C192 (1/2)

Zhuo Weoting had left work early today, which was a rare occurrence. Both he and Zi Yan were in no hurry to return home.

”Daddy, Mommy.”

When Xiao Xian saw Zi Yan and Zhuo Wei Ting come to pick him up, he was so excited that he jumped a few feet into the air.

”Son, your dad is here to pick you up, there's no need to get so excited, right?”

He was blessed. Even though Yan'Er had yet to agree to marry him, the family was still the most important.

”Mommy, looking at how happy you are today, it can't be that you're going to marry daddy, right?”

Xiao Xian stared at Zi Yan.

”Your child, although it is not about Mommy, it is indeed a joyous event. There is someone else who wants to get married, and not your Mommy.”

Looking at her son getting more and more lively, Zi Yan was very glad for her decision.

”Ah, Mommy, could it be that Uncle Xuanyuan is getting married?”

Xiao Xian and Zi Yan sat in the back of the car as he leaned on Zi Yan's chest and asked coquettishly.

”It's your godfather! Idiot, how could your Uncle Xuanyuan have a girlfriend?”

Zi Yan lovingly rubbed her son's hair, these two, she seemed to want to make up for the debt she owed her son, and her love for Xiao Xian was even deeper.

”Mummy, you're not going to take me to London, are you? I don't like it.”

When Xiao Xian heard this, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

”Son, your godfather might not talk too much, but he's a good person. Don't look at him like that when you see him.”

Zi Yan said seriously the moment she saw her son's face.

She knew that her son was prejudiced against Gao Jianfeng, but the matter was already in the past, so a child shouldn't hold a grudge.

”Yes, son, your mother is right. When we meet your godfather, your godmother must laugh, and they will get married here. You little flower girl, you won't be able to escape.”

Zhuo Weitang knew his son's temper and advised him as well.

”Do you still want to be a flower boy? Dad, why did godfather come to America to get married? Didn't he always like Mommy? Why did you marry someone else? ”

No matter how precocious Xiao Xian was, he was still a child and did not understand the complicated emotional world of adults.

Xiao Xian, you better not say these words in front of your godmother. Your godfather and mother are like siblings, and the person he likes is your godmother.

On the way home, Zhuo WeiTing and Zi Yan kept urging their son. Although the brat finally nodded his head, they still had to see for themselves.

By the time they reached home, Gao Jianfeng and Little Qiao had already arrived.

It was a good thing that there were people at home. Otherwise, it would be a tragedy for them.

Hearing the sound of the car outside, Gao Jianfeng and Little Qiao walked out. Looking at their relaxed expressions, it seemed like they were used to it, feeling like they were home.

”Xiao Xian, it's just that I haven't seen you in two years. You're so much better.”

Seeing that there was too much of a difference between the filial piety and the memories, Gao Jianfeng exclaimed.

”Godfather, this must be your godmother. She's so beautiful.”

Having a father means having a son. Although he didn't really feel happy, seeing that Little Qiao was Chinese, Xiao Xian still affectionately called him ”mother” and the two of them got to know each other immediately.

When he went back to his room, Xiao Xian took the initiative to take Joe up to his room and play games with him.

As a result, only Yan'Er, Gao Jianfeng, and Zhuo WeiTing remained in the hall.

”Feng, Ting, let's chat. I'm going to take a look at the kitchen.”

Zi Yan felt that her sitting here was weird, so she went to the kitchen.

The two men were naturally much more amiable. Seeing Gao Jianfeng's happy expression, Zhuo WeiTing's melancholy also dissipated.

As long as he wasn't here to steal his wife, anything was fine.

”Feng, Miss Li doesn't look that old. How did you trick her into getting her?”

The manly teasing started between the two of them.

”I have always been open and honorable, Zhuo Weiting. By the way, when will you marry Yan'er? How about you come with us this time? ”

Gao Jianfeng said openly.

”If only Yan'er would agree. She has been spoiled by us all these years, she is just like a horse that is completely unbound. Even if I were to hit her, I wouldn't be able to beat her, so I let her be.”

Zhuo Weitang said somewhat helplessly.

Although many men were afraid of marriage, he hated it. Unfortunately, there were some who didn't want to marry.

In fact, in order for Yan'er to marry him as soon as possible, he had already done a lot of things, even doing bad things, by changing Zi Yan's pill into vitamins.

However, it seemed like Yan Er's stomach had yet to bear any fruit. It would be impossible to get her to marry him.

For dinner, they ate Chinese food, and the two men treated wine like brothers. They continuously clinked cups, and in the end, both of them fell down drunk.

Zi Yan and Little Qiao each brought their own man back to their respective rooms, as if they had sensed something. Afterwards, the two of them went to the garden to take a walk at the same time.

Actually, it was already very late at night. Everyone was asleep, even the noisier Xiao Xian was.

”Joe, did something happen to you in London?”