Chapter 4 (1/2)
The man's words are like a fishbone, mercilessly and fiercely poked at the pain of Xia Xing orange. (you talk about the net) [WW ω A kind of xＩao A kind of sHuo. A kind of KR]
what happened at that time was not her intention at all. She also didn't find out she was pregnant unexpectedly until she went abroad.
She didn't even know who the father was, let alone what to do.
Xia Xingcheng had to struggle and hesitate for such a time before he finally decided to summon up the courage to give birth to the child. She thought that she had never regretted it, let alone that a stranger could blame her for it.
”I'm sorry, you seem to be running too wide.” Her face suddenly became cold, and she said, ”he just accidentally spilled water on you and identified the wrong person. You are not qualified to educate me like this.”
Xia Xingcheng looks closely at the man in front of him and says with burning eyes, ”my own child, I will teach myself, and I don't need you to teach me a lesson.”
”You come to educate?”
Sheng Yeling suddenly hissed, and the irony in his voice was not even covered up: ”this child has a mother like you, I'm afraid that sooner or later he will be taught to be bad.”
Xia Xingcheng clenched his fist and pressed his lips hard. He couldn't help but reach for the water cup on the table next to him and pour it on his face.
The water drops quickly fell to the ground along Sheng Yeling's face. Looking at the man's gloomy outline, she raised her lips and smiled coldly: ”thank you so much for your concern.”
She said that she did not care about the angry man, so she picked up the child and turned back to her position.
After the farce just now, Xiaobao's mood obviously fell a lot.
Xia Xingcheng looks at him like this, and his heart is full of pain. It's just that I haven't seen this kid looking for any father in the past. I don't know what's going on today. I just hold a stranger's trouser leg and shout for Dad.
”Xiaobao, what happened to you just now?” She reached for her hand and gently stroked the hair on the child's forehead. In a soft voice, she asked, ”why do you call him father?”
The child looked up and blinked at her, especially firmly replied, ”he is my father, I can feel it!”
Xia Xingcheng can't laugh and cry because of his words. Can't he really recognize his father.
”All right.” She put out her hand and poked Xiao Bao's forehead. She said positively, ”no more nonsense. Do you hear me?”