The real daughter was spoiled by her ex-husband

Chapter 231 Your Father Handed You Over to Me

The two children nodded, hugged her sideways, and closed their eyes.

It was still raining heavily outside the window, but the two children had already fallen asleep without knowing it.

Nan Xi kissed Yue Ling on the forehead, and when it was Ye Han's turn, he felt a little uncomfortable seeing his little face that resembled Zhan Qingyuan.

"If only you were my son."

She murmured something, a little regretful, or some other emotions.

When she was about to go to bed, Yehan uttered a raving word.

Nanxi listened closer, only to find that he was calling "Mom" and crying.

"Are you thinking about your mother too?"

Her fingertips circled his forehead, and coaxed: "Go to sleep, mom will be with you."

At night, it rained heavily.

The interior is warm and harmonious.

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Early the next morning, Nanxi received a call from Zhan Qingyuan, saying that he had something urgent to do and would have to leave for about three days. During these three days, he hoped that Nanxi could help take care of Ye Han.

That's what he said.

"This kid is cold and hard-hearted. He is not so sensible and obedient in front of everyone, but he can get so close to you, which shows that he really has a good impression of you and is not guarded. So Nanxi, you just take him for two days. I won't get you into trouble."

Nanxi wanted to refuse, but what she was thinking about was the docile appearance of the child leaning in her arms last night, longing and sad.

Nan Xi's heart softened, and the other end also understood her thoughts, and his tone softened a lot.

"You like him too, so don't worry about other things."

Nan Xi felt that there was something in his words, and asked back: "How do you know that I like him? I never said such a thing."

There was a low laugh over there, and her ears suddenly felt hot. I don't know if it was because her lie was seen through.

Zhan Qingyuan said in a low voice: "Your emotions are all written on your face."

"When do I..."

"It's still the same as it was five years ago."

"..."

Nanxi pursed her dry lips, and was not satisfied with his mention of five years ago, and said directly: "I like him, but I just like his character and attitude, not because he is who you are, and it's not because of him identity, I..."

"I know."

"..."

Thinking of her, Zhan Qingyuan hurriedly explained the reason, and the joy in his heart rippled slightly like a small stone thrown into the stagnant water of a lake.

After a few seconds of silence, Nanxi hung up the phone directly.

The man looked at the hung up interface, the joy in his black eyes ran out, and quickly retracted.

"lets go."

He gave Qin Feng an order, and walked away steadily with his slender legs.

Downstairs, Nanxi was pinching her phone, and she couldn't get used to the feeling of inflation in her heart.

She didn't even know where he had the face to say that?
It made him seem to have paid close attention to her and understood her before.

Behind her, Yehan, who got up, looked around for her, rubbed his eyes, and said softly, "Mom, what are you doing?"

He blurted out the word "mother" without thinking much about it.

Nan Xi was startled, and turned around.

The child slowly realized what he said, and walked over without changing his face, "Sister, are you calling my father?"

Nan Xi hummed, and asked again: "Isn't he coming to pick me up?"

"He's busy."

Nan Xi rubbed his messy hair, it was quite soft, with a fluffy feel.

"He gave you to me."

Yehan was stunned for a moment, "What?"

"He has important things to deal with, and wants to keep you here for a few days."

(End of this chapter)