174 Whose child is he?
Xiao He pushed away the handsome man in front of him, walked quickly to Liang Xia and glared at her viciously, "Disappeared for a day, I didn't answer the phone, what did you do, I thought you were ...... by that old bastard"
After receiving Liang Xia's warning eyes, Xiao He realized that there was a strange man behind him.
She picked and glanced at Shen Xiliang, "Who is he?" How in your home? β
Her ambiguous gaze followed the disheveled Liang Xia's body around, and she was hairy when she saw it.
Liang Xia glared at her, and looked at Shen Xiliang, who had been holding back his anger, "Why haven't you left yet?" β
Shen Xiliang's face darkened, and her dark eyes looked at her coldly, "Have you forgotten something?" β
Forgot? Liang Xia scratched the back of her head, did she forget something?
Shen Xiliang saw that she looked like she had really forgotten everything, and he was so angry that he wanted to step forward and strangle her, he grinded his teeth and squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Eat!" β
Liang Xia only then remembered this stubble, but did he have to rely here today, this person was really afraid that she would be repaid, cough, in fact, she also wanted to rely on it.
Liang Xia coughed dryly a few times, and hooked the corners of his mouth forcefully.
Xiao He was silent on the side, rubbing his chin with one hand, looking at the eyebrows between the two people, and smiled miserably, there is annihilation, there must be annihilation.
Damn, I didn't expect to see her for a few days, this little girl has a lot of skills, and she hooked up with such a superb one.
Yes, yes, the children can be taught.
"Forget it today, I will definitely invite you another day, I still have guests, you go back first." Liang Xia ignored Xiao He's indecent gaze and wanted to send the culprit away.
"Eh, what kind of guest am I, my own people, my own family, you better entertain this gentleman first." Xiao He held his waist and looked at Shen Xiliang with a smile, "Sit, sit, you're welcome, just treat this place as your home, casual, casual." β
Shen Xiliang didn't react to the big change in her attitude, she was stunned for a moment, and was invited to sit down on the sofa in a daze.
Xiao He looked at the superb man opposite, and continued to smile Mimi and asked, "Sir, your surname?" What does it do? Who else is in the house? β
Liang Xia's face darkened, and she was about to speak to reprimand her, but was cut off by Shen Xiliang, "Shen Xiliang, currently the top CEO of Shangye, is an only son, and his family only has parents and grandfather. β
Xiao He listened to him with a smile, nodding his head constantly, and when he realized that something was wrong, a loving smile froze on his face, his big clear eyes blinked and blinked, and he suddenly screamed in his throat, "What! β
The two were startled by her sudden voice, and looked at each other, looking at each other, one puzzled and the other helpless.
"He, he, he is the little king back then......" Xiao He's eyes widened in disbelief and he stretched out his hand to point at the black-faced man.
Liang Xia continued to wipe her hair very calmly, not surprised by her surprise at all.
"Are you stupid or crazy, why are you still entangled with him, you forgot that you ...... back then"
Liang Xia's cold warning eyes made her obediently close her mouth, and she could only stare resentfully at the man she was very satisfied with just now.
In an instant, in the huge living room, only three people were left sitting dryly, and no one spoke.
Suddenly, the door of the bathroom opened, Xiao Jun walked on his little short legs around the children's bath towel, bare little feet, and ran out with his little short legs, and rushed towards Xiao He, "Mom......"
Xiaojun bumped into her stomach at this time, she frowned, did not feel the slightest discomfort, took advantage of the situation to hold her son to her lap, and reprimanded her harshly, "How many times have I taught you, don't be so reckless, what to do if you scare your sister." β
Xiaojun's aggrieved mouth was deflated, looking like he was about to cry, Liang Xia couldn't look past it, snatched the child from her arms and held it in his arms, and glared at her, "He's still so young, what do you know." β
Shen Xiliang was shocked by the "mother" in Xiaojun's mouth, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while.
After teaching the child's own mother, Liang Xia looked at the man who had always been the child's stepfather unkindly, "I said, president, is it appropriate for you to be here if our sisters want to talk about some private things?" β
Shen Xi's cool and deep dark eyes flashed with an almost imperceptible light, he moved his thin lips, and his slender and beautiful fingers pointed at Xiaojun in her arms, "Whose child is he?" β
"Mine!" The two women replied in unison, then each looked at each other and glared at each other.
Shen Xiliang's fingers trembled, and his eyes locked on the most sincere little guy, "Sue Uncle SΓΉ, who is your real mother?" β
Xiaojun glanced at his unscrupulous mother sadly, and when he saw her threatening eyes on him again, he snorted heavily in his heart, so he didn't admit that she was his own mother.
He looked up at his aunt, who was as gentle as water, his little furry head rubbed against her soft chest, his little hands tightly grasped the bath towels on both sides of her chest, and said firmly, "Of course, Aunt Xia Xia is my own mother." β
Coaxing, Shen Xiliang only felt that his head was about to explode, this amazing news made his brain go blank.
Joy, excitement, annoyance, resentment, all kinds of emotions were mixed together, and they kept hitting his heart that should be strong.
His angry eyes glared at Liang Xia fiercely, as if he wanted to make a big hole in her, he clenched his hands at his side, desperately suppressed the urge to step forward and beat her, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth for a long time, "Okay, you really can!" β
Liang Xia's weak eyes drifted around, constantly stirring the towel in his hand, not looking at his fire-breathing eyes.
Xiao He looked at this and that, wondering in her heart, are these two people who have enemies, but how she looks at it is like the boudoir fun between two young couples.
Liang Xia once said to her that the man didn't care about her, but now it seems that this is not the case, but if this man loves her deeply, why did he have to be so decisive in the first place, so that there is no room for recovery between the two?
If it is acting, it can only mean that either the play is too realistic, or this person's acting skills are too clever and there is no flaw.
"Daddy, why didn't Dad come?" The little guy in Liang Xia's words moved, blinking at his own mother with big innocent eyes.
"Your dad doesn't want us anymore, I don't know which goblin to fight with." Xiao He pursed her lips sourly, thinking of the little vixen on the cover of the entertainment newspaper who was almost all attached to her man's body, and her stomach was not angry.
"Auntie, what is a fight? Why did Dad fight with the little vixen, he is not Sun Wukong. β
Liang Xia looked at the child's clear big eyes, was speechless for a while, glanced at his own mother, and explained to him carefully, "Your father plays games in the company, and there is a little fox in the game, and its name is called, called Little Fox Spirit......"
Shen Xiliang sat aside with a calm face, and when he heard her explanation, the corners of his eyes twitched imperceptibly, and his face sank a little more when he saw the little guy keep drilling into the arms of the damn woman, constantly touching the field that only belonged to him.
With his long arms, he grabbed the little guy from Liang Xia's body, pressed it on his lap, and glared coldly at her who wanted to snatch it back.
Xiao He couldn't look at it, she crossed her arms, raised her chin, looked at Shen Xiliang with a proud face, and snorted coldly, "What, you are happy to learn that your son is not hers?" β
Shen Xiliang raised his head and glanced at her casually, "Yes, I'm very happy." β
One sentence made Xiao He hold his breath in his chest, and he was so depressed that he was going to die.
She's just looking for abuse for herself!
"Happy? Hmph, it's useless to be happy, she won't accept you, you just die of this heart, ignore her and stay away, just for her good. β
"This is a matter between me and her, you have no right to ask, and it is up to her to decide whether it is okay or not, not you."
Xiao He held another breath in her throat, and she beat her chest angrily.
Liang Xia sat silently on the side, wiping his hair for a while. It is undeniable that when she heard his answer, her heart trembled inexplicably, she didn't resent Xiao He for telling him about it, but she had a little expectation.
But soon she dispelled this idea again, she immediately wanted to get rid of the distractions in her mind, so that her heart was firm again, she must not have any more signs of softness, soft-heartedness, it means that he will take advantage of the weakness again.
She wouldn't give him that chance.
"Hey, boy, what kind of tone are you, tell you that Lao Tzu is her sister shoulder strap mother, she is not only Lao Tzu's sister, but also Lao Tzu's daughter, which mother can't be the master of the girl?"
"......" this time it was replaced by Shen Xiliang who was blocked so that he couldn't say a word.
Xiao He looked at him deflated, and this breath in his heart could be regarded as halfway.
People say that men chase women, and the biggest obstacle is the girlfriends around them, and their mother-in-law.
Although the woman in front of her spoke in a toneless tone, what she said was not true, she was indeed the sister that the dead woman cared about the most.
Xiao He picked up the apple on the coffee table and ate it with a click, glancing at the cold man's face from time to time.
Damn, this man wants to be so handsome!
She Liang Xia is a blessing that she has cultivated for eight lifetimes, and she is really happy to have a period of romance, flow, rhyme and affair with such a handsome scumbag.
Ahem, of course, her ex is also a good man, but when she compares her with her husband, she immediately shows weakness.
But the man in front of him, tsk, didn't say anything! Even if it is slag, it is the best of slag.
She still cared about the adulterous house, the door was slammed open, and the man she had always looked down on strode in with a blue face.
The two men looked at each other, and countless light sword shadows flashed invisibly in the air.
"Why is he here, and which of you two can explain it well?" Sheng Jingran roared, causing the two women on the sofa to tremble.