After stealing the baby of the president, he asked me to sing conquest every night

Jiang Kaiting didn't say a word, just pulled his son away, Xi Ruiqing grabbed the door frame, turned around and said, "Mommy, we were going to leave, but Daddy brought us up because he saw that you were not feeling well."

Xi Yunmiao stood there without saying a word, and she didn't know if her reaction was too violent, but she was very disgusted to see Jiang Kaiting, even the brown sugar water he handed over, if it wasn't for the two children by her side, she wouldn't Will reach out and take it.

The person who bullies her again and again is Zhao Anlin. She automatically equates Zhao Anlin with Jiang Kaiting. The indifference, tolerance and generosity.

Jiang Kaiting picked up his son and left. Seeing the security door being closed, Xi Yunmiao felt her heart was being torn apart. Half of her was torn out of the door. She left with her son, and the other half stayed here, feeling the pain. Expressed heartache.

She didn't want to embarrass her son, but she couldn't control herself perfectly.

Xi Yunmiao went back to the room and sent a message to her son with her mobile phone: Baby, I’m sorry for making you watch your parents quarrel at a young age, and grow up in a disharmonious and divided family. As long as you don’t see your parents Land, everything is fine.

As soon as Xi Ruiqing got in the car, he saw the message from Mommy. He replied: Mommy, I really misunderstood today. Daddy really cares about you.

Xi Yunmiao: But I don't need your daddy's concern. To me, he is the one who hurt me many times, understand?

Seeing this news, Xi Ruiqing stopped Daddy, "Stop the car, I'll go home with Mommy, Daddy's sorry, I won't go with you today."

Jiang Kaiting stepped on the brakes and looked at his son's immature face through the rearview mirror. His serious appearance made it difficult to associate him with a child of his age, but he was only six years old.

The cold wind outside the window was howling, and it blew into his heart through the thick glass window. He heard the sound of the mobile phone, and even thinking about it with his toes, he could know that it was the two of them, the mother and the son, who were sending messages.

Without thinking, he sent his son home again, and he would not ask any embarrassing questions for his son.

The elevator door opened, and before Xi Ruiqing entered his fingerprints, Jiang Kaiting hugged his son and kissed his forehead, "Can I accompany Daddy during the day tomorrow? If it's convenient, you can send me a message and I'll pick you up. If it's not convenient, just be fine." Stay home with Mommy."

Xi Ruiqing had a sore nose, "Daddy, I miss you so much, I haven't seen you for a long time."

He pouted and looked eager for fatherly love. At this moment, he was really a five-year-old child. Jiang Kaiting said lovingly, "Daddy is sorry for you, sorry for Mommy, go home and spend time with Mommy."

He took the initiative to let go of his son, watched his son press his fingerprints, smiled and waved to his son, and entered the elevator.

Xi Yunmiao heard the sound of the anti-theft door, looked up from the sofa, saw her son coming in, and asked in surprise, "Why are you back again?"

Xi Ruiqing nodded, "Daddy and I were talking at the door, didn't you hear me?"

"Your voices are so low, I sounded like it, and I thought it was a hallucination. You've already left, why do you come back again?"

Xi Ruiqing was in a bad mood, "Daddy asked me to come back, and Daddy asked me to go home to accompany Mommy."

Xi Yunmiao opened her arms towards her son and held him tightly in her arms, "It's actually okay, Mommy's not feeling well, she'll be fine in a while, you and Qibao can go to accompany him, I said But I won’t let you lose your father’s love.”

Xi Ruiqi ran out of the bedroom, "Brother, did you come back because you missed your sister?"

"Yeah, it's not fun when you're not here." Xi Ruiqing smiled innocently.

Outside the door, Jiang Kaiting did not leave. He watched his son enter the door, and he came out of the elevator again. He leaned against the wall next to the door and listened carefully to the voices inside. The laughter of the three came into his room through the thick wall. The eardrums, the corners of his mouth naturally curled up gracefully, and the three people inside were the most important people in his life.