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Chapter 341

Chen Xia took Luo Yimo's hand in. Luo Yimo was wearing a handsome suit today, like an elegant gentleman, "Mommy, am I handsome?"

Luo Yiyi smiled and said, "Handsome, so handsome."

Chen Jingyan's eyes lingered on his son and nodded, "It's very handsome."

Luo Yimo suddenly smiled and was filled with joy. Chen Jingyan quickly said, "Your mom is more beautiful."

Luo Yiyi wore a dignified and elegant dress, and Lao Wang was boasting, "One of us, one is handsome and the other is beautiful, will we instantly win the audience?"

Chen Xia was dressed like a tomboy, "At least I will kill me in seconds."

The group of four set off with laughter and playfulness.

Luo Yimo lifted the seat and said, "My friend, I don't want to go to your father's house."

Chen Jingyan smiled, "If my father doesn't speak well to your mommy, I support you to fight back and fight hard, so you don't have to save face for me."

Luo Yimo hugged his arms and chest, like a little adult, "Hmph, in front of me, no one except mommy, has no face."

Chen Jingyan was very pleased when he heard this, but soon felt a little astringent in his heart. He was always easily hurt by his son's inadvertent words. He really cared about his son, so he also cared about every attitude and even every sentence he said.

The car arrived at the Shen family mansion with the afterglow of the sunset.

Chen Jingyan subconsciously clenched Luo Yiyi's hand and found that her fingers were stiff, slightly cool, and her body was nervous, so she couldn't help feeling distressed.

He was always nervous when he came here, but today was different. He had the person he loved the most and wanted to protect her, "Don't be nervous, it's okay. If you regret it, I will take you back now."

In fact, he regretted it a little bit, and regretted that Luo Yiyi appeared wearing a necklace, but he felt a little lucky in his heart, so he was also unwilling to accept it.

Luo Yiyi turned her head, curled her lips and smiled. She was full of charm and understanding, "No."

At that time, the Shen family mansion was shrouded in the evening light, with luxurious villas and long roads full of vitality.

The car was parked in front of the main building, and Butler Cai had already stood there waiting with a smile on his face.

He personally went up to open the car door and smiled like a spring breeze, "Mrs. Young lady, long time no see."

Luo Yiyi was familiar with him in the past, with a smile on her lips, as if she had seen an elder who had not seen for a long time, "Uncle Cai, are you okay?"

"Okay, very good, thank you, Mrs. Young Master, for remembering Lao Cai for so many years." The few folds on Butler Cai's face spread a kind smile, as if looking at his own child.

Chen Jingyan took Luo Yimo's hand and walked around the front of the car. Chen Xia then pushed the door and got out of the car. She stepped on the ground with a "pop" with a flat leather shoes. She looked like a very gangster girl, she was so slutty and bad.

Butler Cai still smiled, "Big Young Master, Young Master."

"Uncle Cai." Chen Jingyan called him affectionately.

Luo Yimo smiled with a gentleman with a small face, "Hello Grandpa Cai."

Butler Cai seemed to be looking at his well-behaved grandson, and the light in his eyes was full of family joy. "Hello, young master."

Luo Yimo held Daddy's hand in one hand and Mommy's hand in the other. The sunset in full swinged a layer of innocent light on his face. His tender smile was as sweet as his mouth, "Grandpa Cai, call me Luo Yi

Just mom, my surname is Luo, and my surname is Mommy."

He was reminding Mr. Cai that he was not the young master of the Shen family and he did not bother to be the young master of the Shen family. The Shen family had no relationship with him.

Chen Xia leaned against the car body, took out a pack of cigarettes from his suit pocket, took out one, flipped the lighter fluently in his hand, and the slightly blue flame lit the cigarette, sarcastic, "Oh, aren't you here to treat me to a meal? What about the host who treats you? Is this the way to entertain guests?"

Butler Cai turned around and bowed slightly, as if he was intimate as if he was a child. "Miss, the old man is in poor health and it is not convenient to come out to greet him."

Chen Xia held a cigarette in one hand, vomited a big circle in his mouth, and raised his legs and walked in, "It's quite a big stand, but Uncle Cai, this broken house has been around for many years, why are you still living there?"

Chen Jingyan apologized for Chen Xia from behind, with a sincere and humble attitude, "Uncle Cai, my sister has been abroad for many years. She doesn't remember having a father or a home. Please don't mind..."

Butler Cai's attitude was even more humble, and he bowed and smiled, "Your Young Master doesn't like to hear these words. Say a sir, you are the ones who grew up watching Lao Cai grow up. To me, you are like your own children."

"I know." Chen Jingyan's eyes were solemn, and his heart was heavy. "I would have to thank Uncle Cai for his care in the past. Without you, I would not be like me today."

After his parents divorced, Chen Jingyan was taken care of by Chen Xiongbing. For a long time, he could not see his mother or receive the love of his father. The kindness of his father and the filial piety did not exist from the moment his parents divorced. He was like a child abandoned by the world. Only Uncle Cai gave him the only warmth in the cold years.

So over the years, he has respected Uncle Cai very much. He is not a father, but he is better than his father.

There are some things that he can reject Chen Xiongbing, but he cannot refuse Uncle Cai. This is a man who exists like a father.

Chen Xia stepped into the living room with her foot, and Chen Xiong's cold and violent voice exploded like thunder and lightning, "Why did you come?"

Chen Xia snorted, spitting out her eyes, and glanced at the room without any obscurity. She was recalling everything here, but she seemed to be unable to recall anything.

The man in front of her only has a vague memory of him, and it is her darkest memory.

"I didn't think I came at all. It was my brother begging me to come." Chen Xia said slutically, walked to Chen Xiongbing casually, sat on the coffee table opposite, and looked at the man's vicissitudes of life. He was not her father at all, but she was his shame.

So he wanted to kill her.

Although Chen Xiongbing's eyes were stern, his words softened a little, "Since you are here, have a meal. Calculate the year and month, I will not see you for almost twenty years. You didn't like me when you were a child, and now it's the same."

Chen Xia deliberately chatted with him, trying to talk from his mouth, "I don't remember what happened when I was a child. My brother said that I was born and raised here. I have come in and I have never recalled it at all. Why did I not like you when I was a child? Is it because you don't like me that I don't like you?"

Chen Xiongbing got angry when he mentioned this, "How do I know?!"

Chen Xia took a sip of cigarettes and spit out smoke rings casually. The off-white smoke floated in front of Chen Xiongbing. He stretched out his hand and waved it, wishing he could slap her to death.

Chen Jingyan walked in, his tone as respectful and polite as ever, "Dad."

Luo Yiyi also politely called him, "Dong Chen."

(End of this chapter)
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