Zhan Liting looked at her stubborn appearance and sighed, it was rare for her to be so calm in front of him when she was like this.

"What, do you regret it? Want to finish what you didn't finish in the Xia family?" Zhan Li said in her ear, the man's hot breath sprayed on her neck, but she did not waver.

Zhan Liting saw that she didn't speak, and made a conclusion about this matter, "You want to lead me." ”

Last time in Xia's house, Xia Xixi wanted to catch him, but he didn't say a word when he was knocked down by himself, and when it was a critical moment, he pushed himself away, and now he followed him to his house again.

Zhan Liting thought that the red in her eyes was because she saw Xia Mingzhu follow him into his house.

With Zhan Liting's thinking, it's not wrong, there is no woman who doesn't want to seduce this golden and handsome president, but unfortunately, this is the exception in front of Zhan Liting.

Xia Xixi looked at Zhan Liting and listened to his words, as if he was humiliated.

But Xia Xixi thought about it, Zhan Liting didn't marry Xia Mingzhu, but Zhan Liting almost lost control when he faced her in the Xia family that day.

Does this show that he has an attitude of not refusing to come?

Xia Mingzhu wants to get Zhan Liting, but Zhan Liting seems to have a little meaning to herself, although it seems to be limited to bed, but isn't this her advantage?

Xia Xixi thought about this clearly, and in the face of Zhan Liting's question, she nodded.

"Do you know what kind of person Xia Mingzhu is?" asked Xia Xixi almost through gritted teeth.

"It has nothing to do with me what kind of person she is. Zhan Li Ting sneered.

"Won't you help her?" asked Xia Xixi.

Zhan Liting thought about it for a while, could it be that Xia Xixi was talking about the Xia family's property, would he help her? After all, Xia Mingzhu was bent on marrying her. As long as she marries herself and has children, she is the only one who has property.

"No, I don't. Zhan Li said firmly.

Xia Xixi was a little confused when she heard this, she always thought that Zhan Liting and Xia Mingzhu were on the side, but now it seems that she has misunderstood.

"I wonder why you didn't marry her? Xia Xixi's hand clenched as she carried the gift.

Zhan Liting didn't know why he listened to her so much nonsense, and answered so many questions patiently for the first time, he pressed his eyebrows, "She's not worthy." I'm never going to get married in my life, and if you beat me, you're wrong. ”

It turned out that Zhan Liting didn't like Xia Mingzhu.

Xia Xixi didn't know why, she breathed a sigh of relief, she really wanted to tell Zhan Liting that the person who slept with him that day was not Xia Mingzhu, it was her, Xia Xixi.

Zhan Jingxing is my child, I was born in October, and the poor big orange, which was hidden abroad by Xia Weiguo, and I don't know the specific location now.

But she really can't say it, and now Zhan Liting may not believe her.

"You, do you want to stay?" Zhan Liting suddenly approached, squeezing her into a small corner, and the ambiguous atmosphere became thicker and thicker.

"It's not. Xia Xixi suddenly pushed away Zhan Li, a little unable to breathe.

The gift bag in her hand fell to the ground, and she didn't bother to pick it up, so she fled and left the war house.

Zhan Liting looked at her hasty back, showed an interested smile, picked up the bag on the ground, saw a set of figures inside, sighed, and put it on Zhan Jingxing's bedside table.

Zhan Jingxing was a little thirsty, and woke up after a few moves, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, and there was a man's figure in front of the bed, "Dad?"

"Hmm. Zhan Liting leaned over and rubbed his little head, only in the dead of night, Zhan Liting looked at this child who was connected to his blood, and could he show a trace of love.

"Dad, I'm thirsty. Zhan Jingxing looked at him pitifully and said, wanting to get up and drink water.

Because Zhan Jingxing often gets thirsty at night, the nanny put a thermos cup in his room and filled it with warm water in case he asked for water at night.

Zhan Liting reached out and took the cup on the bedside table, poured a small glass of water and handed it to him.

Zhan Jingxing was flattered and took the cup, his eyes smiled into crescent moons, and he drank it for a while, and the water poured by his father was different from usual, and it was sweet.

After Zhan Jingxing drank the water, he turned his head and saw the gift bag on the bedside table, his eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "Is this a gift for me?"

"Your aunt sent it. Zhan Liting put the gift box on his bed, took out the figure inside and lined him up.

Zhan Jingxing was also a little bolder, looked at those villains of different colors, grabbed one of them, and said to Zhan Li Ting with a smile: "This is Spider-Man!"

Zhan Liting could see that Zhan Jingxing liked it very much, but he was also very worried.

Is Xia Xixi approaching Zhan Jingxing because he is Xia Mingzhu's son, so he wants to harm him.

But if it is said that it is necessary to harm him, there is too much foreplay in this foreshadowing, and if she really does it, it is impossible not to find out what she wants to check.

"Dad, can I go to play with my aunt tomorrow?" Zhan Jingxing looked at his face cautiously and asked, as long as Dad frowned, he immediately said no.

As usual, on Saturday, Zhan Liting returned to the Xia family with Zhan Jing, even if he wanted Xia Mingzhu to see his son, but what happened last time made him very disgusted with the Xia family.

"Grandma will scold you, do you still want to go?" asked Zhan Liting.

"I just want to see my aunt. Zhan Jingxing blurted out, realizing that he had only said his aunt, and quickly added another person, "And Mom, I miss her a little." ”

Zhan Liting knows his thoughts, he usually guards Zhan Jingxing very strictly, he has almost no friends, and there are only a few people in contact, so it is normal to have a good impression of Xia Xixi.

Besides, if Xia Xixi dared to do anything under his nose, he would definitely not let her go.

"You go to bed first, and then you'll talk about it tomorrow morning. Zhan Liting packed up his things, put all the figures on his table, pressed the quilt for him and went out.

He stood in the hallway and looked at his watch, he had been in the Battle Scene Room longer than any other time.

After eating the next day, Zhan Liting took Zhan Jingxing to Xia's house.

The people of the Xia family thought that Zhan Liting would not come over with Zhan Jingxing for the time being, so they were all busy with themselves, Xia Weiguo was still dealing with affairs in the company, and on the weekend, he had the most troubles, and a bunch of worries were accumulated there.

Zhao Rong and her sisters discussed where to play, what massages to do, and which beauty salon to go to every day, and disappeared on weekends.

Xia Mingzhu was angry with Xia Xixi and didn't want to see her at home, so she followed a group of little stars to play across the country early in the morning.

Xia Xixi stayed at home alone, feeling indescribably comfortable, lazily nestled in the sofa, wearing a plain skirt that reached to her ankles.