"Ye Wenming!" Zhuo qianyun exclaimed, "how can Xiaoyan be here? Where are you now? "

"I'll show Xiaoyan something and send him back in a moment." He said.

Zhuo Qian Yun there silent for a while, finally just way, "that you early send small inflammation back!"

After the phone call, ye Wenming looks at his son who is a little upset and regretful. Obviously, the little guy thinks he shouldn't come here without permission, which worries Mommy.

"I'm going back!" Zhuo Yandao.

"That's good." Ye Wenming said that he didn't mean to force the little guy to stay.

When the car drove to the front of Zhuo qianyun's store again, Zhuo qianyun had looked around the door of the store. As soon as he saw the car coming, he immediately ran forward and opened the door.

After waiting for the son to get out of the car, Zhuo qianyun also carefully looked at his son, deeply afraid that there is something wrong with his son.

"Did he... Do anything to you?" Zhuo qianyun asked her son.

Zhuo Yan shook his head.

Zhuo qianyun's eyes fell on Ye Wenming. "Mr. Ye, I hope you can tell me where you want to take your children even if you have any reasons in the future."

"Good." Ye Wenming light smile, "that next time I will remember to call you in advance."

Zhuo qianyun a smother, that is to say, there is another time?!

After all, ye Wenming is Xiaoyan's father. Even now she has custody, but according to the law, the other party still has the right to visit!

"Well, Xiaoyan, let's go back. Grandma's dinner is ready, just waiting for you." Zhuo qianyun holds his son's hand.

Zhuo Yan obediently followed to enter the store, just at this time, ye Wenming suddenly said, "Xiao Yan, if you like what I show you today and want to become stronger, then next time I come to you, you can have a chance to learn what you see today."

Zhuo Yan's body is stiff.

In Zhuo qianyun's eyes, there was a little doubt.

In the evening, Zhuo qianyun asked his son, "today, you left with him?"

Zhuo Yan answered in a low voice, but he said immediately, "Mommy, I, I won't do it next time."

Zhuo qianyun gently stroked her son's head, "he is your father after all. Although mummy and he have no feelings, it doesn't mean Mummy will cut off the blood between you and him."

"I don't want him to be my daddy. I don't have a daddy, only Mommy!" Zhuo Yan is a truer way. After all, the bad memory of his childhood was too deep for him.

"Well, don't say that. Don't you want to go out with him today?" Zhuo qianyun said.

"That's because of him..." Zhuo Yan said in the middle, suddenly stopped.

"Because of what?" Zhuo qianyun asked.

Xiaobei bit his lip, he said, "because he said if you want to be stronger, you can go with him to have a look."