanted to jump off the building?

But as cold-blooded as she is, she would not give him a black-bellied brat a chance to make fun of him, so she said coldly, "Tomorrow night."

Leng Tong went all out, she decided to give the child a chance to make his own choice, and postpone the time to do it for a day, he should be glad that the person who took the order was her.

Just as Han Chengyu was about to say something, Leng Tong had already turned off the video, and he also turned off the computer quickly, got up, and when he walked out seemingly calmly, there was still a little bit of frown on his brow, and a small beehive formed
(End of this chapter)