A night of deep love, the cold-faced CEO married a hot wife

Chapter 139 My father has only one "There are no outsiders now, tell me, what's going on?" Yin Jixia hugged Ranran to the sofa, squatted in front of her and stared at the child without blinking.

Although she is a bit introverted, Ranran is still polite, but today, I don't know if I took the wrong medicine or something, and I have 120 points of hostility towards Bo Fan, and I don't give the guest a good look at all.

Of course, this is too abnormal.

"What's the matter?" Ran Ran pouted her lips, her ability to pretend to be stupid was first-rate.

Seeing the child's stubborn mouth, Yin Jixia immediately changed his face, and his tone became stricter, "Why do you treat guests like that, where is your politeness?"

It's been a long time since I was reprimanded by my mother like this, but I was very angry, and I hated Bo Fan even more.

What is this uncle doing to provoke mom?It caused him to be scolded, and I really don't want my uncle to come home again in the future.

"Speak!" Seeing Ranran drooping her head for a long time without saying a word, her calves dangling in the air, as if she didn't listen to her words at all, Yin Jixia was even more annoyed, "Yin Pianran!"

"I don't like him!" Ran Ran raised her head and met Yin Jixia's eyes angrily with a pouted face.

Yin Jixia was taken aback suddenly, "What?"

"I don't like him, I don't want him to be my father!" Yin Pianran kicked her calf, stood firmly on the ground, and repeated it confidently, "I only have one father, I don't want him to be my father!"

Oh, it turned out to be because of this!

Yin Jixia laughed dumbly, "Why do you think that way, he is just an uncle and will not become a father."

"Really?" Ran Ran tilted her head, as if she didn't believe it at all.

"Really, I promise." Yin Jixia raised her right hand and swore solemnly.

The small black eyeballs rolled around a few times, but they seemed to be trying to discern the truth of Yin Jixia's words.

Patted her palm lightly, "Okay, I believe you."

Holding the child in her arms and kissing again and again, Yin Jixia explained, "Uncle Bo is a good friend of mother and has helped mother a lot. He is a good person, so we should treat him well in the future, do you understand?"

"But, but..." Ran Ran frowned for a long time, but still couldn't say anything.

Yin Jixia patted the child's small head. The melon seeds in this head are ghost spirits. I don't know what kind of plan he is planning, "But what? What else can't you say to Mom?"

"But Uncle Bo likes you obviously. The children say that adults will stay together if they like each other. I don't want you to be together. I don't want him to be a father."

The immature Tongyan Tongyu called Yin Jixia's palm and almost froze.

Bo Fan likes her?Where did the child see it? Why didn't she feel it?

Forced to squeeze out a smile, Yin Jixia pretended to be calm, "No way, Uncle Bo and Mom are just friends, so don't think too much about it. You just need to know that he won't be your father. An Anxin Learning, growing up, if there is any problem, leave it to my mother to solve it, huh?"

Yin Jixia's guarantee gave Ranran a reassurance, and she felt a lot more relaxed.

Seeing that her mother was in a good mood, she said timidly, "Mom, when will Dad come back? I miss Dad."

The child's desire for father's love is like a heavy bomb, stirring up waves in Yin Jixia's heart.

Fu Moqian, I'm afraid he will never come back again, but his heart is probably destined to be hurt.

"Good boy, it's not dad, it's uncle. Mom promises you that you can visit him anytime you want to miss your uncle, okay?"

The mother's comforting words did not bring joy to the child. Could it be that father will never come back again?

Dad is like a candy bar, once you taste the sweetness, you will be addicted, and you will never forget it.

In the past, the days without my father seemed not so difficult, but now, after losing my father, I always feel that something is missing in my life, and it cannot be fulfilled.

He really misses his father so much, and really hopes to have a complete family.

"Of course, I'm sorry!" Holding the child tightly in her arms, Yin Jixia was full of guilt.

In this life, I will give you all the love and care, but I can't give you the father you want.

This night, Yin Jixia tossed and turned, her mind was filled with bits and pieces of the past with Fu Moqian.

Looking at the sleeping child's profile, no matter how you look at it, you feel very much like Fu Moqian.

Obviously no blood relationship, how could this be?

My heart was beating so fast that I hadn't been so flustered for more than a year.

Anxiously got up and got out of bed, drank a large glass of cold water, trying to wake herself up, Yin Jixia took out a blank piece of paper, lay down on the dining table and began to scribble.

A rough outline first appeared, and after a few more strokes, Yin Jixia crumpled the paper, and the crumpled ball rolled into the trash can.

Then the second, and then the third. . . . . .Every single one is like this.

Oh my god, she is going crazy, how could it be like this, Zhang Zhang's paintings are all Fu Moqian.

She thought she had carefully forgotten about it, she thought she had closed the door of her heart, locked it and never opened it again, but at this time, Yin Jixia suddenly discovered that memory is a very mysterious thing, the more she wants to forget, the more she burrows into her mind, deeply Deep rooted, dissolved in the blood.

What to do, what to do?

The sound of the door opening interrupted Yin Jixia's thoughts, it was Jin Yun who had returned.

"Mom, have you eaten yet?"

"Yeah." Jin Yun's complexion was not very good, with great fatigue written on his face.

"You're tired, wash up and go to sleep, I'm going back to my room too!"

Just as Yin Jixia was about to turn around, Jin Yun stopped her, "Wait, I have something to tell you."

The mother and daughter sat on the sofa, Jin Yun frowned, thought twice, and then said tremblingly, "Well, do you still have contact with Fu Moqian?"

Yin Jixia was shocked, what did mother know?

"No, no, we're already broken, really broken!" He hurriedly waved his hands away, lest his mother would get suspicious.

"Well, there is something I want to ask you to do." Jin Yun looked at Yin Jixia sincerely, and held her hand solemnly.

Yin Jixia's eyes widened in surprise, "Mom, what's the matter, between us, is it still necessary?"

Jin Yun sighed, "You also know that his company was acquired hostilely. I don't think anyone other than Fu Moqian would target him like this. Please go and ask Fu Moqian, he is also his biological father after all. , begging him to hold his hands high and let him go!"

It was because of this.

Yin Jixia looked indifferent, "This is a matter between their father and son. I can't get involved, and I don't want to get involved."

"Xia Xia, no matter what, he is also your father. Do you have the heart to watch him lose his age and all his hard work go to waste?"

"He's not my father, he has nothing to do with me! Mom, I don't care how you treat him, but my father's name is Yin Zhong, don't misrecognize my father!"

"Xia Xia!"

"I'm sleepy, I'm going back to my room first, good night, see you tomorrow!"

He went to the bedroom without looking back, and when he reached the door, Yin Jixia suddenly thought of something, and looked back at Jin Yun rather resentfully, "Mom, don't forget, how did you protect me when Dad was around?" For you, as a human being, you can't be ungrateful."

Jin Yun's heart skipped a beat, she was never expected to be slapped in the face by her daughter like this.

Just as I was about to explain clearly, Yin Jixia's figure had disappeared at the door of the room. Hey, this time, my daughter is probably going to blame her!

Rubbing the center of her brows and sitting there for a while, Jin Yun was physically and mentally exhausted, but she still did not forget to tidy up the paper and pens on the table.

Seeing a pile of white balls of paper in the garbage basket, Jin Yun somehow picked it up on a whim and spread it out.

Seeing this, she was shocked, all of them were Fu Moqian, could it be that the girl still misses him?

Nie Yuan, don't cause any more scandals. If Fu Chengru is provoked again, the doctor may be at a loss.

Early the next morning, Yin Jixia just woke up when she heard the doorbell.

Who would come to visit early in the morning, could it be Bo Fan?

I opened the door curiously, but there was no one there, but there were two large food bags.

Looking left and right, there is no one there, this thing is at the door, it should be for her, but who sent it?

Confused, she still brought the bag in, opened it, and Yin Jixia was dumbfounded.

A bag contains breakfast.

Mom loves fried dough sticks and soy milk, Ranran loves steamed buns and eight-treasure porridge, and she loves salted bean curd and crispy biscuits. Shop early to buy all these delicacies.

Another bag contained neat plastic lunch boxes.

The steamed mandarin fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, and picked vegetables are neatly arranged.

Isn't this the dish I bought with Si Junqing yesterday? . . . . .

Yin Jixia's mind was almost overwhelmed, could it be that Si Junqing burned it and sent it over to make amends?

But he doesn't know what they like for breakfast?

No, it can't be him, who knows everything about them, unless it is. . . . . .Fu Moqian!