Yan Muchen looked at Xiao Li, and his cold gaze fell on the little guy's stubborn little face.

The son is his own son, but the wife is the closer person, if the son robs his wife with him, then don't blame him for not thinking about the kindness of father and son.

"Ying'er is my wife, and you've slept with Ying'er enough in the past few months, and you're not allowed to rely on her in the future."

"Mom likes to sleep with me the most, and it's you who rely on her!" The little guy stretched out his hand to hug Shi Ying's legs, for fear that Shi Ying would go with Yan Muchen. "Mom, shall we go to my room and sleep? Let's ignore Dad. ”

Yan Muchenjun's face instantly darkened a lot, and he said lightly: "Xiao Li, you have grown up and are a man, you shouldn't rely on your mother to sleep with you anymore." ”

"My mother said that I was only six years old, and I was still a child, and I should have the innocence of a child. Children should sleep with their mothers, Mom, are you right? ”

The little guy raised his head, his big eyes flickered, and he was full of grievances.

He knew that Shi Ying had regained his memory, and Yan Muchen would definitely rob Shi Ying with him, but his mother was his, and he was looking forward to his mother's return, and he definitely couldn't let his mother leave him.

Shi Ying couldn't help laughing, she bent down to pick up Xiao Li, and gently tapped on the tip of Xiao Li's nose, "Of course Mom is yours, let's sleep together tonight, okay?" ”

"Ying'er?"

"The boss is big, dare to ask how old you are this year, and you are competing with your son for favor, do you want me to tell Chen Qiangyin and Yanwen about this? They must have never seen your childish side yet. ”

After speaking, Shi Ying walked to Xiao Li's room with Xiao Li in her arms, and the moment the door closed, Yan Muchenjun's face turned black into carbon.

He...... Fallen out of favor......

Really fell out of favor......

Ying'er didn't sleep with him when he lost his memory, he could understand, but now that Ying'er has regained his memory, he must have fallen out of favor if he didn't sleep with him.

Suddenly, a certain boss wanted to crouch on the ground and curse in circles, but this kind of thing was too inconsistent with his identity. He had a handsome face dark, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted in a low voice, "Flame Lines." ”

In the corner, a figure walked out quickly, with the embarrassment on his face that he didn't have time to hide his return.

"Lord."

Yan Wen crossed his eyes sideways, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Muchen at all. Just now the Lord and the little master competed for favor, he really wanted to pretend not to see it, he wanted to hide this matter in his heart for the rest of his life, but now that the Lord called him, he had to come out.

In case the Lord thinks about this incident in the future and feels that he is too beautiful, will he be killed?

Inexplicably, Yan Wen only felt a chill behind him, and he felt that his life was in danger. He hurriedly said, "Lord, did you call me, I just went to the bathroom and came back, what happened, what did you command, Lord?" ”

Yan Muchen lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Wen lightly, when he couldn't understand such an obvious lie?

"Go and find out if the farm where I used to live is still there?"

"Farmstead?"

Flame Pattern raised his head and asked in a low voice, "Lord, are you talking about the farm where you lived when you were a child?" ”

When he was a child, Yan Yihui disliked Yan Muchen for following him to steal Cheng Jiazhen's attention, so he sent him to the farm, saying that it was training, but in fact he was beaten into the 'cold palace' and forbidden to compete for favor. And now the Lord suddenly asked if the farm should be ......

"Lord, are you supposed to be...... Do you want to send the little master to the farm? ”nbsp;

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