I Was Lost

Mu Xi Yan had originally planned to have dinner with Wu Qing, but Wu Qing suddenly had matters to attend to so she could only wait for time to gather at her home.

The two of them separated on the road. Mu Xiyan was just about to drive home, but she didn't expect that her skirt would be caught by someone once again.

"Mom!"

Hearing this name, Mu Xiyan's mind immediately flashed back to that little fellow's face she saw in the afternoon. However, she immediately thought of that man and broke out in a cold sweat under the sun.

"Mommy, hug!"

This time, the little fellow's voice was clearly louder, it was impossible for Mu Xiyan to pretend that she couldn't hear it.

Tian Tian, why are you here?

"Daddy isn't here, I lost him."

"…"

After calling Yan Chen twice without being able to get through, Mu Xiyan had no choice but to bring the little fellow back home.

"Mom, don't look at how Daddy looks like he can fight with anyone. He's actually very rich. If you can take care of him, then our family's money will all be yours."

With Yan Chen's evaluation of Mu Xiyan every day, he said what he considered to be convincing words.

He sold his father without hesitation.

"Also, I heard that mom makes clothes, my dad also makes clothes and sells them. If you live with us, you will definitely sell more clothes and earn more money, and then Mom will be happier …"

Looking at the little fellow's' rich kid 'appearance, Mu Xiyan sincerely broke out in a cold sweat for her father.

At this moment, the doorbell rang. Mu Xiyan looked at the man standing at the door and felt a headache coming on and felt helpless.

Yan Chen, on the other hand, merely cast a cold glance at her. He then turned to look at the room, trying his best to shrink down his son.

"Tian Tian, let's go."

Everyday, he wished he could find a hole to hide in so that Yan Chen could not see him. His attitude was very obvious.

Looking at his son's evasive look and that twisted little butt, Yan Chen suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to keep his tone gentle.

"Tian Tian, we're home …"

"No, this is my home. Only a place with a mother is a home."

Little Rascal's attitude was firm, its tone firm, yet Yan Chen's face darkened.

"Yan Zihang, you need to understand that I'm not talking to you, I'm informing you."

Yan Chen said as he strode into the room and stood in front of the sofa. He picked up Tian Tian and was about to leave.

"I don't want it, I won't leave, I want mother …" "Wow …"

Seeing this happen every day, Yan Chen also felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Since he was young, he had rarely cried, much less cried so loudly. It could even be described as tragic.

"I want my mother, wuu …

Hearing Tian Tian's heart-wrenching cries, Mu Xi Yan felt as though her heart was being grabbed by an invisible hand.

"How about... You guys sit here for a while and eat dinner before leaving? "

After it was finally put down, the little fellow immediately kicked off on its two short legs, flying straight towards Mu Xiyan.

But before he could run out, he was caught again by Yan Chen.

"Stand still, don't cry!"

"No, I want my mother... "Wow …"

Looking at the little fellow's sad appearance, it really made one's heart ache. Mu Xiyan's heart softened even further as she hurriedly walked over.

"What are you doing? He's still so young, is it abnormal for you to want to find your mother?"

As he spoke, he pulled the little fellow to the side and coaxed it softly.

"And in what capacity are you lecturing me about the parenting scriptures?"

What right did a woman who had just given birth to a child have to talk to him about the child's education?

"I really don't have any qualifications, but he's just a kid. With your power, he won't be able to fight you. Other than crying, what else can he do?"

Mu Xiyan wanted to reach out to hug Tian Tian, but before her hand could make contact with the child's body, her wrist was grabbed by a large hand and her entire body was pulled back.

"He has never cried like this in his life before because of you. If he continues to cry like this, what will he do in the future? Could it be that all of my dissatisfaction has to be resolved through crying? "

Perhaps it was because he knew from the bottom of his heart that Mu Xiyan was his son's mother, or perhaps even Yan Chen himself did not realize that he would always put her in his mother's place when it came to the child's education, attempting to convince her in his own way.

Staring into Yan Chen's eyes, although she knew this man was not someone to be trifled with, she felt no fear at this time. Her heart was filled with the same wronged and stubborn little face that she had always had.

"Crying can't solve the problem, but you have no choice right? Do you ask him what he wants to do about it? Don't you even have the right to cry to vent the frustration in your heart? How can there be such a tyrannical father like you in this world! "

"What a coincidence, I also find it strange that there would be such a heartless mother like you in this world!"