Chapter 1384: Chapter 1384: That’s Why Dad Doesn’t Want You!
"That’s completely unnecessary! Song Xiaoxi can recite all the streets in this city for you! There’s truly no place she doesn’t know. Is she going to get lost?"
Of course, Song Jiaqi is the typical sharp tongue with a soft heart. There are many things she just won’t say out loud.
Just like when Song Xiaoxi goes missing, she would still worry. Maybe it’s the nature of being a mother.
"Really?" Ye Yang was surprised, "Xiaoxi is that smart?"
"Of course! I have high intelligence!" Song Xiaoxi said proudly, "Don’t worry, Oppa, I definitely won’t lower the IQ of your fan club!"
"Give you an inch, and you take a mile..." Song Jiaqi rolled her eyes, "Alright, if there’s sothing, just say it, if not, I’m leaving."
"Well... A guardian needs to sign the contract! I’m still a kid." Song Xiaoxi huffed, looking elsewhere.
Were it not for this reason, she wouldn’t have co to find her! Humph!
"Oh..." Song Jiaqi laughed, "Turns out you need ? How co I don’t see a bit of a begging attitude? Like this? Begging? Alright, I’m off to have afternoon tea, no ti to deal with you."
"Hey!" Song Xiaoxi spread her legs like a compass, "Song Dabao, don’t be too excessive!"
"Who’s being excessive?" Song Jiaqi crossed her arms, stepping on high heels, looked down at the little one like a queen, "Song Xiaoxi, don’t forget, we’ve severed ties, I’m no longer your guardian, find whoever you want, it has nothing to do with ."
After speaking, she stuck her tongue out, leaving Ye Yang speechless and choked.
This Song Jiaqi...
She seems mature, yet loves to argue with a child!
It’s totally because of yesterday’s matter, she’s sulking with the child, isn’t she?
As Song Jiaqi turned around, Song Xiaoxi got angry: "Hey!! Song Dabao! You’re just a woman no man wants! That’s why dad doesn’t want you!"
Ye Yang just heard: Wait! It’s over!
This little girl dares to say anything!
Sure enough, Song Jiaqi’s footsteps stopped, even her silhouette felt off, exaggeratedly speaking, a black aura started rising.
Song Xiaoxi wanted to say more, but Ye Yang covered her mouth, making muffled sounds.
Song Jiaqi turned around, eyes slitted: "Song Xiaoxi, repeat what you just said."
Their commotion was a bit loud, attracting sideways glances from passersby and people coming out of the TV station.
To avoid exposure, Ye Yang had to play the peacemaker: "Uh... Give
so face, don’t get mad at the kid, okay? She’s young and doesn’t understand, just talking nonsense."
...
In the dessert shop, there was a big and a small one, two bizarre people, plus a stunning beauty, the three sat face to face, the atmosphere was unusual.
The two sized-up Songs glanced at each other, both sulking, "hmm" loudly, and turned their faces away.
"Song Jiaqi, I feel you’re really a bit too childish, twenty-five years old, still won’t let go of a squabble with a six-year-old."
Song Jiaqi was upset, resting a hand under her chin, looking elsewhere, muttered: "Not your business..."
Just contributing sperm, from embryo to birth, nothing to do with him, what relation...
"Xiaoxi, you know
better, right? You two..." Ye Yang, with a headache, covered his forehead, "Clearly a mother-daughter pair, sharp tongues and soft hearts, prideful, competitive, neither willing to admit defeat."
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