"Mom, I don't want to sleep yet!" Xiaole turned her head and looked at zhanyan, her eyes flickering.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Yan walked over and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

"Mom, I have a gift for you!" Xiaole ran out of bed, then took zhanyan's hand and asked her to sit down.

Zhan Yan didn't refuse, just sat down and said with a soft smile, "come on, what gift Xiaole wants to give her mother!"

Xiaole smiled mysteriously, and then began to dance and sing.

"In the world, only a mother is good, and a child with a mother is like a treasure. If you throw it into your mother's arms, you can't enjoy happiness. In the world, only a mother is good, and a child without a mother is like a grass. If you leave your mother's arms, where can you find happiness?"

Zhan Yan smiled and looked at Xiao Le singing and dancing in front of him. His sight was gradually blurred. Tears swirled in his eyes. The next moment, Xiao Le turned his head and threw himself into Zhan Yan's arms, holding her neck with both hands.

Whispered in her ear, "Mom, Xiaole loves you, always loves you, and will never leave her mother! Uncle Rong said that her mother has suffered a lot for Xiaole, so Xiaole will grow up quickly, and then protect her mother from any harm!"

Zhan Yan buried her head in the baby's shoulder socket, and the clear tears wet Xiaole's clothes with a slight cool temperature.

"Well, mom's Xiaole has grown up!" she said hoarsely.

Now, there is only Xiaole, the only relative. She has nothing, and because of Xiaole, she can support until now!

"Well, let's take a bath!"

Zhan Yan took Xiaole into the bathroom to take a bath. After taking a bath, she took Xiaole to bed, and then slept with Xiaole. When he fell asleep, she planned to get up and leave, because she had something to deal with, so she had to coax him to sleep first.

When she was about to leave, she looked down and heard Xiaole whispering, "Dad... Xiaole misses you!"

At that moment, Zhan Yan stood in the same place. Tears gushed out all at once. For a moment, tears were streaming down his face.

It turned out that no matter how hard she tried, no matter how she wanted to give Xiaole the best.

But she can never act as a father and replace the sense of security her father gives Xiaole.

At this moment, Zhan Yan suddenly felt that maybe she was too selfish.

Xiaole is too sensible and knows that she doesn't like to mention his father, so he never mentioned his father in front of her because he is afraid of her sadness.

In contrast, she is really not a competent mother.

Xiaole... Xiaole

He was originally named Xiaole because he wanted him to grow up happily, but now it seems that it's not the case.

What should she do?

Fu Beichen found her. She knows his temperament too well. Even if she insists on marrying Shaoqing, he can't stop it, but according to his temperament, he will never let his son call someone else's father!

What the hell should I do?

……

At night, on the silent Road, the black Maybach's speed even ran several red lights. No one can care about this.

Back in the hotel, Fu Beichen didn't even turn on the light. He just sat in the living room and leaned against the sofa to smoke. Soon the smoke had filled the whole room, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

The cell phone in his pocket kept ringing, but he ignored it. The Phoenix eyes were deep and cold.

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