Jiang Feiran glanced at Xie Lingjun, only to feel that his scalp was numb.

She had a flash of inspiration, picked up the little guy, and gently coaxed him: "Ah Li, you are in a dream, you are still at the airport, we are waiting for the ......"

"Cut ......" Xie Lingjun snorted coldly, she was as mentally retarded as her, he said, "Child, do you remember that you said that you wanted to invite me to tea, and now, I am here to ask for your cup of tea." ”

The man's voice was low, the words were clear, and his tall figure was so strong and conspicuous that even Jiang Li was sober at this moment in a daze.

"You're really that Shu Xiao!" Jiang Li lay on Jiang Feiran's shoulder, his eyes wide open, full of surprise.

……

Xie Lingjun was still sitting on the only set of dining tables and chairs in the living room, and Jiang Li was sitting opposite him, holding his chin and looking at him curiously.

Jiang Feiran came out with two glasses of milk, one was placed in front of Xie Lingjun, and one was handed to his son.

Jiang Li took a sip of milk from the cup, blinked, turned his head to look at Jiang Feiran beside him, and whispered in her ear: "Ma Ma, how does Shu Huang know that we live here?"

On the other side, Xie Lingjun crossed his legs neatly, and his slender fingers slowly circled along the edge of the cup. He was silent, but Jiang Feiran knew that he was waiting for her to say something to deal with his son.

As expected, the man's cold gaze swept over and said to her, "What, aren't you going to say something to your son?"

Jiang Feiran has been nervous, she hates Xie Lingjun at this time, hates his mouth, and hates him for deliberately embarrassing her in front of Jiang Li. She tugged at the hem of her pants and thought to herself how to answer her son's question.

"I don't know what to say, do you need me to help you say it?" Xie Lingjun looked at her with a painful and tangled face, and his heart was very happy, and there was more coldness in his dark eyes.

Let her be romantic, her own ugly things, see how she explains to her son.

Jiang Li is still a baby, where does he understand the complexity of the adult world, he only opened a pair of more curious eyes and glanced at both sides, and his little hand grabbed Jiang Feiran's sleeve and asked, "Ma Ma, is he a bad person?"

"Bad guy?" Xie Lingjun laughed sarcastically, "Kid, I've helped you at the airport." Do the bad guys have that good intentions?"

"Uncle wants to teach you that some people seem to be kind and gentle, but they have a bad stomach. For example—" He looked at Jiang Feiran, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Jiang Feiran glanced at him fiercely and interrupted his words. "Ah Li, my mother owes my uncle money, and my uncle is here to ask for a debt. ”

There's nothing wrong with what she said. Xie Lingjun insisted that she used his money to buy a house, and he also used it to blackmail her.

Jiang Li seemed frightened, and looked panicked: "Ma Ma, we are in debt, then will we have no place to sleep?"

Jiang Feiran didn't expect to scare the child, and regretted that he didn't find a better reason. She immediately reassured: "No, I'm not talking to my uncle, don't worry, with my mother here, it will be fine." ”

"Hurry up and drink the milk, the child will not grow taller if he doesn't sleep at night. ”

Jiang Li didn't touch the milk, he climbed down the chair and walked straight to Xie Lingjun, his soft little hands holding his fingers, and his bright eyes showed a pitiful expression.

The back of Xie Lingjun's hand was hot, he looked down at the boy, and his brows furrowed slightly.