The man was cold, and his eyes were cold as if who owed him money.

Warm just sat down, heard the sound and looked up. At the moment when he touched his eyes, he was suddenly surprised, his face flushed, waved his hand and said hurriedly: "no, no, I didn't let him call that, yes..."

It's your son who insists on calling me Mommy! Mr. Zhan, I'm tired, too, okay? Please don't look at me like that... I'm so scared.

Warm and careless, but she dare not say it. I don't know why. Every time she faces this man, she always feels an inexplicable pressure. It's clear that she has met many big people abroad in recent years, but she has never been like this. It's strange.

Helpless, it's still because this man's aura is too strong.

Although the warm words were not finished, Zhan Jiutian had guessed what she wanted to say.

He didn't continue to worry about why his son called her Mommy, but he was a little surprised. How could his son, whose eyes are always higher than the top, pester the little woman in front of him and keep calling her Mommy?

What magic does she have?

Zhan Jiutian and Zhan Zixuan were very satisfied with this dinner, which was almost the most satisfied one in the past two years.

After dinner, warm up the tableware, Zhan Jiutian and two cute children moved to the living room.

With the TV on, Zhan Jiutian sat on the sofa and looked down at his mobile phone. He didn't know what he was doing.

He seems to have a strong aura. With him, the two cute children are much quieter. One side sits next to him and watches TV. Occasionally, they secretly look up at him.

When I came out with a warm fruit tray, I saw such a quiet and magical picture.

Compare the picture of the two children wanting to fight when they brought up their children. They simply asked the sky without words.

"Xuanxuan, Xinxin, eat fruit." Warm smiled and put the fruit tray on the tea table.

Zhan Jiutian looked up at the sound.

The woman is still wearing an apron and her long straight hair is tied at random. She looks very old and doesn't look like the mother of a five-year-old.

Especially when she smiled, she was very gentle, giving people a warm feeling of home.

It really deserves her name.

Zhan Jiutian was stunned.

Warm looked up and found that the man opposite was staring at himself. He couldn't help blushing, looked away and stood up.

"Mr. Zhan, please eat fruit." She deliberately shouted, interrupting the man's eyes.

Hum, he's not eating. Why does he stare at himself like that!

I really want to dig out his eyes! Tell him to stare at himself so naked!

Zhan Jiutian didn't know he was mistaken for a sex wolf. He looked down at his wrist watch, stood up and said solemnly, "thank you. Farewell. "

He always seemed to be so concise and comprehensive. He looked very cold, but it was easy for people to understand what he meant.

Warm looked at the clock on the wall, turned back and said, "No."

It's really getting late. He has to take Xuanxuan back to have an early rest.

Zhan Jiutian looked at Zhan Zixuan, opened his lips and spit out a word: "go."

"Oh." Zhan Zixuan drooped his ears, answered softly, jumped off the sofa, walked behind him, and quietly looked back at the warmth.

He doesn't want to go back to that cold home, to that big room without any popularity. He wants to stay, he wants to

"Daddy, I want to sleep with Mommy..." Zhan Zixuan couldn't help saying the most real idea in his heart.

He hasn't had a mommy since he was a child. He really wants a mommy.

Zhan Jiutian was stunned. He looked down and saw an unprecedented attachment on his face. His eyes couldn't help but become complex.

He subconsciously glanced at warmth, but saw her holding a warm hand... His eyes suddenly sank.

"She's not your mommy." She is someone else's Mommy.

Zhan Jiutian looked away, strode out and said coldly, "go home."

His words are the imperial edict. No one dares to disobey them, including Zhan Zixuan.

Warm to see Zhan Zixuan with his head down and his face wanting to cry without tears and loveless, he said softly, "Xuanxuan is good, go home with Dad, and aunt will cook delicious food for you tomorrow morning."

She is a private chef for nine days. It is her job to cook breakfast for them.

"Really?" When Zhan Zixuan heard her words, he seemed to suddenly come alive and said excitedly, "then I'll wait. Bye, Mommy. "

“……”

Er, he really can't change the title of Mommy.

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