"Yucheng, apologize." For a long time without opening his mouth, Xing Tianyan looked at his son severely. Today, Yu Cheng's behavior, he was too disappointed. "Dad?" Looking at Dad, Xing Yucheng is full of grievances. He didn't do anything wrong. Why should I apologize. "Sorry." Coldly repeated, the person who has no responsibility is not worthy to be his son of xingtianyan. "Dad, I..." He never saw Xing Tianyan so angry. Xing Yucheng's body couldn't help shaking. He turned around and apologized to the children and Lin Yuhan. Finally, he just took a look at Xiao Keyan and left his sight. "Xing Yucheng, you niggard, haven't you apologized to your aunt?" Seeing him still didn't apologize to Xiao Keyan, Lin Yuhan said discontentedly. "I, no, I will." Three words, from the mouth of Xing Yu City firmly out, once again stabbed Xiao Keyan's heart. "Yuhan, let's go!" Holding Lin Yuhan's hand, Xiao Keyan looks as if dead. Looking at her eyes from Xing Yucheng, she sees hatred, and her son is hating her "Auntie, Lin Yuhan's arm is bleeding." Suddenly, a child cried out in fear. Xiao Keyan stopped his body and squatted down. He was about to pull Lin Yuhan's hand, but he was dodged by Lin Yuhan. "Aunt, I'm fine. Let's go! I want to go home. " Xing Tianyan walked over and looked at the blood on the ground. He directly picked up Lin Yuhan and said, "director, take me to the infirmary." Xing Yucheng quietly followed a group of people behind him. Thinking of Lin Yuhan's bleeding arm, his small face became more and more afraid. He didn't mean to push Yuhan, but Yuhan himself held his hand to keep him from going. Lin Yuhan's arm was broken, which was not a big problem. The school doctor quickly dealt with it and explained a few words. A group of people left the kindergarten. On the way, Xing Yucheng tried to apologize several times, but he couldn't say it until he got to the school gate and watched Lin Yuhan get on the car. His feet didn't listen to him. When he saw the car leave, he quietly turned around and looked up. He subconsciously lowered his head to the icy face of Shangxing Tianyan. "I'm sorry, Dad. I didn't mean to push down the rain culvert." Xing Tianyan is silent. "Dad, I don't like my aunt. My aunt is a bad person. She beat her mother. Can't my father marry her aunt?" In the heart or has been remembering this matter, Xing Yucheng grievance said. It doesn't matter whether Xing Yucheng's words are true or false. What's important is that Xiao Keyan will marry her. "Dad, I miss Mom, can I go to see mom?" Looking up, Xing Yucheng looked at Xing Tianyan carefully and expectantly. He had not seen his mother for many days. He missed his mother very much. He was not a child without a mother. "She's not your mother, remember." With that, Xing Tianyan walked towards his car indifferently. Seeing that there was no footstep behind him, he turned back, just a cold look in his eyes. Xing Yucheng obediently walked to the car and took the initiative to get on the car. In the office, Xing Yucheng paints quietly. In fact, he has secretly visited xingtianyan for several times. Seeing that Xing Tianyan is always working with a cold face, he dare not make a sound, because his father's angry appearance is really terrible. Another peek, Xing Tianyan went out with an uncle. He stood up nervously and wanted to follow him. The door of the office was closed. He sat back wrongly. His father was angry, didn't he? At the thought of his father not to himself, Xing Yucheng's tears did not strive to flow out, and then, he flustered to wipe away the tears, he could not cry, if the father saw him crying, his father would be more angry. Just thinking, the door of the office was pushed in from the outside. Xing Yucheng instinctively lowered his head and took up his pen. He seemed to be drawing very seriously. In fact, he was standing up his ears and listening carefully. There was no sound for half a day. He couldn't help but lift his head and face a pair of soft eyes. However, when Xing Yucheng looked at him, his eyes became cold again 。 "Clean up and go to dinner." After going out just now, Jiang Zhong reminded him that he had neglected the little guy for too long. He couldn't bear to think about it. He turned back again. After all, he was his own son. Even though he was angry, he couldn't be angry all the time. Moreover, before that, his son had admitted his mistake and was too modest. "Oh Should a, Xing Yucheng quickly cleaned up his painting tools, quickly put back in the schoolbag, carrying the schoolbag, he stood quite upright, "Dad, I've made it." "Let's go!" Xing Yucheng's hand is stiff in the air. Before, when his father took him out to dinner, his father would hold his hand, but today Sad to take back his hand, Xing Yucheng ran to Xing Tianyan behind, but did not dare to rely on too close. It is clearly father and son, but at this moment, it makes people feel that Xing Yucheng is a child picked up by Xing Tianyan. Jiang Zhong, who was called on to have lunch together, was not able to bear to see Xing Yucheng's grievance. The president has been angry for a long time! Yucheng is not his son, he saw all heartache, this leg is so hard, want to keep up with the president's pace, but still on a large section, looked at that Wei An's back, he picked up Xing Yucheng, "Yucheng, or let uncle hold you go! It will be faster. " Xing Yucheng slightly gasped for breath, secretly looked at his father, saw him or tube himself to walk, he was sad to drop his eyes. Seeing that the president suddenly turned to look at himself, there was still discontent in his eyes. Jiang Zhong deliberately ignored it and murmured in his heart: you don't love your son, but I can't! President, how to say Yucheng is only six years old! Or a child, you are an adult, how can you still care so much with your son! "Uncle Zhong, please let me down! I can go myself. " As soon as he looked up, he saw his father's unhappy eyes. With tears in his eyes, Xing Yucheng wanted to go down and walk by himself. "All right." The little guy has already said that, and he really can't bear to see the little guy crying. No, the tears have been swirling in his eyes. The president really has the heart! He walked to the side of the car and opened the door. Xing Yucheng climbed to the back seat and sat quietly. Suddenly, he saw a shadow pressing in at the right side door. He couldn't help turning around and seeing that it was his father who came in. He moved his small body and quietly leaned against the door. "Drive Ignoring his son's fear of himself, Xing Tianyan ordered Jiang Zhong to start the car. In less than 20 minutes, the car stopped steadily at the door of Xiao's group. Xing Tianyan asked Jiang Zhong to wait in the car and let Xing Yucheng follow him to get off the car. The two figures, one before and one after the other, walked into Xiao's family. In the elevator, Xing Yucheng struggled for a long time before he came out. He remembered where this was. He didn't want to see the man at all. However, he didn't want his father to regenerate his spirit. Seeing father and son appear in his office, Xiao Keyan is a little surprised, but then, she recovers calm. "President Xing, are you?" "I didn't apologize for this morning. I'd like to invite you to have lunch with Yuhan." Xiao Keyan turns his sight from Xing Tianyan to Xing Yucheng's face. When facing her, the small face is still discontented. She only feels that her heart is tight, and the cold face does not show the heartache. "No, Yuhan and I will go to the canteen for a while." On one side, Lin Yuhan just played iPai quietly, as if the father and son had never appeared. When he saw Xing Yucheng, the kitten on the side kept barking at him all the time. In that posture, he wanted to rush over and bite him, but his eyes were clearly afraid. In fact, the kitten was a little timid dog!www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!