Chen Jingyan looked at his serious look and asked, "What's the matter?"

"We are still like before, okay, don't disturb each other's lives. You can pick me up and play on weekends. If you are not busy in normal times, you can also pick up and drop off kindergarten every day. It's really not necessary." He knew that he was considering his mother's mood, and he also knew that Mommy really didn't like Daddy coming to his house every day. He chose one of the two, and now he can only hurt Daddy a little.

Chen Jingyan stared at those eyes with deep eyes. He was obviously just a child, but he seemed to understand all the thoughts of adults. He wanted to refuse, but found that he could not find a reason to stand firm.

Luo Yimo added appropriately, "You can't eat a fat man in one bite. Let's take your time for other things, okay?"

Chen Jingyan's mouth curled with a bitter curve, and his eyes were slightly ached, "I'm here today. I'll send you to you first. I won't come here to take you to kindergarten in the future, can I?"

Luo Yimo grabbed Chen Jingyan's hand and looked up at his mother's face, "This is only once."

Luo Yiyi nodded with satisfaction. Her son had already said what she wanted to say. She was very pleased, "Okay, go."

Seeing two harmonious figures walking out of the house, Luo Yiyi was in a trance for a moment. It was not that she had fantasized about living a family of three, but she could only give her children a broken family.

It was the first time I was sending my son to kindergarten in the morning sun. The morning breeze blew comfortably across my body. The child was like a strong lump, filling somewhere in Chen Jingyan's heart.

At the same time, he also filled a hole in his son's heart.

Kindergarten entrance.

Chen Jingyan got out of the car with Luo Yimo in his arms, and a little girl greeted him, "Luo Yimo, is this your father?"

Luo Yimo smiled proudly, "Yes, this is my father, I look very similar to my father."

The little girl, Tong Yan Wuji, "Jiahao said you don't have a father, he lied, I want to tell him that you have a father."

"My dad used to just go abroad to work, and I always have dad's."

Chen Jingyan felt a hint of sadness in his heart. No matter how strong his son is, he is still a child. He longs for fatherly love and motherly love. He bent down and lowered his head to his son's ear and said, "I'll pick you up after school. I won't tell you mommy, okay?"

Luo Yimo blinked his bright eyes, "Okay, okay."

He took the initiative to reach out, tiptoe, hooked Chen Jingyan's neck, and kissed him big on the face. His short legs ran away instantly, and the big schoolbag behind him shook.

Chen Jingyan suddenly felt that this is what life should be like.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Chen Jingyan left the company, and Tang Wei followed closely behind. Chen Jingyan suddenly smiled, "Don't follow me, I'll go to the kindergarten to pick up my son."

Tang Wei opened his mouth wide and watched his president walk away with a happy look on his face. It turned out that his president liked such days, which was incredible.

Chen Jingyan took Luo Yimo downstairs and stretched out his little finger, "Hooking hook, this is our little secret."

"Hooking and hanging on it will not change for a hundred years."

...

Luo Yiyi watched her son and Shen Jingyan separated reluctantly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She leaned back on the bed with a cane.

As soon as Luo Yimo got home, he threw himself on Mommy's bed and coaxed her, "Mommy, I won't have a day.

See you, it’s like three autumns, I miss you so much.”

"Baby, how did you come back? Did Grandma Zhang pick you up?"

"It only takes five minutes to come back from kindergarten, and I will be fine if I go home by myself in the future."

Luo Yiyi pinched his nose, "My son has grown up."

Yes, my son has grown up, and it is quite embarrassing to coax my mom while coaxing my daddy. Why bother with mom? Let them go.

Luo Yiyi rested at home for two days, but due to inattention, it caused bacterial infection and the wound became suppurated, and she was hospitalized again.

This tossing made Luo Yiyi exhausted, and she lay on the hospital bed and an uninvited guest came.

When Butler Cai pushed Chen Xiongbing into the ward, Luo Yiyi thought she was dazzled, so she closed her eyes and opened them. Yes, it was him.

Chen Xiongbing has never liked her, and Luo Yiyi never forced herself to please her. She used to think that she had a stepmother and had a stepfather. He didn't like his eldest son, so how could he like her daughter-in-law?

Luo Yiyi spoke coldly, sounding with a hint of politeness, "Shen Jingyan and I have divorced. I wonder what Mr. Shen has to do?"

Although Chen Xiongbing was sitting in a wheelchair, he was imposing, "Who is your son?"

Luo Yiyi's heart trembled, thinking that he didn't like this grandson, and her son didn't need this grandfather anyway. "Of course my son is my son."

Chen Xiongbing's eyes were as iron as iron, "I'm asking who your son is? He was able to gather a group of thugs."

A thug? He can also summon the international underworld. She doesn't know what the thug is doing. She doesn't know about Chen Xinglin's hospitalization, and no one told her that on the day she was hit by a car, she was only dedicated to protecting her son, and she never thought of going to check the license plate number and leaving evidence or something.

Now she is just a broken leg, and at least she is not in danger of her life, and her son is unscathed. She wants to think of it as an accident and thinks she is unlucky.

Chen Xiongbing's inexplicable words, and when she recalled the police coming to investigate Luo Yimo's case, she couldn't help but think about it.

She smiled coldly, "What nonsense are you talking about? My son is less than six years old. Did he call the kindergarten kids to be thugs? Do you hit you?"

The ravines of time on Chen Xiongbing's face were deeply embedded in, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I see if your son can escape this disaster."

Luo Yiyi's mind buzzed, realizing that he was going to be unfavorable to her son, the first thing she thought of was to inform Chen Jingyan.

Her hand was pressed under the quilt with memory. She and Shen Jingyan had not contacted him by phone for a long time, and she couldn't remember his number, so she could only flip the call record.

At this time, several men walked into the ward and stood behind Shen Xiongbing.

Luo Yiyi understood that he was prepared, and her forehead began to seep fine sweat beads. The more anxious she was, the more her hands were shaking.

She simply took the phone a little higher, pulled the quilt up, looked at the screen, and scratched her fingers.

"Old Shen, she wants to call."

"Let her hit."

Not stopping is more terrifying than stopping. Chen Xiongbing is not worried about her seeking a reinforcement, which means that he has done everything he can.

Luo Yiyi simply took her phone in front of her and finally found the call record from a long time ago. Fortunately, he saw the string of numbers and knew it was Chen Jingyan.

She pressed the dial, and the cold mechanical female voice prompted that it could not be connected.

She pressed it anxiously again for the second time.

As a result, she saw that there was no signal above the screen.

Luo Yiyi's heart instantly sank to the bottom of the lake. She sat up suddenly, not caring about the pain in her legs, and was about to get out of bed. She hurriedly picked up the crutch leaning against the bed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!