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Jiang Yuan's face was full of excitement when he saw Miss Yin. At this moment, he couldn't help it. He went forward and jumped on Miss Yin.

"Mom, I want to hold you from afar."

With a sour nose, Yin Jiaren bent down and held her son in her arms. "Far away, my mother wants you too."

Looking at the interaction between Yin Jiaren and her son, Jiang Siming's face is not good-looking. Why is Jiang's surname so different?

"Mom, I want to be with mom." Xiaobaozi holds yinjiaren. The child grows up and weighs a lot. Yinjiaren smiles and sits on the sofa holding her son.

"I miss my mother so much. Did my mother write arithmetic well as she said before?"

The little guy nodded his head seriously, "far away, teacher Xiaoyue said that far away is very smart."

Yin Jiaren is a little surprised at her son's language ability. The child who used to speak word by word can now even speak into sentences.

Jiang Siming, who has been neglected all the time, looks more and more ugly and says, "this is pigeon soup. Drink it while it's hot."

For a moment, she didn't like Jiang Siming's relationship with her. The smile on Yin Jiaren's face faded and she put her son on the sofa. Then she picked up the thermos bucket on the table and began to drink.

Jiang Yuan is far from happy. He was held in his arms by his mother just now, but his father said something, and his mother put herself on the sofa!

Thinking, xiaobaozi puffed his mouth and looked at jiangsiming, with an unhappy face.

Jiang Siming is proud, obviously very happy that he won the attention of Yin Jiaren.

Just drinking, the door opened, Gao Chen's careless voice came in, "lady, what do you want to eat in the evening? I bought two meals. Let's see which one you want."

Gao Chen was stunned when he saw several people sitting in the living room. He widened his eyes and didn't know what to say.

Yin Jiaren's face is full of embarrassment. Some people don't know how to tell Gao Chen about what happened. After all, they have a delicate relationship with Jiang Siming. Thinking about it, Yin Jiaren stands up.

"What are you doing here?"

Gao Chen's eyes and Jiang Siming face each other, absentmindedly saying: "I'll send you dinner."

The man on the sofa is angry all over. He looks coldly at Gao Chen who comes in. Is the relationship between the two people who love you so much close to this point? This man actually has the key to Yin Jiaren's house.

The scene was a bit awkward. Yin coughed and said to her son on the sofa, "far away, mom, there are toys in the room for you. Would you like to play by yourself?"

The little guy estimated that he could see that such a scene was not suitable for him. He nodded his head and passed by.

"Mr. Jiang, what a coincidence." Gao Chen came over with a smile, put the dinner on the table, and finally made it next to Yin Jiaren.

Jiang Siming had no expression on his face, but said coldly, "unfortunately, I'll send her soup."

Smell speech, Gao Chen in see the pigeon soup on the table, clear said: "originally is like this, but after don't need Jiang total trouble, my girlfriend I still can take good care of."

Yin Jiaren is a little restless and wants to get up and go in to have a look at her son. Gao Chen seems to see her mind. She reaches out and hits Yin Jiaren on the shoulder and holds her down.

Looking at their intimate actions, Jiang Siming only felt that his heart was blocked by a fire, which made him thirsty.

"Yes? Mr. Gao should not know that beautiful women are picky about food and don't like hairtail. "

As soon as he said this, Gao Chen's face was not good-looking, because one of the meals he brought was braised hairtail.

She coughed and said, "I'm not picky about food now. Hairtail also eats."

In this way, Jiang Siming's face disappeared in a moment. After all, nothing is more lethal than what Yin Jiaren said.

With a cold face, Jiang Siming stood up and said, "when you finish the soup, you don't need to return the thermos bucket." With that, Jiang Siming walked towards Yin Jiaren's room, obviously trying to take her son.

Yin Jiaren is anxious. She has been back for so many days. She can see far away. Then she can see several sides and they will be separated!

Thinking about it, Yin Jiaren also stood up and said, "let him stay here all night. I'll send him to Jiang's tomorrow."

Jiang Siming stopped, picked his eyebrows and thought about it. Finally he nodded and said, "yes."

Waiting for Jiang Siming to come out of the door, Yin Jiaren and Gao Chen sat on the sofa with a sigh of relief. Gao Chen patted himself on the chest and said, "lady, is Jiang Siming's aura really terrible? I thought I had talked about so many negotiations, but I was still too weak. "

Yin said with a bitter smile: "so, I told you from the beginning that this man is not an ordinary man. How about now, do you have no confidence in him?"

Speaking of this, Gao Chen sat up and looked at Yin Jiaren solemnly, "do you really want to fight with Jiang Siming?""Well, I can't afford to be far away from me. I can't stand such a life."

When she thought of her year abroad, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"But..." Gao Chen didn't go on, but Yin Jiaren knew what he wanted to say.

"Well, don't worry. I know it's hard, but it's not an excuse for me to shrink back."

Since this is the case, Gao Chen can't say anything. He promised to come back to help Yin Jiaren, and naturally he won't give up.

At night, the little guy lay beside Miss Yin with a happy face.

"Far away, do you want to live with your mother forever?"

Little guy in front of a bright, some surprised looking at Yin beauty's eyes, "really can?"

Yin Jiaren touched Jiang Yuanyuan's head with a smile, "as long as you think about it from afar, you can."

The little guy sat up and said seriously, "I want to be with my mother all the time."

Such a small child does not know what forever means, but it is undoubtedly exciting to hear that he can always be with his mother.

"And... What if I can't be with dad?" Miss Yin hesitated. After all, it's cruel to ask such a question to a five-year-old child.

Sure enough, after hearing the question, the son's face changed. He bit his lips and didn't speak.

Yin sighed in her heart. After all, Jiang Siming had been raised for five years and was his own father. No matter how much she liked herself, she could not resist such a long time of family affection.

Thinking about it, Yin couldn't bear to get up. She held her son in her arms and said, "Mom and I are joking far away. Don't take it seriously."