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Qiao Yinuo squatted halfway, looked at the sadness in An Xichen's eyes, hugged him distressedly, and put him on his lap.

"Xiao Chenchen, tell Dad Qiao, do you want to recognize him?"

An Xichen shook his head, and said in a low voice: "As long as I can remember, there is only Mommy, and Mommy is only me, as long as the two of us are together, as for him..."

When he said this, An Xichen stopped, and looked at Qiao Yinuo with bright eyes, "He has other people, but Mommy only has me."

"Xiao Chenchen, I said if, if you found out that he has only you as a child, would you recognize him?"

After Qiao Yinuo said this, he felt very uneasy. Ever since he knew that Jun Mohan had only one child, An Xichen, he had been worried, afraid of losing Xiaoxiao and the others.

An Xichen smiled, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, "Father Qiao, you are too worried. He told me that he has a child. Obviously, this person is not me."

"Xiao Chenchen, don't be afraid, Papa Qiao will always be with you."

Qiao Yinuo patted An Xichen on the back comfortingly. Hearing what he said, he smiled, blinked his eyes, and said playfully, "Papa Qiao, do you want to stay with me, or do you want to stay with me?" Mommy?"

"Little devil, will you make fun of me?"

He rubbed An Xichen's hair helplessly, feeling the temperature on the top of his head, Jun Mohan's figure flashed in his mind.

If it were him, it would be different, but thinking of him having other children, An Xichen suppressed the fatherly love he longed for.

"Papa Joe, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Hearing An Xichen's words, Qiao Yinuo looked at him in surprise, seeing the anticipation in his eyes, his heart softened instantly.

"Don't talk about tonight, you can sleep with me every day from now on."

"Hehe, Dad Joe, you're thinking too much. I just want to sleep with you tonight."

After saying this, An Xichen turned around and walked towards Qiao Yinuo's room. Looking at the small figure, he glanced worriedly at An Xiaoxiao's position, and then returned to his bedroom.

An Xiaoxiao hid under the quilt, her eyes were terribly red and swollen, she held the phone tightly in her hands, looked at the familiar photos on the screen, and smiled very sadly.

Mo, have you really forgotten me?
An An, you are my woman in this life, my only woman.

Sister Xiaoxiao, I have Young Master Jun's child. Don't worry, I will not destroy your relationship. Only you can let me give birth to the child. I am willing to do anything.

Gu Chengxuan, I've made up my mind to kill this child.

……

An Xiaoxiao's mind kept replaying what Jun Mohan and An Yuxin said to her four years ago, including the pregnancy certificate that broke her heart.

There was a suppressed cry from the bedroom, and An Xiaoxiao unconsciously dialed Jun Mohan's number.

"Who?"

The familiar voice penetrated into An Xiaoxiao's heart through the phone, instantly filling her emptiness, as she stroked his photo with trembling hands.

"Who the hell? Talk?"

There was a hint of impatience in Jun Mohan's voice. If it was before, he would definitely not answer calls from strangers, but since An An left, he would always answer calls he didn't recognize.

Because only in this way, it is possible to receive a call from An An one day. Although the chance is small, he is willing to try.

Mo, I miss you
An Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, wanting to shout this sentence, but in the end she hung up the phone, and stared blankly at the darkened screen.

Jun Mohan frowned, looked at the unfamiliar number, and just when he was about to put down the phone, a possibility flashed in his mind, and he dialed it with his slender fingers.

"I think your nights are always so lonely, lonely, maybe it was just a mistake for us to meet..."

A beautiful and sad song rang out in the dark night, An Xiaoxiao saw that it was Jun Mohan's cell phone number, and a smile rose from the corner of her mouth.

After a few seconds passed, the ringing stopped. An Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh of relief, and then turned off the phone. She was afraid that when Jun Mohan called, she would answer it.

Now that their relationship is over, what makes both of them uncomfortable, and now she has her son Xiao Chenchen by her side, so it's good.

When thinking of her son, An Xiaoxiao realized that she had forgotten his fault. She patted her forehead annoyed and got out of bed.

The living room was empty. It seemed that Xiao Chenchen should have gone to sleep in the guest room. When An Xiaoxiao was about to leave, she met Qiao Yinuo who came out.

"Xiaoxiao, you haven't slept yet?"

"I'm coming out to find Xiao Chenchen."

Hearing An Xiaoxiao's words, Qiao Yinuo looked towards his bedroom and said in a low voice, "He fell asleep."

"Enoch, I always trouble you, I really don't know what to say."

An Xiaoxiao said gratefully, feeling more and more guilty in her heart. Seeing her expression, Qiao Yinuo smiled.

"Xiaoxiao, you don't have to have any burdens, this is what I am willing to do."

"But……"

"There is no but, but Xiaoxiao, your appearance just now scared Xiao Chenchen."

And I.

Qiao Yinuo buried this sentence deeply in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear of bringing a burden to Xiaoxiao.

An Xiaoxiao's bright eyes were full of bitterness, and she blamed herself, "There won't be a next time."

But she knew very well in her heart that if there was a next time, she would be even more sad.

In order to prevent this from happening, the only way now is to get out of here.

Thinking of this, An Xiaoxiao looked at Qiao Yinuo, and said in a low voice, "I'll leave here tonight after watching mother and father tomorrow."

"So fast?"

Qiao Yinuo was shocked, An Xiaoxiao nodded, and looked aside guiltily, "I still have some urgent matters to deal with in Country A, so the sooner the better."

He couldn't tell that this was An Xiaoxiao's excuse, but looking at her red and swollen eyes, he swallowed back the words he wanted to stop, and said silently: "Okay, I'll prepare the ticket."

"Thank you."

When Qiao Yinuo heard these two words, bitterness quickly flashed in his eyes, and he left here.

Looking at the closed door, An Xiaoxiao intertwined her hands, feeling very complicated, but finally she sighed and returned to the bedroom.

Jun Mohan had a sleepless night and came to Gu Chengxuan's house early.

"Have you made up your mind?" he asked.

Gu Chengxuan smiled, his eyes similar to those of Jun Mohan were full of coldness, "I understand better than ever."

"Okay, since you've thought it all over, and I don't have anything to worry about, I'll do as you said?"

"In your name, then who is the bride?"

Gu Chengxuan asked Jun Mohan a difficult question. Hearing his words, his handsome face was full of dignity, and he looked at him.