The Perfect Hidden Marriage

681, Unexpected Marriage 4 About Custody

Peng Boran has a very serious face, the kind of person who at first glance would think he is stern and unapproachable.

He knew how virtuous he looked. He had a solemn look on his face when doing things. Except for the people around him, other people were not used to his expression, and they would feel frightened when they looked at him.

Xiao Jinghuan would often say to him, It's okay. What's the boss doing with such a face? We don't owe you money.

In fact, it's not that he wants to be rigid, it's just that everything is a habit that is forced by life. Over time, his face became like this, sometimes so serious that people could not help but feel scared.

At this moment, seeing the child frowning, he thought his expression scared the little monster.

In order not to leave a bad impression on the little monster, he could only soften his expression and smile slightly, trying to make himself look kinder and gentler:

I have to ask you first! Children, should we have a first-come, first-served basis...

Is the so-called nature of father and son really true in this world?

He had always hated children, but when he looked at this little monster, he actually liked it more and more.

Well, there is a way, as if I saw the scene when I was a child.

If it weren't for the fear of scaring him, he really wanted to reach out and pinch that pink and tender face.

My mother said you shouldn't just say your name to strangers.

Kuang Yin confidently blocked his mouth with his mother's teachings.

In this child's opinion, although this uncle looks a bit stern, he is still quite charming when he smiles.

But he can't lose his principles just because others are nice - he can't let others know his name casually.

Who is Peng Boran? How could he be stumped by a little kid? He immediately answered:

We just worked together to save Grandma Li, how can we still be considered strangers? We were strangers once, familiar twice, we are already acquaintances...

Unexpectedly, Kuang Yin received the sneaky reply:

My mother said, the so-called strangers, first, we don't know each other's names; second, we don't recognize each other. We both have both, of course we are strangers...

Peng Boran unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and praised in his heart: This child is so responsive!

Yeah. That makes sense.

He nodded, stretched out his big hand, and softened the rigid lines on his face, revealing a rare masculine tenderness:

Hello, kid, my surname is Peng, and my name is Peng Boran. I'm glad to recognize you. Now that I have introduced myself, out of politeness, should you also introduce yourself...

Peng... Bai... Ran?

Kuang Yin recited these three words softly, his voice was tender and very pleasant.

Peng Boran felt as if his heart had been blown by the spring breeze, and then softened.

He has always been the kind of cold and serious person who is most impatient when dealing with children. Today, he broke the routine and talked to children with such interest. It is a bit incredible to think about it!

What three words?

The little monster asked again after finishing reading.

Peng is Peng Dehuai's Peng, and Bai is...

Stop, don't bother telling me word for word. Uncle, can you tell me if you show me your ID card?

The little monster actually stopped, raised a bright smile, and stretched out a small white hand.

Peng Boran almost laughed.

Oh my God, this child is so alert. After going around and around, I actually found out his identity. It’s really amazing that such a young child can have such a strong sense of self-defense!

I really want you to see it, but unfortunately, I don't have an ID card...

he said with regret.

Why don't you have an ID card?

Kuang Yin felt that the uncle in front of him looked very serious and scary, but he still had a good heart, otherwise he wouldn't have helped save people just now.

However, he was really not sure whether he was deliberately trying to trick him like this, or whether Chunxiu was just asking for fun. Moreover, he actually said that he did not have an ID card. How could this be possible?

He couldn't help but squint his eyes in a very alert manner, and he was really curious: what was his purpose.

Because...

Just as he was about to answer, an urgent call came from over there:

Xiaoyin, who are you talking to?

Mother……

Kuang Yin turned his head and saw his mother coming from the rockery behind the corner. She immediately abandoned the person in front of her and galloped over like a pony.

Peng Boran was a little confused and suddenly turned his head. When he met Kuang Meiyun's gaze, he unexpectedly read the word nervous in this woman's eyes.

Miss Kuang, we meet again...

His figure was as handsome as a pine tree, his face was as pale as the whistling cold wind, and his eyes were deep and unreadable. Peng Boran suddenly stood in front of him. This unexpected meeting caught Kuang Meiyun off guard, and his face turned erotic involuntarily. The color changed, and the hand holding her son tightened inexplicably.

Oh, Mom, you hurt me!

Kuang Yin frowned, yelled, and looked at the person again suspiciously.

Mom is a little nervous.

But why?

Is this uncle a bad guy or a good guy...

Kuang Meiyun hurriedly relaxed her grip:

I'm sorry, Xiaoyin...

She quickly rubbed it gently.

It's okay, it doesn't hurt...Mom, do you recognize this uncle?

The little guy comforted her while thinking secretly in his heart.

Mom's expression was a little weird when she saw this uncle. Moreover, this uncle knew that her mother's surname was Kuang. In addition, there were so many people playing in the garden just now. This uncle only talked to him and only paid attention to his every move. He thought This uncle might be here for his mother or him.

I recognize...

Kuang Meiyun nodded, with a faint smile on her face, and stretched out her hand to touch her son's head:

Xiaoyin, can you go and buy a pack of salt at the gate of the community for my aunt to take with her... Mom, I want to have a few words with this uncle, but I might not be able to send it back in time...

Unexpectedly, Kuang Yin's frown deepened, and he pouted his mouth and said:

Mom, why do you want to push me away? Is it possible that what you want to say to this uncle is something I can't listen to?

Kuang Meiyun was immediately choked.

Of course you have adult matters to discuss... Your mother's work matters must be kept strictly confidential. Even close relatives at home cannot just listen to them... This is a matter of career. The big principle of ethics... Children, do you know what professional ethics is? If you don’t know, I can explain it to you...

Peng Boran had a serious look on his face and blocked the little guy's mouth with one sentence.

I know, I've seen it in TV series... Mom gave me money and I went to buy salt...

Kuang Yin stretched out his little hand and stopped asking questions as he was very talkative.

Being so reasonable surprised Peng Boran.

Kuang Meiyun smiled and touched her son's little head, took out a small note from her wallet and gave it to him.

Go... Go back quickly... My aunt is still waiting to use it!

Yeah. I know.

The little guy ran away, thinking constantly in his mind:

Who is this person? It looks so familiar. Why did you come to see your mother? Why is your mother so nervous? So strange, so strange...

As the sun set, the sunlight gradually dimmed. Kuang Meiyun watched the child disappear quickly in front of her eyes. She took another look at the familiar neighborhood, and then turned to look at the intruder who was completely different from the neighborhood. Those who enter feel that their peaceful life will be broken by the arrival of this man.

At this moment, even though there were thousands of reluctances in her heart, she could only endure it and had to deal with this person.

Mr. Peng... let's sit by the river...

She said softly, leading the way, trying to find a place where there were few people to talk.

Peng Boran followed behind.

When he reached the river, he turned around and looked around at the deserted place. Before she spoke again, he corrected:

Old Peng, or just call me Peng Boran... no need to call me Mr. Peng, Mr. Peng... it's too foreign...

Kwong Meiyun insisted on her opinion:

Let's call him Mr. Peng, we are not familiar with each other.

Peng Boran's lips curled up unconsciously: It's true that we're not familiar with each other, we just slept for one night. Only after so many years did I know that I have a woman here with me named Kuang Meiyun...

Because of these words, Kuang Meiyun suddenly froze.

It was a disgraceful memory with her, but with him, it was just a passing moment.

She had heard Xiao Jinghuan mention that this man had a regular bed partner abroad.

Well, we are all adults, and he is not married. It is normal for a man like him to have one or two sexual partners. He is a foreigner and is deeply influenced by Western education. One-night stands or something like that. Yes, it was just an affair with him, no big deal.

Therefore, the only difference between her and the women before him is that she gave birth to his son.

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In other words: as long as they can handle the son issue reasonably, there should be no other intersections.

However, when it comes to their son, they may have big differences, and this difference is something they must resolve next.

After thinking about it for a few times, she went directly to the topic:

Mr. Peng, you came to me so deliberately. No matter what your purpose is, there is one thing I think I should tell you straight to the point: that is Kuang Yin's custody rights. I will definitely not Let it go.

She showed her bottom line:

If you want your children to know your existence, I have no objection, but I think we should reach a consensus that we must not destroy the children's peaceful life...

Peng Boran raised his thick black eyebrows and approached step by step:

Kuang Yin has not had a father since he was a child, and suddenly a father appears like this. Do you think your lives can still be as peaceful as before?

unable.

she knows.

At the very least, we should try to keep our children's lives from changing too much.

She suffered from visual acuity.

Peng Boran's eyes have a kind of compelling power. When they meet, she will feel full of pressure and inexplicable nervousness because they are too sharp.

Yes, that kind of look is too sharp, as if it can penetrate everything, exposing that person's inner world, naked, and making people feel as if they are not wearing any clothes.

She really didn't like this feeling.

As far as the current situation is concerned, it seems that it is impossible not to have major changes.

What he said was a bit strange.

Kuang Meiyun frowned unconsciously:

What do you mean?

She stared with alarm.

You're talking about your boyfriend now, aren't you...

Guan Yijun is a very good university lecturer. Although his family is not rich, he can still be regarded as a petty bourgeoisie.

I see that you quit your high-paying bodyguard job in Shanghai. Does this mean you intend to start a new family with Guan Yijun?

Kuang Meiyun, if you want to find a stepfather for my son, will your life still be as peaceful as before?

He asked aggressively:

Since your living environment is bound to undergo earth-shaking changes, then, under this premise, don't I have the right to fight for custody rights?

After all, after you get married, at your current age, you should be able to have more children. In this case, I really doubt whether you can take good care of your son wholeheartedly...

These few words made Kuang Meiyun's face change drastically, and her voice became sharp:

Peng Boran, you are investigating me...

Peng Boran's reaction was extremely dull:

You really don't have to be too surprised by this. This is what I do, so it's really easy to know your situation and the situation of your blind date...

The superiority revealed in her words irritated Kuang Meiyun, and she couldn't help but screamed:

Are you trying to show off your abilities to me?

No, I'm just stating the facts. Kuang Meiyun, I am a non-marriage advocate. If you have any plans to get married, it seems that it is not an exaggeration for me to ask for custody from you...

Well, he felt that he grasped this reason quite well.

He doesn't like children very much, and he doesn't know how to take care of them. However, if he is asked to give up custody rights so easily, especially after knowing how interesting the little monster is, and letting him call other men to be his father, he, as a As a grown man, his pride seems to be a bit overwhelming.

Therefore, this cannot be regarded as an embarrassment. It can only be said that this is a fierce defense of self-rights.

Xiaoyin was raised by me since childhood. During this process, you did not fulfill any responsibilities as a father. Now, I want to get married, and I just want to give my child a more normal living environment. For this reason, you We are about to fight for custody, Mr. Peng, don’t you think it is unethical for you to do this?”

Kuang Meiyun was extremely anxious.

If this person really wants to fight for custody, and she is just an ordinary citizen, how can she fight against such a ruthless person with a background.

We'll talk about this later. What I want to know now is when do you want your children to know my existence.

Peng Boran ended the topic in a hurry and turned to discuss this most pressing issue.

Kuang Meiyun pursed her lips and didn't say anything, because she saw her son running towards this side and her eyebrows furrowed tightly.

Why did this child come back so soon?

And chased him here.

And he didn't buy salt.

Xiaoyin, where's the salt?

She saw the child approaching, but his hands were empty, standing still, looking at her with an extremely flexible look, and lingered on Peng Boran for a while.

I didn't buy it.

Kuang Yin confessed honestly and pointed at Peng Boran, with a serious look on his little face:

Because I remembered who this person is... Mom, is this the Sherlock Holmes you drew for me before?