Ye Guiwan ignored Su Chenzhou behind him and walked up to Su Xingze.

"Is Xingze waiting for me?"

Su Xingze smiled embarrassedly, "Yes, I have been waiting for Aunt Wanwan."

Ye Guiwan didn't know where Su Xingze's name came from, but Ye Guiwan thought it might be because of Su Xingze's eyes, which were really bright and translucent.

Su Chenzhou also came over at this time, "Go in, it's windy outside."

Ye Guiwan was still thinking about Ye Shanglu, and didn't want to go in.

But Su Xingze looked at her brightly.

Ye Guiwan suddenly couldn't say anything about going back, Xingze said, he has been waiting for her.

Entering the room, Su Xingze brought a painting as if he was offering a treasure. It was not the kind of childish graffiti of a four or five-year-old child, but a very good drawing. It was a sketch.

Ye Guiwan could almost tell what Su Xingze drew, it was Su Chenzhou sitting with him, and Su Xingze was standing in front of him.

Su Chenzhou sat aside and didn't speak. To be honest, he didn't tell Su Xingze clearly that he would not be with Ye Rouxin, and even asked Ye Rouxin to visit her every month in order to maintain the image of Ye Rouxin's mother.

But Su Chenzhou never thought of forcing Su Xingze to accept Ye Guiwan. Su Chenzhou didn't want to be too ruthless to a four-year-old child who was still his own flesh and blood.

Therefore, Su Chenzhou never thought that Su Xingze would be his assist.

Ye Guiwan didn't know what to say, Su Xingze was not Su Chenzhou, so she could only pretend to be stupid, "Who did Xingze paint?"

Su Xingze said bluntly, pointing at each person, "Father, Aunt Wanwan, and me."

Ye Guiwan looked at Su Chenzhou begging for help, but it was as if Su Chenzhou hadn't seen him.

Seeing that Ye Guiwan was silent, Su Xingze asked again: "Does Auntie Wanwan like Dad?"

Ye Guiwan really wanted to say that he didn't like it, but if he didn't like it, it would be at home. He was afraid that it would affect the child's three views. Ye Guiwan could only smile awkwardly, and then said: "I like it, I like it very much."

Su Xingze's expression has always been slightly curved, even when he smiles, he always smiles lightly, as if a big laugh would take away happiness.

But at this moment when he heard Ye Guiwan's words, he actually smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Does Auntie like Xingzhe that night?"

Ye Guiwan did not hesitate to answer this question, "Of course I do, Auntie Wanwan likes Xingzhe."

Su Xingze put the painting in Ye Guiwan's hand, "Auntie Wanwan, I give it to you."

Ye Guiwan couldn't refute Su Xingze's wish, so he had to accept it.

Su Xingze looked at Ye Guiwan's seriousness, and continued: "Auntie Wanwan likes Dad and Xingze, and Xingze and Dad also like Aunt Wanwan, so Auntie Wanwan and Dad get married that night, shall we become a family? good?"

Ye Guiwan now has no doubts that Su Xingze and Su Chenzhou are biological father and son, they have the same looks, the same personality, and they speak in a non-surprising way.

Ye Guiwan gently patted Su Xingze's head, "But auntie is not Xingze's mother, father should be with mother, not auntie."

Su Xingze blinked and blinked, "Is there anything good about Mom?"

This question is very strange, but Ye Guiwan answered patiently, "Mom will treat Xingze well."

Su Xingze held Ye Guiwan's hand, "But Auntie Wanwan is also kind to Xingze, why can't Auntie Wanwan be my mother?"

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