Lin Xi'an, a professional doctor, crossed Erlang's legs, held a toothpick in his mouth, and held the window rhythmically with a comfortable uncle, if it weren't for the clarity and clarity in his voice that was easy to ignore, this sentence would be exactly the same as the classic line "Give the uncle a smile".

With a solemn face and a gloomy expression, it was another small figure in the carriage - Yuan Ruicun.

Yuan Ershao's plan was to forcibly ask Lin Xi'an to make a cameo appearance as a big perverted lame wife, as well as a little perverted cheap mother, after Lin Xi'an refused to be invalid, he turned to "actively" brew his mother-son relationship with the little bun Yuan Ruicun.

Seeing Xiao Baozi's tense little face, he didn't care about himself at all, Lin Xi'an smiled even more with a "sincere feeling": "Don't look like this, I'm your long-lost mother now." ”

The word mother is neither light nor heavy, but it instantly made the little guy in front of him who refused to say a word clench his little fists.

This woman was only part of her father's plan, but from the moment she entered the carriage, she had been holding on to her mother's identity.

Ignore her, as long as you ignore her, this woman can't affect herself.

"Son, I think you're playing chess well. I've heard that a good game of chess is one move and ten moves. Lin Xi'an got closer to Yuan Ruicun's almost dazzling beautiful face: "When you play chess, did you think that if you win, you have to call me mom?" ”

No matter how cold and calm Yuan Ruicun's IQ was against the sky, a look of humiliation also appeared on his little face, and his little shoulders were tightly straight.

Although he didn't think that his mother, who abandoned himself at birth and hadn't looked at him for so many years, would be a noble person, he definitely shouldn't be such a treacherous villain!

"So angry?" Lin Xi'an pretended to be surprised, and opened his arms to Xiao Ruicun: "Come and get into my arms, who dares to bully our Xiao Cuncun, I beat him so much that he doesn't know his own mother!" ”

I don't know my own mother, it's definitely malicious irony!

"Father." If there is anything that can make Yuan Ruicun want to retreat, Lin Xi'an is probably definitely the first person in history, and at the same time, Yuan Ruicun questioned his father's decision for the first time.

But just then, Lincoln's door was opened.

The pure black body stopped in the largest building of the manor, and a respectful voice sounded: "The elder and the elders are waiting for you in the council hall. ”

"This is the woman Jin Cheng brought back?" The sharp voice sounded almost in a respectful voice: "Let me see what kind of broom star, kill the old man." ”

Before Lin Xi'an got out of the car, he saw a woman wearing a blazing yellow dress with a prosperous dress, and between her eyebrows and eyes were all condescending and noble women.

"Don't say that. She is not only a witness to the old man's will, but also the biological mother of a certain young master, and the DNA identification certificate confirms it......" Another woman quickly sounded, listening to the gentle and considerate advice, but the contempt and schadenfreude in her eyes could be seen by the blind.

"What kind of biological mother, look at her like that, I'm afraid that the whole body is not worth a pair of stockings from top to bottom!" Sure enough, the first female voice raised her tone even more: "In a family like ours, she is not worthy of being a mistress at all, even if she gives birth to a cheap seed, she is just a walking womb." ”

Lin Xi'an slapped a little in his palm, but it was not because of himself, but he was a guest appearance as Lin Xi'an's child, so after getting out of the car, he could only be obediently held by Yuan Ruicun, who was obediently held in her hands.

The meaningful "a certain little master", and the almost blatant "what kind of cheap seed", are all pointing to this good-looking child who looks like a painting without restraint.