Ji Niandong felt the person in her arms hold her even tighter and said sweetly, "Sister Tongtong, when I grow up, will you marry ?"
"Pfft!" Ji Niandong couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Lu Sinian imdiately sat up from her arms and asked seriously, "You don’t agree?"
On his innocent, bun-like face, his brows were tightly furrowed, making it really tempting to pinch his tender little cheeks.
"Of course not!" Lu Beichen said with his arms crossed, looking down, "Change the address, call her Mom!"
"No!" Ji Niandong quickly stood up and pulled his sleeve, "He’s just a child!"
How could he suddenly accept a woman he just t as his mom!
"I’m not a child!" Bun-face retorted, asking Lu Beichen, "Mr. Lu, what do you an by this exactly?"
He also crossed his arms, like a little adult, and father and son had almost identical expressions. Ji Niandong found it sowhat disorienting.
"Didn’t you see what we were doing when you ca in?" Lu Beichen reached out to pull Ji Niandong into his arms, "This is my Mrs. Lu, so you should call her Mom!"
"Great Demon, you’re actually stealing my goddess. Do you think being older is useful? Goddess definitely likes more!" He stared at Ji Niandong without blinking, seemingly waiting for her response, with a slightly pursed little mouth, looking extrely wronged.
Ji Niandong was about to speak, but Lu Beichen calmly said, "We are already licensed! Do you know what being licensed ans? It ans we’ve beco a legally protected couple on a voluntary basis! You have no chance at all!"
Sister Zhou, standing by the door, was dumbfounded and didn’t dare to utter a word. She hastily said, "Since Young Master is brought back, I’ll be going! Goodbye, Eldest Young Master!"
She set down Lu Sinian’s small backpack and turned to leave.
The door slamd shut, and Ji Niandong finally ca to her senses, feeling the tension between father and son. She quickly said, "I’ve made a whole table of dishes, um... Nian Nian? Would you like to try my cooking?"
Lu Sinian imdiately grabbed her hand, the warmth of his soft little hand passing through, and his voice was extrely aggrieved, "Sister Tongtong, is what he said true?"
Indeed, the child couldn’t imdiately accept her as his stepmother. Ji Niandong comforted, "How about we talk after we eat?"
"I don’t want to eat!" Lu Sinian held her hand and looked at her pitifully.
Finally having his beloved goddess, he just went abroad for a trip, and his goddess was tricked by his own father to beco his wife. He couldn’t help but suspect, maybe he really isn’t Lu Beichen’s biological son!
The more Lu Sinian thought about it, the sadder he beca, and suddenly started crying out loud, crying more and more vigorously until he was almost hoarse.
Lu Beichen couldn’t stand seeing him like this, only feeling a fire simring in his heart, and took a deep breath.
However, Ji Niandong felt heartache, each of his cries stepping on her heart, making her feel unbearably sad.
She hurriedly squatted down, hugging him gently, patting his back, coaxing, "Your dad is lying to you, we are not married. If we were married, how could you not know? How could your grandparents not know? Right?"
Lu Beichen was about to speak when Ji Niandong unexpectedly gave him a glare.
The little woman actually glared at him?!
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