Xia Xixi hurriedly said to Zhan Li: "Mr. Zhan, please believe me, I will leave first, and you will follow the good situation of Xia." ”

After saying that, Xia Xixi turned his back and left quickly.

She walked in such a hurry that she almost broke her foot.

Zhan Liting looked at the back and thought for a while.

It wasn't until a childish child's voice sounded beside him that he came back to his senses.

"Daddy, are you here to pick me up?" the child asked cautiously, with a deep expectation.

Zhan Liting lowered his head and looked at Zhan Jingxing, who was only between his legs, and hummed lightly.

Zhan Jingxing's big eyes immediately burst into light.

Although his father was kind to him, he rarely came to pick him up from school, and he couldn't be happier at this moment.

In the end, he is still a child, and he looks forward to how close his father can be to him.

Zhan Liting picked up Zhan Jingxing, bent over and got into the car, and didn't take another look in the direction of Xia Xixi.

Summer Pearl!

Xia Xixi's eyes were full of hatred, cold as a knife.

Sooner or later, Xia Mingzhu will pay the price for her evil deeds!

The old house of the war family.

The three of them sat at the long dining table, Zhan Li Ting was sitting precariously, and when he was eating, he seemed to be doing a job, not smiling, and the chopsticks fell on his side.

Except for the occasional touch of chopsticks and dishes, which make a pleasant sound, there is no other noise.

Zhan Jingxing sat next to Zhan Liting, he was close to his father, but at the same time he was afraid of him.

He ate with his head buried, trying not to make any strange noises.

Zhan Gang looked at the father and son, and sighed heavily in his heart, a year ago, the Xia family found him with a genetic report, and he returned to the Zhan family from a foreign house.

He has never liked Zhan Liting's indifferent personality, where does he feel at home, it is as if he eats at the conference table, and leaves at any time after eating.

Zhan Gang thought well, and after Zhan Liting finished eating, he wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and he had already planned today's work process in his heart.

"Li Ting, can't you accompany me as an old man?" I'm so old, how long can I bother you?" Zhan Gang said with hatred of iron and steel.

Zhan Jingxing secretly glanced at his grandfather, then looked at Zhan Liting's face, and silently picked up the meal.

"Dad, I don't work, how does the Zhan Group operate?" Zhan Liting took the hot towel handed over by the nanny, wiped his hands, and didn't care.

Zhan Gang choked, "No matter how important work is, it's also important to family! Look at Jing Xing, the child is following you without a name, what do you let others say?"

"I don't need a wife, it's enough to have a son. Zhan Liting replied.

"Then don't you ask the child what he thinks, although others call Mrs. Mingzhu Zhan on their lips, and they don't know how to arrange her in their hearts, she is also for your father and son to endure this breath, such a good girl, why do you think it can't work?"

Zhan Liting raised his eyelids, "If I don't want to, you can't force me." ”

Although having said that, Zhan Liting still glanced at Zhan Jingxing.

The boy ate with his head down, unable to see any expression.

Zhan Liting knew that Jing Xing had always wanted to have a mother, but he just didn't want to marry a woman like Xia Mingzhu.

That accident was Xia Mingzhu's conspiracy, and being able to accept this child was already his biggest concession.

Thinking of this, Zhan Liting sneered coldly.

These women, in order to climb into his bed, really do everything.

Zhan Gang had lost his temper against Li Ting, so he had to call his good grandson, "Jing Xing, Jing Xing." ”

"Grandpa. Zhan Jingxing put down the dishes and chopsticks, sat on the chair, and waited earnestly for Zhan Gang to speak.

Zhan Gang is still very satisfied with this grandson, and he is relieved, fortunately, the child is not like Zhan Liting's character.

Zhan Gang looked at Zhan Jingxing with a pleasant face, and was kind and seductive, "Jingxing, do you want your mother and father to get married?" Your father is married, and your mother will cook food for you, pick you up from school, and the family will be happily together, okay?"

Zhan Jingxing is still a half-old child, and he is naturally eager for family affection.

It's just that he glanced at his cold father, he didn't know why his parents were different from other people's parents, they didn't live together, they weren't married, but they had him.

Dad doesn't like Mom, but he is very good to himself.

Zhan Jingxing rubbed his little hands, "I listen to Dad." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhan Gang was angry again, what is the matter if he only has a son and no daughter-in-law?

Zhan Liting doesn't care about it, Zhan Jingxing is so obedient and sensible that he doesn't want a mother, this is really going to make the old man angry.

"You are also a big man, starting a family is what a man should do, I've had enough fun over the years, and my career has been successful, won't I let you marry a wife?

"It's all for work, didn't you teach it?" Zhan Liting sneered, he has not been close to his father since he was a child, and he has been taught since he was a child that men should focus on their careers, and when they grow up, they work and become his partner, and now, he has a dispensable attitude towards women.

It's not that he's not good at this, as long as he beckons, how many women voluntarily fall at his feet, but they are too weak and too mediocre, so he can't be interested at all.

Zhan Liting leaned back in his chair, found a relaxed position, and adjusted his suit so as not to wrinkle.

He thought of Xia Xixi, that woman was different from other women, and it gave him the feeling that she was very special.

It feels like I'll never fall in love with someone else again in my life.

Zhan Liting searched for the women he had in his mind, none of them were the slightest bit the same as Xia Xixi, maybe that's why she was different.

Zhan Gang looked at his son, had nothing to say, threw the napkin on the table, and left the table alone.

Zhan Jingxing looked at all this, stood up silently, and asked Zhan Liting for instructions, "Dad, I'm going to do my homework." ”

"Hmm. Zhan Liting nodded, waved his hand and motioned for him to go.

The silence was broken by the ringing of the phone.

"Mr. Zhan, the company called just now, saying that there was an urgent matter to find you, and I will push it to tomorrow, you see?" The female secretary Mo Xi said on the other end of the phone, facing Zhan Liting, she was no longer the usual formulaic emphasis, with a bit of casual gentleness and shyness.

"No, just today, I'll go back to the company right away. Zhan Liting said, hung up the phone, and strode out.

"Master, aren't you having dinner?" the nanny shouted anxiously behind her.

Zhan Liting didn't answer, and told the nanny the answer with a resolute back.

The nanny sighed, the young master's temper is the most difficult to figure out, he has been with the old man's temper since he was a child, and now he has a little young master, he still can't say it, and he will leave in a few words.