681, Unexpected Marriages 4 on custody
Peng Boran has a very strict face, the type that will think that people are very strict and unapproachable at a glance.
He knew that he was so virtuous, and when he did things, his face was solemn, except for his own people around him, the other people were not used to his expression, and they would be stunned when they looked at them one by one.
Xiao Jinghuan often said to him, it's okay, what is the boss doing with a face, we don't owe you money.
Actually, it's not that he wants to be flat, it's just that everything is just a habit forced by life. Over time, his face became like this, and sometimes the serious one made people involuntarily feel scared.
At this moment, seeing that the child frowned, he thought that his expression had frightened the little monster.
In order not to leave a bad impression on the little monster, he could only soften his expression and bend a smile slightly, wanting to make himself appear kind and gentle:
"I'm the one who asked you first! Children, should we have a first-come-first-served ......?"
Is there really such a thing as the so-called father-son nature in this world?
He has always hated children, but when he looks at this little monster, the more he looks at it, the more he likes it.
Well, there is a kind of situation that seems to have seen myself as a child.
If he wasn't afraid of scaring him, he really wanted to reach out and pinch that pink and tender childish face.
"My mom said you can't just say your name to a stranger."
Kuang Yin confidently used his mother's teachings to gag him.
In the child's opinion, although this uncle looks a little stern, he is still quite charming when he smiles.
But he can't be unprincipled just because he is kindβhow can he casually tell others his name.
Who is Peng Boran, how could he be stumped by a little hairy child, and immediately answered:
"We just worked together to save Grandma Li, how can we still be considered strangers? Once born, twice cooked, we are already acquaintances......"
I don't want to, Kuang Yin got the thief slipping:
"My mother said that the so-called strangers, one, do not know each other's names; Second, they don't recognize each other. We both have both of them, strangers of course......"
Peng Boran unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, and praised in his heart: This kid is really sensitive!
"Hmm. Reasonable. β
He nodded, and stretched out his big hand, softening the rigid lines of his face, revealing a rare masculine tenderness:
"Hello, little friend, my surname is Peng, my name is Peng Boran, it's a pleasure to recognize you. Now that I've introduced myself, out of politeness, shouldn't you introduce yourself as well......"
Peng ...... Cypress...... Correct? β
Kuang Yin read these three words softly, and her voice was tender and very good.
Peng Boran felt as if his heart had been blown by the spring breeze, and then softened.
He has always been the kind of person who is cold and serious, and the most impatient thing is to deal with children, today, he broke the convention, and talked to children with such interest, it is a bit incredible to think about it!
"What three words?"
The little monster asked again after reading it.
"Peng is Peng Dehuai's Peng, and Bai is ......"
"Stop, don't bother to tell me word by word, uncle, don't you take out your ID card and let me see it?"
The little monster actually stopped, raised a bright smile, and stretched out a white little hand.
Peng Boran almost laughed.
Oh my God, this kid is so alert, he actually found out his identity after going around, such a young child, can have such a strong sense of self-defense, it's really amazing!
"I'd like you to see it, but, alas, I don't have an ID ......."
He said with regret.
"How could you not have an ID?"
Kuang Yin thinks that the uncle in front of him looks very serious and terrifying, but his heart is still very good, otherwise he wouldn't have helped save people just now.
But he wasn't sure if he was deliberately trying to do this, or if Chun Cui was just asking. Moreover, he actually said that he didn't have an ID card, how could this be.
He couldn't help but squint his eyes and feel very vigilant, and he was really curious: what his purpose was.
"Because ah......"
He was just about to answer, when an urgent call came from there:
"Xiaoyin, who are you talking to?"
"Mom's ......"
Kuang Yin turned his head, just in time to see his mother coming from the rockery behind the bend, and immediately left the person in front of him, and galloped over like a pony.
Peng Boran was a little confused, suddenly turned his head, and when he met the gaze of Kuang Meiyun, he unexpectedly read the word "nervous" in the woman's eyes.
"Miss Kwong, we've met again......"
The posture is as handsome as a pine, the face is pale like a whistling cold wind, and the eyes are deep and incomprehensible, Peng Boran stood in front of him suddenly, this unexpected meeting made Kuang Meiyun so caught off guard, her face couldn't help but change color, and she hugged her son's hand, which was inexplicably tightened.
"Oh, Mom, you're straining me!
Kuang Yinxiao frowned, screamed slightly, and turned to look at the person again suspiciously.
Mom was a little nervous.
But why?
Is this uncle a bad guy or a good guy......
Kwong Meiyun hurriedly loosened the strength of her hands:
"I'm sorry, ...... Xiaoyin"
She hurriedly rubbed it gently.
"It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't hurt...... Mom, do you recognize this uncle? β
The little guy turned over to appease him, and at the same time secretly thought about it in his heart.
Mom's expression was a little strange when she saw this uncle, and this uncle knew that his mother's surname was "Kwong", and there were so many people playing in the garden just now, so this uncle only talked to him, and only paid attention to his every move, and he thought that this uncle might be coming at his mother or him.
"Recognize ......"
Kuang Meiyun nodded, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she reached out and touched her son's head:
"Xiaoyin, can you go and buy a bag of salt for your aunt and grandmother at the gate of the community...... Mom, if you want to say a few words to this uncle, you may not be able to send it back in time......"
Who knew that Kuang Yin's little brows wrinkled deeper, and he pouted:
"Mother, why are you breaking me apart, is it that I can't listen to what you want to say to this uncle?"
Kwong Meiyun was suddenly choked.
"Of course adults have something to talk about...... Your mother's work is to be kept absolutely secret, and even the closest relatives in the family can't listen to it casually...... This is a matter of great principle of professional ethics...... Children, do you know what professional ethics is? If not, I can tell you about it......"
Peng Boran had a serious face and blocked the little guy's mouth with a sentence.
"I know, I've seen it in the TV series...... Mom gave me money and I went to buy salt ......"
Kuang Yin stretched out his little hand, and he didn't ask anymore.
is so reasonable, but it makes Peng Boran extremely surprised.
Kwong Meiyun touched her son's small head with a smile, and took out a small bill from the wallet and gave it to him.
"Go ahead...... Go and get back ...... Grandma is still waiting to use it! β
"yes, I know."
The little guy ran away, thinking in his head:
Who is this man? It's too familiar, why did you come to find your mother, and why is your mother so nervous? It's weird, it's weird......
As the sun set and the sunlight gradually dimmed, Kuang Meiyun watched the child quickly disappear in front of her eyes, and then took a look at this familiar and unfamiliar community, and then turned her head to look at the intruder who did not match the community at all, feeling that her peaceful life would be broken because of the arrival of this man.
At this moment, even if she has thousands of reluctances in her heart, she can only endure it, and she has to deal with this person.
Mr. Peng...... Let's go to the river and sit down......"
She spoke softly, leading the way, trying to find a place where there were few people to talk to.
Peng Boran followed.
When he reached the river, he turned his head to look around the lonely place, and before she could speak again, he corrected:
"Old Peng, or, just call me Peng Boran...... Don't call Mr. Peng like that...... It's so out-of-the-box......"
Kwong Meiyun insisted on her opinion:
"Let's call Mr. Peng, we don't know each other."
Peng Boran unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips: "It's really unfamiliar, it's just a night's sleep." After so many years, I learned that there was a *** woman who spent time with me here, named Kwong Meiyun......"
Because of this sentence, Kuang Meiyun's whole person suddenly froze.
It was a disgraceful memory with her, and with him, it was just a spring breeze.
She once heard Xiao Jinghuan say that this man has a fixed bed abroad~ partner.
Well, everyone is an adult, and he is not married, with a man like him, there are two sexual ~ partners, it is normal, he is a foreigner, deeply influenced by Western education, that kind of one-night stand or something, it is just an affair with him, no big deal.
So, the only difference between her and the women before him was that she gave birth to his son.
~
In other words: as long as they can deal with the issue of "son" reasonably, there should be nothing else to do.
However, I am afraid that there will be a big disagreement about how they deal with the "son", and this disagreement is something that they must settle in the future.
After a few turns of thought, she cut straight to the point:
"Mr. Peng, you came to me so deliberately, no matter what your purpose is, there is one thing, I think I should make it clear to you straight to the point: that is, Kuang Yin's custody, I will definitely not let it out."
She showed her bottom line:
"If you want your child to know about your existence, I have no objection, but, I think, we should reach a consensus that we must not destroy the child's peaceful life......"
Peng Boran raised his thick black eyebrows, and approached the past step by step:
"Kuang Yin has no father since he was a child, and suddenly a father appeared like this, do you think your life can be as peaceful as ever?"
No, you can't.
She knows.
"At the very least, we should try to make sure that our children's lives don't change too much."
She stared straight at the struggle.
Peng Boran's eyes have a kind of compelling power, and after they meet, it will make her feel full of pressure, and she will be inexplicably nervous, because they are too sharp.
Yes, that kind of gaze is too sharp, as if it can penetrate everything, exposing that person's inner world without hiding naked~ will make people feel as if they have no clothes on.
She really didn't like it.
"As things stand, it seems impossible not to see a big change."
He said this in a bit of a weird way.
Kwong Meiyun frowned unconsciously:
"What do you mean?"
She stared alarmedly.
"You're talking about a boyfriend right now, aren't you......
"Guan Yijun, a very good university lecturer, although his family is not rich and noble, but he can be regarded as a petty bourgeoisie.
"I see you quit your high-paying bodyguard job in Shanghai, this is an intention to organize a new family with Guan Yijun, isn't it?
"Kuang Meiyun, if you want to find a stepfather for my son, is your life likely to be as peaceful as before?"
He asked aggressively:
"Since your living environment is bound to change drastically, then, under this premise, don't I have the right to fight for custody?
"After all, after you get married, at your current age, you should be able to have another child. In this case, I really doubt that you can still take care of your son wholeheartedly......"
These few words made Kwong Meiyun's face change dramatically, and her voice became sharper:
"Peng Boran, you're investigating my ......"
Peng Boran's reaction was extremely bland:
"You really don't have to be too surprised about this, that's what I do, so it's so easy to know your situation, the situation of your blind date......"
The superiority revealed in the words angered Kuang Meiyun, and she couldn't help but scream:
"Are you showing me what you're capable of?"
"No, it's just stating the facts. Kwong Meiyun, I am an unmarried, if you have any plans to get married, it seems that it is not too much for me to ask you for custody......"
Well, he thinks that this reason is quite good for himself.
He doesn't like children very much, and he doesn't know how to take care of them, but if he wants him to give up custody so easily, especially after learning that the little monster is so interesting, let him call other men to be his father, as a big man, his self-esteem seems to be a little unbearable.
Therefore, this cannot be regarded as a dilemma, it can only be said that this is a kind of fierce defense of self-rights.
"Xiaoyin was raised by me since I was a child, and in this process, you have not fulfilled any responsibilities as a father. Now, I want to get married, but I also want to give my children a more normal living environment. For this reason, you are going to fight for custody, Mr. Peng, don't you think it is immoral for you to do this? β
Kwong Meiyun was so anxious that she couldn't do it.
If this person really wants to fight for custody, and she is just an ordinary citizen, how can she fight such a ruthless character with a background.
"I'll talk about this later, but what I want to know now is when you want your children to know about my existence."
Peng Boran hurriedly put an end to the topic and moved on to the most pressing issue.
Kwong Meiyun pursed her lips and didn't say anything, because she saw her son rushing towards her, and her brows were furrowed.
Why did this kid come back so soon?
And chased here.
And he didn't go to buy salt.
"Xiaoyin, where's the salt?"
She saw the child approaching, but her hands were empty, standing still, looking at her with an incomparably flexible look, and lingering on Peng Boran for a while.
"I didn't buy it."
Kuang Yin confessed honestly, and pointed at Peng Boran with his finger, his little face was full of seriousness:
"Because I remembered who this man was...... Mom, this is the Sherlock Holmes you drew for me earlier, isn't it......"
--- digression--- see you tomorrow.