Marital shenanigans: ex-wife, don't come back

"Oh, uncle Jing, should you show a little bit that you become Xiaole's godfather on the first day today?"

"Show fun, no --"

A cold voice interrupted his conversation and his thoughts, "Xiao Le, you give me less junk food a day. How can boys be so greedy like you!"

"I'm not greedy. I'm really not full just now!"

"Really not full?" Zhan Yan looked at him suspiciously and looked at his face. She sighed, "well, Mommy will take you to eat later. Mommy has something to do tonight. If you stay in the hotel alone, Mommy will lock the door. You are not allowed to run around. Play with the computer alone. Mommy promises to come back as soon as it's over, okay?"

"OK!" Xiaole smiled, and a pair of small hands reached out to her and hugged her. "Mommy, would you like godfather to accompany you to the party tonight?"

"Why?" asked Zhan Yan with a frown.

"Just let Godfather accompany Mommy, so Xiaole is more relieved!"

"Ah, Zhan Xiaole, what are you talking about?"

Xiaole blinked and said very seriously.

A pair of small hands stretched out to her again, threw themselves into her arms, climbed on her neck, spoiled, a pair of thorough and bright eyes, full of aura: "Oh, Mommy, I'm looking for a free bodyguard for you!!"

"Do you think Mommy needs protection?"

"Yes!"

Zhan Yan held Xiaole, fondled his head and said softly, "Xiaole, Mommy, you're enough, and Xiaole promised mommy to protect Mommy!"

"Well, Xiaole will protect Mommy!" Xiaole said with a smile. Her black eyes turned and a young smile appeared on her face. "I love Mommy best!"

Xiaole broke away from zhanyan's arms and ran to the fountain pool not far from the front. The small back showed a happy breath. The spring water turned into flying rain and fell quietly on the little boy's shoulder.

Zhan Yan looked at the happy figure in the distance and grinned.

She looked at the clear blue sky, which was as dazzling as when she left.

The sun shines through the branches of the tree, forming a beautiful spot.

Zhan Yan sat under the tree and quietly looked at the little figure in the distance, feeling peaceful and happy.

"Yan Yan, what are you thinking? So distracted!"

Zhan Yan turned his head and saw a charming man. His eyebrows were full of heroism and aristocratic temperament, just as she had seen him at the beginning.

"Shaoqing, will you accompany me to the party tonight?"

"Do you want to go with me? If you don't want to, then you don't have to go with me!" Jing Shaoqing said faintly, looking at her. "Don't be embarrassed. After all, you should see a lot of media. It's bad if people misunderstand you!"

"Shaoqing, do you think I care about this?!" Zhan Yan smiled.

"Well, I'll go with you later!" Jing Shaoqing smiled, then reached out and stroked her long hair and said, "it's said that Fu Beichen, President of Chenyan group, will also attend this banquet. He is also a legend, but I still feel very curious. Many people don't call him president, but they call him Fu Shao!"

"Oh!" Zhan Yan murmured, his dark agate like eyes turning with different feelings.