President, let's get married

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Su Xiangyun knew that he would not be able to deceive Lu Jingxuan, but he did not intend to hide it from him.

She stood up, nodded and said: "Yes, Haohao is here in the afternoon, so I didn't say anything. After all, he is still a child, and if he says something, it will hurt his young heart. In fact, my father said inexplicably, let I have a boyfriend, so I have to let him see it first, and don't become a stepmother at a young age." After she finished speaking, she stopped.

After hearing this, Lu Jingxuan understood her thoughts.She was really doing it for Lu Zihao's good. After all, she had already made such a choice. It could be seen that she also liked Haohao very much.

He stood up, walked to her side, patted her shoulder lightly, and said softly: "Xiangyun, thank you. In fact, your father also cares about you. I understand now why you keep us secret You are afraid that your father will worry about the relationship between you. I will slowly let your father understand that your choice is correct, and he will definitely be at ease." After he finished speaking, he let her lean on him .

Su Xiangyun did not refuse, but leaned quietly, listening to his heartbeat.

But at this time, outside the door, Lu Zihao was holding the painting he had just drawn in his hand, and just about to knock on the door, he heard the conversation between the two of them.He stopped knocking on the door, turned around and wanted to leave, making a slight sound of footsteps.

Lu Jingxuan heard footsteps, he opened the door, and saw the painting on the ground.

Su Xiangyun came over and looked at the painting in his hand.She quickly understood, she nodded, and walked to Lu Zihao's room with the painting in her hand.

She knocked on the door lightly, and said in a low voice, "Haohao, I'm coming in."

Haohao's childish voice came from inside, and he said confidently, "I'm not in the room."

Su Xiangyun listened to his words with a bitter smile on his face.

She opened the door and walked in gently, and she saw him sitting by her little bed alone, with an angry expression on his face.

She sat beside him and whispered: "Haohao, your paintings are very beautiful. I know that your paintings must be our family. I am very happy to have you as a son. Look, you and I are so similar Hit. I believe that if grandpa sees you, he will also like you. He just hasn't seen you, and he doesn't know anything, does he. He just said something casually, there is no other meaning. " As she spoke, she looked at Lu Zihao who was still pouting.

Only then did Lu Zihao raise his head, and he said with a serious face: "Well, Mom. I will definitely make Grandpa like me. I know that Grandpa is only worried that Mom will be bullied by Dad. I will tell him that I am the little bodyguard protecting Mom. Don't dislike me. In the future, when my mother has a baby, I will help take care of my younger brothers and sisters, and I will definitely not bully them." He said, looking at the painting in Su Xiangyun's hand.

He went on to say: "Mom, look, this is you, this is Dad and I. I actually hope that I can have a younger sister. I don't want a younger brother. I want a younger sister. Because my younger sister looks like my mother, I can do it too." Showing my masculinity will make me more painful." He said, looking at Su Xiangyun expectantly.

Su Xiangyun listened to Lu Zihao's words, this child just coaxed him well.That's what he said, making her blush.

She could only whisper: "Okay, but this is not in a hurry, you go to bed early today. I know, you are also very tired from playing, come and let me put you to sleep." She said, putting the painting aside , and covered him with a quilt.