God, don't be so arrogant

Chapter 224 I Can't Control It

Ning Xia was taken aback, glanced at Ji Xiaomo and then carefully at the woman in the painting.

No wonder there was a sense of familiarity just now, it turned out that Ji Xiaomo's face had the feeling of a woman painted on it.

"Could it be that she is Ji Lingfeng's first love? Ji Xiaomo's mommy?" In an instant, Ning Xia's heart seemed to be hit by a hammer.

"Yes... a little bit." Ning Xia trembled suddenly, even her voice was a little stiff.

With just one sentence, Ji Xiaomo's tears flowed down his face.

"Woooo... I knew it, I knew it, Daddy must have Mommy in his heart, and I knew that Daddy must have hidden Mommy somewhere."

Ningxia lowered her head and looked at Ji Xiaomo crying and falling into her arms, feeling as if she had knocked over a five-flavored bottle.

"This child has always loved his mother from the bottom of his heart. Even though they have never met, even though they have never spoken, the delicate relationship between mother and child, just a look, a movement, can make both of them feel happy. Get in touch."

"Ji Xiaomo, don't cry, you...Your daddy must have your mommy in his heart."

Otherwise, how could Ji Lingfeng, who is known as the Diamond King, have guarded a child for so many years.

Not to mention, in order to resist the marriage of the family, he signed a contract with a girl like himself who has nothing.

Here, there are so many memories of them. As an outsider, how could she squeeze into their family of three.

Even though, despite the fact that this woman is gone, she is still firmly in Ji Lingfeng's heart.

It's like... Just like I can't be with Su Wenhao, even if there is no place for him beside me, there is always a place for him in that soft place in my heart.

It turns out that it's not that Ji Lingfeng doesn't understand tenderness, but that he has already given all his tenderness to another woman.

But why?
Why did my heart feel like it was hollowed out when I saw the portrait of this strange woman?
Could it be that this is jealousy?
No... definitely not, the person I love is Su Wenhao, the person I love is Su Wenhao.

It must not be Ji Lingfeng!
Yes, it must not be Ji Lingfeng!
Ningxia's heart ached, and she patted Ji Xiaomo's back lightly.

"Xiaomo..." After thinking for a long time, Ning Xia could only spit out these two words, but couldn't say a single word.

"In the past, I always wanted to see Mommy's appearance. Even if I took a look at it from a distance, I thought I would be so happy that I couldn't sleep."

"But...but why I see it now, but I feel that it is pinched here, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Woo... little stepmother, I'm really uncomfortable." Ji Xiaomo tore the clothes on his chest, Ning Xia was so distressed that he couldn't say anything, and could only hug his young body tightly.

If she could, she'd rather they never saw the paintings.

"Don't cry, Xiaomo, you...you still have me."

After a long time, Ji Xiaomo gradually raised his head from Ningxia's arms, his eyes were red like rabbits.

Gently holding her hand, wiping away his tears, seeing the tears on Ningxia's face, Ji Xiaomo panicked for a moment.

"Little... little stepmother, you... don't be sad, after all, Daddy loved Mommy, that's why I said..."

"I didn't mean to make you sad, really, you believe me."

"I... It's the first time I saw a portrait of Mommy, I... I can't hold it in."

(End of this chapter)