Chapter 227 Despicable, black-bellied man [2]

Holding the jade fan in his hand, Jun Xiye glanced at Feng Suhou who was dressed in black from the corner of his eyes, and said to Baby Yao: "He can continue to teach you swordsmanship, and come to me when you grow up one day."

"You...don't go..."

Yao Baobao, who was only six years old, was aggrieved and crying. He finally had a father, but his father was leaving again, woo woo, from now on he will be a child without his father's love.

Jun Xiye sighed, hugged Baby Yao in his arms, rested his chin on his soft hair, and said softly: "You will be my child all your life, my only child."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

The soft cry was mixed with the soft call that was six years late, causing Jun Xiye to close his eyes suddenly, and the softest part of his heart was hit hard.

Qingqing looked at the two people hugging each other, her fingers tightened and then loosened, loosened and tightened again.

How could she not know Yao'er's heart... This child has always been very smart, too smart to worry her - even if he wanted fatherly love in his heart, he would not express it, because he knew that he would be sad.

Her son, in order not to mention his past, he buried in his heart the fatherly love he had begged for six years.

Now, their father and son met each other, and even recognized each other - and she kept saying that she didn't know Jun Xiye, which was like a joke.

"Mother!"

Baby Yao got out of Jun Xiye's arms, threw herself on her lap, raised her teary face, and begged him crying: "Let Daddy... let him stay with me for a day, just a day, I will Please, just one day! Okay, mother, okay!"

Qingqing took a tight breath, of course she wanted to say no!
Don't talk about it for a day!

She doesn't want to see Jun Xiye for a second now!
Can……

She looked at her son's face, which was eight points similar to Jun Xiye's. The only difference was that there was a cinnabar mole on his forehead... But Yao'er, he was really Jun Xiye's child. Nothing can change this fact.

Even she can't deprive Yao'er of his father's love, she's not that selfish.

but……

If she agreed to Yao'er, wouldn't she spend one more day with Jun Xiye—oh, thinking of this, the hairs on her back stood on end.

She has controlled the government for so many years, and she has never experienced any big storms. Only when facing Jun Xiye, will her defense line be moved back every inch, and eventually she will be defeated.

"Mother..." Baby Yao's long phoenix eyes were full of tears, and he continued to beg Qingyong persistently: "Please, please!"

"Yao'er..." Qingying reluctantly opened her mouth, agreeing, or refusing, all stuck in her throat.

At this moment, Jun Xiye took a few steps forward, with a small dumpling Yao Baobao in the middle, just a short distance away from Qingying.

Slowly lowering her eyes, her eyes went from the top of her light head to the center of her forehead, from the center of her forehead to the bridge of her nose, from the bridge of her nose to her pink lips—the color of her eyes suddenly became hot, and Jun Xiye bent her lips without leaving a trace.

Qingying also raised her eyes suddenly, she seemed to feel the hot gaze just now.

But when she saw it, Jun Xiye had already lowered her head, and said in a mournful voice, "Yao'er, don't make things difficult for your mother, stay with your mother obediently, father will miss you."

"Don't—" Yao'er cried so sadly, he grabbed Qingying with one hand and Jun Xiye with the other, "I want Daddy, I want Daddy!"

"..." Qingying looked at Shui Xuyao, and then at Jun Xiye who was looking reluctant.

Yao'er is smart, but he is still young after all, and he doesn't have so much scheming and sophistication, that's why he cried so sadly because Jun Xiye left.

(End of this chapter)

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