She knew that he also felt sorry for Xiaobao and was afraid that Xiaobao would be disliked by his family and was treated badly, so she did so.

In her eyes, Chen Yuezhi was not mature enough, and Huang Tingting never expected that this man would do this for Xiaobao.

"What are you looking at?" Chen Yuezhi felt uncomfortable when Huang Tingting looked straight and said viciously.

Huang Tingting's nose felt sore, and she suddenly raised her hand and hugged Chen Yuezhi, tightly.

She wrapped her hands around her with great enthusiasm and leaned her cheek against his chest.

Chen Yuezhi's whole body stiffened and swallowed, feeling that Huang Tingting had not taken the initiative to physical contact with him after she came back.

Tsk, it's so wonderful.

"Chen Yuezhi, thank you, really!" Huang Tingting's tears fell, and she was really happy for her son.

"Thank you, uncle! Huang Tingting, Xiaobao is my son, I want you to thank you!" Chen Yuezhi's face turned dark and he pushed Huang Tingting in disgust.

After a long fuss, this woman was because Xiaobao cried and because Xiaobao hugged him.

Xiaobao! Xiaobao! Who else she knows besides Xiaobao? He is really jealous of his son.

"Yeah, Chen Yuezhi, you are a good father, not like me..."

Huang Tingting was pushed away by Chen Yuezhi, but she was not annoyed and said with a smile. Her eyes seemed to be filled with Qiushui, and she looked at Dou Wenwen.

Chen Yuezhi stared at her, couldn't help but approach, and slowly lowered her head.

The two men were getting closer and closer, breathing intertwined.

"Dad, Aunt Huang?"

At this time, Xiaobao in the living room heard something falling to the ground and ran over.

Huang Tingting woke up like a dream and took a step back in a hurry.

Chen Yueyi stroked his forehead and looked over, his voice suppressing his irritable anger, "Eat your meal!"

Xiaobao, “…”

"It's okay, Aunt Huang accidentally broke the seasoning jar. Xiaobao, have you finished eating?" Huang Tingting asked with a smile.

Xiaobao looked at the ground, his eyes turned to Huang Tingting and Shen Yuezhi, and he laughed, "I'm done eating, I'll leave, I can watch TV by myself."

The kitchen was quiet, Huang Tingting stood awkwardly for a while and said, "I'll go get the tools to sweep the floor."

As soon as she moved, Chen Yuezhi grabbed her, "I'm clumsy, I'll get it."

"Need not……"

"Um?"

His voice suddenly became heavy, and Huang Tingting said oh, and did not move again.

Chen Yuezhi took a broom, cleaned the glass residue on the ground, and checked the surroundings.

"It may be missing, don't wear shoes these days." He explained with concern.

Huang Tingting stared at Chen Yuezhi blankly.

She felt that this man hadn't seen him for three years, and it seemed that he was warmer and could take care of others.

Is it because of Xiaobao? He took good care of Xiaobao.

"Talking to you!"

Chen Yuezhi ignored Huang Tingting's answer and raised her hand and hit her in the head. It was completely a reflexive action when Xiaobao was disobedient.

After the filming, he was slightly stunned. Seeing Huang Tingting seemed to be stunned, he raised his hand and rubbed it.

"Just slipped."

Huang Tingting laughed, "Chen Yuezhi, if you don't pat your child's head in the future, you will become stupid. I saw it in the morning and felt embarrassed to say to you in front of him."

Her words were like a wife protecting her husband's face in front of her children.

Yes, Xiaobao is their common child. They once loved each other, so Xiaobao was born.

Thinking of the past, Chen Yuezhi couldn't look at Huang Tingting. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and rushed up to hug her, giving up his dignity and begging her to be with him.

He suddenly turned around, "My son, what's wrong with taking a photo?"

It’s not impossible to really care about it, I have to be my wife.

Huang Tingting's expression became gloomy. She thought Chen Yuezhi was ridiculing her.

Yes, who is Xiaobao? She is just an Aunt Huang whom I like.

Now, she didn't even dare to tell Xiaobao that she was Xiaobao's biological mother. She was afraid that Xiaobao would hate her after she said that.

At night, Huang Tingting lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about the past few days of things that could not sleep.

She touched the cell phone at the head of the bed and pressed it lighted up. It was only past nine o'clock.

Huang Tingting suddenly sat up. No, it was still early, she wanted to find someone to talk to.

Twenty minutes later, the bar downstairs.

Jiang Ke and Huang Tingting sat in a small private room, placing a few bottles of beer in front of them.

"Xiaobao is really very sensible, and he is very close to me..."

Huang Tingting grabbed Jiang Ke and told him what had happened in the past few days, talking back and forth about Xiaobao.

Jiang Ke listened quietly and patiently, and took the beer that Huang Tingting was still drinking.

"Yes, Xiaobao is really good. You should be happy, then why don't you look happy?"

"Ke'er, I'm happy for him, but... but in my heart..."

"Are you lost and depressed?" Jiang Ke said understandingly.

As a mother, she is very considerate of Huang Tingting's mood at this moment.

Her son is very good-looking, polite and sensible. She should be proud of it, but she didn't participate in all this, so how could she feel comfortable?

"I gave birth to him and went away. I'm not a good mother. I'm sorry for him. I regret it, but it's useless!" Huang Tingting said, tilting her head and drinking again.

Jiang Ke shook his head, leaned over, grabbed the bottle of wine in Huang Tingting's hand, and threw it heavily on the table.

She held Huang Tingting's shoulders and said, "Tingting! Tell me, do you still love Chen Yuezhi?"

Huang Tingting's cheeks were flushed and she glared at her eyes when she heard this, and then smiled calmly.

"What's the difference between loving or not?"

She really doesn't know whether she still loves Chen Yuezhi, but she knows that love is not everything, and that it is not possible to be happy with love.

"How could you say that!" Jiang Ke was so anxious that he pushed Huang Tingting.

Huang Tingting rubbed her face and was a little drunk.

"Ke'er, I really don't know. I originally wanted to take Xiaobao away when I came back this time, but it seemed different from what I thought..." Huang Tingting shook her head and tried to sort out her thoughts.

"Chen Yuezhi really fulfilled his responsibilities as a father. Even if I didn't take him away, he would still be very nice to Xiaobao... Xiaobao also relies on respecting his father..."

So she couldn't, and she couldn't take Xiaobao away.

Not to mention that Xiaobao won’t follow her, even if she wants it, Chen Yuezhi won’t give it to her.

"Then stay! Marry Chen Yuezhi!" Jiang Ke held Huang Tingting's hand and said loudly.

"What?"

Huang Tingting seemed to have never thought about it this way and looked at Jiang Ke blankly.

Jiang Ke wanted to knock on Huang Tingting's brain to see if her brain was brain or paste.

"I said marry Chen Yuezhi!"

"No, I've been away for three years before I came back. He must have, he must not love me anymore!"

Thinking of Chen Yuezhi's family, Huang Tingting immediately denied Jiang Ke's suggestion.

She remembered the insults and contempts she used to be in her heart. She could not hate them, but could not forgive her.
Chapter completed!