You brought up the divorce. Why are you crying when your wife is gone?

Chapter 290 Who am I? Am I considered a mistress?

When Xia Enxing heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he looked at Xiao Ang with complicated eyes, "Why do you think so?"

"Men's intuition."

This is what Xiao Ang said. When he said this, he lowered his head and glanced at Xia Liuguang's expression, then raised his head and looked into the distance. After realizing that Yu Zhaoyang was really gone, Xiao Ang waved his hand and said, "Forget it. Don’t think about it for now. When the soldiers come, the water will be covered by the earth. Yu Zhaoyang is not that capable of taking Zhu Xi’an away from you. I don’t think Xia Liuguang will agree to it, right?"

He cast his eyes on Xia Liuguang and saw the little boy's expression as if he was facing a formidable enemy. After hearing Yu Zhaoyang's words just now, he felt an uneasy feeling in his heart, as if...

Yu Zhaoyang shouldn't be as simple as getting out of the car and informing Xia Enxing.

Secretly, he had prepared some dark means to compete with Xia Enxing for Zhu Xi'an's custody.

Taking each step one step at a time, in order to prevent Xia Enxing from worrying too much, Xiao Ang led them forward, "There is someone selling octopus balls over there, do you want to eat them?"

Zhu Xian took the initiative and said, "I want to eat, I want to eat! And I also want to eat the fried skewers over there!"

"I want to eat fried chicken fillets. They are sold at the school gate, but mommy won't let me eat them every time."

"Mommy, there is a young lady wearing Hanfu over there!"

Zhu Xi'an held Xia Enxing's hand, her eyes sparkling, as if it was the first time she went out to the night market with her family. Her eyes rolled back and forth and she didn't even have time to look. All this was too new for her, so the little girl jumped for joy. She said to Xia Enxing, "I also want to wear Hanfu mommy!"

"I remember there is a special place to take pictures wearing Hanfu, I will show you..."

Xia Enxing put aside her doubts for the time being and was moved by the child's innocence. She followed her to find the store where the photo was taken. Xia Liuguang, on the other hand, had a sharp eye and said, "Mommy, here it is."

Xia Enxing and her children stood in front of this photo studio. On the street of the night market where people came and went, she looked at the photos displayed in the window, including single photos and family photos, and suddenly smiled with relief.

She shouted, "Xiao Ang, would you like to take a photo together?"

Xiao Ang has always been used to not showing up as a guardian. This time Xia Enxing took the initiative to invite him. His eyes flickered, then he pointed at himself and said, "Why do we take pictures together?"

“I took photos with my daughter in Hanfu.”

Xia Enxing smiled sweetly, looked at Xiao Ang seriously and said, "You rarely leave photos. You are too mysterious. You have to leave some traces."

Xiao Ang's identity is indeed too mysterious. Ordinary people have no idea that a person like him exists, and his past is also a fog and difficult to touch.

He was very afraid of being photographed or leaving any traces of his existence.

People like them are used to cutting off all connections.

Just when Xia Enxing said this, Xiao Ang stood there and thought about it. During those few seconds of thinking, he still stared at Xia Enxing's eyes.

Then he relaxed his shoulders, took a few steps, and walked towards Xia Enxing, "Okay, I'll reluctantly go into the mirror with you."

Xia Liuguang raised the corner of his mouth, "What?" He was so arrogant, he must be very happy.

Xiao Ang followed Xia Enxing into the photo studio. The four of them went in to pick out clothes. People were coming and going on the street, and no one noticed these changes. However, after they entered, a figure flashed out of the door of the shop opposite and stood in the photo studio. At the door, he was holding the door open, and his fingers were almost embedded in the door frame. He gritted his teeth and trembled with anger, "They... did they go to take a family photo?"

Yang Shuo was on the side trying to tear Lu Cangye off from the door frame of someone else's shop, "Master Lu, please stop being crazy. If you are envious, you can go in and shoot with them, a family of five."

"A family of five, who am I that extra person! What am I!" Lu Cangye shouted, "Who am I!"

"You are considered a mistress."

"you wanna die!"

"No! Mr. Lu, hello mistress, mistress is the buffer zone in the relationship between two people. Without cheating, there would be no mistress. Many people's long-distance relationships and marriages are completely unsustainable. Because of this, mistress is also attracted by two people. The person who is being used, the person who is being consumed, I suggest that both men and women stop having mistresses, because without mistresses, families will be broken up!"

In desperation, Yang Shuo started talking nonsense, "Lu Cangye, being a mistress for others is just as good as being a mistress for Miss Xia. It's better to be a mistress for Miss Xia!"

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