Chapter 739: What are you exchanging with me about your son?
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Feng Mo also felt that Xia Zishan's reaction was too calm.
Yan Yan didn't dare to speak at this time, and quietly ate the three plates of things in front of him, and finally, Yan Yan put down the chopsticks first: "Mommy, Daddy, I'm full, so much, I really can't eat." ā
Xia Zishan just looked at Yan Yan a little distracted, Feng Mo knew that Xia Zishan needed to adapt to this matter, he was not as unbearable as she thought, so he waved his hand at Yan Yan: "Yan Yan, go back to the room when you are full, Daddy has something to say to your mommy." ā
If it had been placed in the past, Yan Yan would have looked at the wind desert with vigilance, but now, Yan Yan's small body slipped back to the room at once, immediately closed the door, and returned to his room, only to breathe a sigh of relief: "In the future, I can no longer eat between Daddy and Mommy, the pressure is great!" The little man talked to himself, and then buried himself in the storybook.
"Zishan, I really want to tell you about this." Wind Desert broke the silence.
Xia Zishan is really a little angry now, so she directly picked up the bowl at hand and picked up the chopsticks: "Don't you know the truth that food is silent and sleeping?" Isn't the president of Fengda the most exquisite? After speaking, Xia Zishan didn't look at Feng Mo at all, and began to eat her dinner with her head bowed slightly.
Feng Mo only realized now, is Xia Zishan asking him to lose weight tonight? Because of the same sweets on the table tonight, the sweet potatoes just now, as well as fruit soup, sweet and sour fish, and two dessert dishes, Feng Mo frowned, he hated sweets the most!
But thinking about tonight, Feng Mo still picked up the dishes and chopsticks, reluctantly ate two bites of sweet and sour fish, and finally, saw that the soup next to him turned out to be sweet pumpkin soup......
Feng Mo moved, and finally put it down, just quietly watched Xia Zishan finish eating, and then said good-naturedly: "It seems that I really can't make my wife angry in the future, otherwise, the result will be hungry!" ā
Xia Zishan wanted to laugh very much, she thought that Feng Mo would be angry when she saw this, but she didn't expect that she would eat a few bites like this, and she didn't complain at all!
In fact, she was angry at this dinner just now, just a little distressed for her son, just now when she saw her son's little face, there was a bit of indifference, she experienced a moment of loss, and she was also very relieved.
"I'm full, do you want to eat?" Xia Zishan still didn't let go, because she didn't want to, as long as she nodded, her son would go to the other side of the ocean, and it would be difficult to see each other!
"That ......" Although Feng Mo was still hungry, he really had no appetite when he looked at the things in front of him, so he had to nod, "I'm done eating too." ā
Xia Zishan brought the rest of the meal to the kitchen without saying a word, and was about to clean up the kitchen, but she had already come to the door of the kitchen: "Zishan, let's clean up tomorrow, if you don't want to tell me, I want to say a few words to you, okay?" "Wind desert is completely negotiable.
Xia Zishan is not the kind of person who will be really angry with Feng Mo at all, as soon as Feng Mo said this, Xia Zishan immediately turned around: "Hey, let's go back to the room." With that, Xia Zishan walked over and pushed Feng Mo back to the master bedroom of the two of them.
However, Xia Zishan didn't have the heart to speak, one was Yan Yan and the other was Su Qi, she understood that these two things were not something that Feng Mo could compromise easily, and she really wanted things to develop in the opposite direction that Feng Mo expected......
Xia Zishan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, in fact, she just didn't think about how to talk to Feng Mo.
However, Feng Mo had already pushed the wheelchair to Xia Zishan: "Let's talk about Yanyan first, okay?" Feng Mo said as he pulled over the chair with difficulty, motioning for Xia Zishan to sit down.
"I'll do it myself!" Seeing that Feng Mo was so struggling, Xia Zishan hurriedly took the chair and naturally set up the position of the wheelchair for Feng Mo.
"You're not going to lose your temper with me at all, are you?" Feng Mo smiled gently, stretched out his big hand, and took Xia Zishan's small hand.
Xia Zishan looked up at Feng Mo: "Feng Mo, tell me what you really think about sending Yan Yan away." ā
Feng Mo suddenly smiled: "Silly girl, do you really think that I want to send my son away because of that matter?" Am I that unreliable? ā
"You ......, it seems that you have not been very reliable." In the end, Xia Zishan's voice was very small, but in the quiet room, Feng Mo could still hear it clearly!
Feng Mo didn't say anything, but just told Xia Zishan about his conversation with Yan Yan, Xia Zishan was really shocked: "Yan Yan really said that?" ā
"You should be happy that your son is so motivated, right?" Feng Mo clenched Xia Zishan's hand, "Besides, we can go to the United States to see him every once in a while, boy, that's what we should go out to experience." Feng Mo's voice was very gentle, and this look was similar to the tone of coaxing his son.
Xia Zishan raised her eyes and looked at Feng Mo seriously: "Feng Mo, I really can't imagine that the relationship between your father and son is already so good, in fact, ......, I am still happy in my heart!" ā
Feng Mo immediately smiled: "That's ......, Zishan, did you agree?" "Feng Mo didn't expect his wife to be so understanding!
His smile hadn't fully unfolded yet, and it immediately stiffened on his face, because Xia Zishan shook his head!
Feng Mo only felt that he was really uncomfortable today, he had never been so uncomfortable when he was so big, but he still had to endure it!
Xia Zishan bit her lip: "If you want me to agree, you can also promise me one thing." ā
Feng Mo was speechless in his heart, why is this stupid woman so stubborn, do you have to let that Suqi in? He didn't know how to face Su Qi himself, not because he still had feelings, because he didn't want to hate, but if this woman did something that touched him a little more, he couldn't guarantee that he would still be able to read the previous relationship and endure not to do anything to her!
Looking at Xia Zishan's small appearance, Feng Mo let go of Xia Zishan's hand: "Zishan, what do you want to exchange with me for your son's matter?" ā
Feng Mo's words made Xia Zishan suddenly a little uneasy, because Feng Mo was already a little angry, besides, this sentence really made Xia Zishan feel very guilty, yes, how could that son's matter be exchanged with Feng Mo?