After becoming the richest man, Mrs. Lu wanted to divorce every day

"Can you give me a taste?"

The little girl blinked in embarrassment, but she couldn't control her desire for cake.

Lu Nanxiao said a faint "hmm" and handed the cake over.

Ruan Qiao took it and put it in front of the child.

Lin Xiaoyang shouted loudly: "Don't eat it, I got it for dad!"

He immediately got up and ran over, taking away the cake Ruan Qiao had placed on the table.

"Xiaoyang!"

Lin Leyan didn't expect that her son would be so ignorant and embarrassed in front of so many people for a cake, so he winked unhappily and asked him to return the cake.

But Lin Xiaoyang was unhappy and shouted, "Dad, I got this for you. Why don't you eat it? Why do you want to give it to her?"

Lin Xiaoyang's eyes were red, feeling aggrieved and angry.

Lu Nanxiao frowned, but before he could say anything, the little guy said timidly: "Brother, don't be angry, I won't eat."

"Shut up, I didn't intend to feed it to you in the first place!"

Lin Xiaoyang glared angrily.

The little guy was so frightened that he shrank into Ruan Qiao's arms and pursed his lips, "I want mommy, mommy, where are you?"

Although the child has always been quite lively, she was surrounded by strangers after all. She could sense that her elder brother didn't like her. The little girl was quite familiar with her, but now tears fell heavily. Soon I started making noises to find my mommy.

Ruan Qiao looked a little bad. Seeing such a big child arguing with a two-year-old girl, she particularly hated this kind of arrogance and selfishness. She straightened her face and said, "Baby, we won't eat this cake. Auntie will give it to you." point."

With that said, he called the waiter.

"There's more over there, Chenchen, go get a piece for your sister!"

The girlfriend beside Ji Jingming said something to his son.

Ji Xichen hurriedly slid off the sofa, ran over to the waiter and cut a piece, holding it in both hands, handing it over like a treasure: "Sister, don't cry, this is for you to eat."

When the little girl saw the cake, she slowly stopped talking.

"Thank you, brother."

The child's timid voice still had a hint of crying, and was delicate and soft.

The two-year-old still smells like milk.

When Ji Xichen saw his sister eating the cake, he smiled like a fanboy and went to get some candy and handed it to his sister.

"Sister, what's your name?"

Beautiful things always make people like them subconsciously.

Especially a little sister who looks like this kind of doll, Ji Xichen feels very rare.

"Little durian... lotus."

Ji Xichen: "This name is so nice!"

Ji Jingming: "..."

Tang Yufeng: "..."

Ruan Qiao also looked surprised. This child was actually called Little Durian. It should be the kind of fruit she was thinking of.

This shouldn't be a famous name.

"Your mother likes durian very much?"

Little Durian nodded heavily: "Yes."

Then repeat like the repeater, "Mom likes to eat durian... lotus, so I am a little durian... lotus."

When Lu Nanxiao heard about durian, a woman who liked to eat that food quickly flashed in his memory, and his eyes darkened.

"That thing stinks like hell, what's so delicious about it!"

Lin Xiaoyang put the cake into his stomach and said something contemptuously.

The little guy raised his head, puffed his cheeks angrily, and said unhappily: "Mommy likes to eat durian... lotus... it doesn't stink, it's fragrant."

People who like durian think it tastes very mellow.

People who don't like it think it smells bad.

No one present was used to it.

Just because he likes to eat durian, he named his daughter Durian. This kind of parent is really quite casual.

"Your mother actually likes to eat stuff that smells like shit!"

Lin Xiaoyang said with disgust and malice: "Does that mean your mother likes to eat shit..."

"Lin Xiaoyang!"

Lin Leyan suddenly roared.

Lin Xiaoyang shrank in fright. When he saw his mother suddenly getting angry at him, he was a little scared and immediately hid behind his father.

In the past, Lu Nanxiao would say a few words to calm down, but now he has no expression.

Lin Leyan originally thought that if he lost his temper and Lu Nanxiao would smooth things over, the matter would be over.

But she never expected that Lu Nanxiao didn't speak at all, didn't look at her, or even glanced at Xiaoyang.

"I finally understand why Ms. Lin's fans are so annoying."

Ruan Qiao suddenly spoke and glanced at Lin Xiaoyang, "After all, if you can't even raise a son, how can your fans be so good?"

Lin Leyan's face turned pale.

How could she not hear that Ruan Qiao was scolding her.

If it were someone else, Lin Leyan would either slap him back on the spot, or deal with him afterwards.

But this person is Ruan Qiao. She is not only Tang Yufeng's wife, but also the eldest daughter of the Ruan family.

The Ruan family is also a well-known wealthy family in Jiangcheng, and has a very good relationship with the Lu family and the Ji family.

Ruan Qiao and Tang Yufeng can be regarded as a perfect match, and their families are married.

No matter how unhappy Lin Leyan was, she could only swallow this breath and apologize: "Xiaoyang is young and not sensible. I will educate him well when I get home. Miss Ruan, don't argue with your child. .”

"I heard he's already eight years old."

Ruan Qiao didn't buy it and glanced at Ji Xichen next to him, "A five-year-old is more sensible than an eight-year-old, but children are educated by their parents. In comparison, I still prefer to deal with people like Miss Feng."

Feng Shuang is Ji Jingming's little girlfriend and Ji Xichen's biological mother.

Compared with Lin Leyan, a top-notch little girl like Lin Leyan, Feng Shuang is just an Internet celebrity, and her style is definitely not comparable to her.

Although she relied on her son to hook up with Ji Jingming, Ji Jingming didn't give her any resources at all. He occasionally gave her jewelry and real estate, but that was all.

And Lin Leyan is protected by Lu Nanxiao. In the past few years, she has been involved in various luxury endorsements, and has received a lot of scripts for film and television dramas. Even if she is criticized for her poor acting skills, she still has a lot of good resources in her hands. .

Feng Shuang had always envied Lin Leyan. Although Lu Nanxiao couldn't give her a marriage, he at least contributed a lot to her career.

Now hearing Ruan Qiao praise her for teaching children better than Lin Leyan, Feng Shuang was naturally very happy and proud.

Although most of the children were raised by people from the Ji family, at least they were born from her belly.

"Sister, let me wipe your mouth."

When Ji Xichen saw that the little durian was finished eating, he quickly took a tissue and wiped it with her.

He wiped it very carefully and attentively.

Although the little durian was only two years old, she could still feel the kindness towards her. When Ji Xichen finished wiping, the little girl came over and gave him a smack on the face.

"Thank you, little brother."

A moist and soft bite.

Ji Xichen touched the spot where he was kissed and grinned shyly and happily: "Dad, my sister kissed me."

He quickly said: "Dad, can we take our sister home to raise her?"

Before Ji Jingming could say anything, Feng Shuang told his son: "That's not okay. My sister has parents. Her parents will come to pick her up later. She can't go home with you."

"But I just want a sister, and I don't want to give her back!"

Ji Xichen was very unhappy, and then ran to Ji Jingming and made a fuss: "Dad, I want Little Durian to be my sister, can you buy her?"

Ji Jingming has always loved and pampered his son. As long as his son liked it, he would buy it with a wave of his hand.

This also made Ji Xichen feel that as long as his father spent money, he could take the little durian home.

Ji Jingming raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Go and ask your sister if she wants to go home with you!"

He did not reject his son directly, but let his son ask himself.

He quite liked seeing his son acting so silly.

"Little Durian, are you willing to go home with me and be my sister?"

Ji Xichen looked at the doll in front of him with hope.

Little Durian shook his head and waved his hand: "No, Brother Xigua will be angry."

Ji Xichen wanted to ask who Brother Xigua was, but before the syllable could be uttered, Little Durian suddenly saw the woman passing by the glass wall with sharp eyes, and struggled to slide down from Ruan Qiao.

"Mommy!"