"Or what?" She blinked blankly, looking a cute Muyang who didn't know what he was thinking.

He wasn't sure if she was pretending, but he suddenly realized that the real purpose of her returning to China and returning to him this time was actually for her son.

Although she has tried her best to restrain her love for her son, and has never taken the initiative to be intimate with him, he can also see that she misses her son far more than she does for him.

He didn't have much contact with her, and his feelings were not deep, he never dared to expect how much she missed herself in the past five years, and how much she loved herself now.

But her son is the life she conceived for ten months, and it is the involvement of blood, which cannot be separated.

In this regard, he can't afford to fight with his son.

She was also afraid that he would rob her of her daughter.

In this case, it is impossible for her to take him to meet his parents.

Facing her pure gaze, he smiled lightly, "Why don't I check if that man has a black history?" As long as his image collapses with his parents, he will definitely not match you again. ”

"Makes sense!" Wen Xia nodded heavily, his eyes lit up, and then dimmed in an instant, "But my father cares a lot about the relationship with Uncle Qin, if I only tell my parents about it, Uncle Qin They may not give up easily, if you also tell them, I am afraid that ...... It will break their hearts. ”

"What is their son like, will they not know?"

"They don't know!" Wen Xia is very clear about this.

Qin Weiran, that scumbag, is too good at disguise! I'm afraid that even he has deceived himself, thinking that he is a gentleman and an infatuated man, not a scum among scum!

The phone rang suddenly, Wen Xia picked up the phone and looked at it, even more irritable, "How the hell did I get these rotten peach blossoms?" I look so easy to chase, any cat or dog thinks they can catch me? ”

Mu Han: "...... It's good that I'm not a rotten peach. ”

"You are a peach blossom," Wen Xia hurriedly squeezed Mu Han's hand, stared at him affectionately, and comforted his injured little heart, "It's the spark of love that I can never extinguish!" It is still vigorous after burning for five years, and it will never wither in this life! ”

Mu Han was flattered and was speechless for a while.

It's really worthy of writing romance novels, and this love story is said in one set, and he almost believed it.

Hanging up the phone call from Jiang Yang, Wen Xia opened WeChat and prepared to block him.

He didn't block him before, but he didn't bother him anymore after that day, and now when she called, she felt that he was annoyed again.

"Tomorrow, May 20th, is also Valentine's Day, do you have someone to date? If not, shall we meet and talk? I apologize to you for the bastard things I said that day. ”

Wen Xia deleted Jiang Yang directly, and thanked him a little bit for reminding him.

520！ He didn't say it, she forgot about such a meaningful day!

"Big guy," she grabbed his hand and looked up at him with an eager gaze, "do you have time tomorrow?" ”

Mu Han's tomorrow is arranged and quite full, but the male protagonist in the novel he reads has always been in love, and anything can be pushed back.

Thinking that tomorrow's things can indeed be postponed, he replied affectionately: "My time is yours." ”

"Okay, then your time tomorrow is mine!"

As soon as she finished speaking, his phone rang.

"My grandmother called, and she probably asked me why I didn't go back for dinner." He explained, connected, and naturally turned on the speakerphone, pulling her towards the house.

"Hanhan, why didn't you come back for dinner? I'm so busy on weekends, I'm not afraid of getting tired. ”

"Grandma, I'm not tired."

"I don't count you, if you don't come back tonight, forget it, you must come back tomorrow night!"

Mu Han looked at Wen Xia, only to see Wen Xia looking at him, his eyes flickered with joy, turned into an understanding smile, and said to him silently: "It's okay." ”。

She doesn't matter? He's connected!