Mu Yiliang suddenly turned around and strode towards him, "You’re willing to let see him?"
Yan Sijue looked at the surprise and anticipation in her eyes, and the heaviness in his heart grew.
It was only when it ca to Xiaoze that she would show such an expression. Yet, he had to use Xiaoze to make her stay.
He no longer had ti to pity himself.
"Co with ." Yan Sijue withdrew his gaze and turned to walk inside.
Mu Yiliang hurriedly followed, but felt a bit puzzled—why had Yan Sijue suddenly beco so agreeable?
But, upon seeing Xiaoze, she tossed these doubts aside!
"Xiaoze!" She rushed over, scooped up her son, almost bursting into tears, "Wuuu... you little heartless one!"
Xiaoze, squeezed tightly, was gasping for air, "Mommy... Mommy, go easy..."
"Why didn’t you respond when I called your na from outside?" Mu Yiliang asked, feeling wronged.
"I didn’t hear you..." Xiaoze comfortingly hugged her neck, "Mommy, I missed you so much."
Hearing her son’s soft childlike voice, Mu Yiliang’s heart lted completely.
"Mommy missed you too!" She cradled Xiaoze’s face, showering him with kisses, "Let see if you’ve gained or lost weight? Have you grown taller?"
"It’s only been a few days, can you even tell?" Xiaoze wondered.
"Of course, I can! I gave birth to you! I’d know even if you grew a single hair!" Mu Yiliang glared at him.
Xiaoze groaned, slapping his forehead...
No matter how much Daddy likes you, can you please watch your image, Mommy... Is it really okay to speak so crudely?
"You’ve lost weight!" Mu Yiliang observed closely, almost jumping, "Haven’t you been eating well? Hasn’t Yan Sijue been taking care of you?"
"Uh..." Xiaoze hesitantly glanced behind her.
Mu Yiliang felt a chill down her spine, realizing that after seeing her son, she had completely forgotten about a certain man, almost forgetting she was still in his house...
Uncontrollably, she turned around to see Yan Sijue standing there, arms crossed, looking at her without any expression.
"You... you said you’d take good care of Xiaoze..." she asked, not very confidently.
Yan Sijue laughed coldly, "I think he’s doing well now, at least he doesn’t need to worry about anything."
"I wouldn’t let him worry about anything either!" Mu Yiliang retorted imdiately.
"Really?" He raised an eyebrow, scoffing slightly.
Mu Yiliang choked, then angrily turned her head, adopting a defiant stance, unwilling to argue with him!
"Are you doing well here? Tell Mommy the truth." Mu Yiliang looked at Xiaoze, with a gaze that clearly carried a hint of threat.
Xiaoze’s eyes wandered for a mont, "Actually... it’s quite good..."
"Really?" Mu Yiliang coaxed, "Haven’t you faced any inhumane treatnt? Like being deprived of certain rights?"
"Although not being able to use the computer is a bit boring," Xiaoze thought seriously, "but, Daddy plays with !"
"I don’t believe it! He’s as busy as a dog, how could he have ti to play with you?" Mu Yiliang was dismissive.
Yan Sijue’s eyebrows twitched fiercely!
Xiaoze was a bit dumbfounded, involuntarily glanced at his Daddy’s expression, quickly cleared his throat, and defended him: "No! Daddy has been spending most of the ti with at ho these days!"
Mu Yiliang’s expression froze for a mont.
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