TISMML Chapter 92.2

Meanwhile, Fei Yizheng and Fei Yunjin were also having a conversation.

The two chairs faced each other, but because Fei Yunjin was shorter, he seemed to lack some imposing presence, although his serious expression added to his aura.

“You and Auntie are divorced!”

“I know.”

“Then you…you can’t keep bothering Auntie!”

“Why? There’s no rule saying you can’t be together after a divorce, is there?”

Fei Yunjin choked, his chubby cheeks puffing out in a huff: “But you’re not a good man!”

Compared to Fei Yunjin’s anger, Fei Yizheng appeared calm and composed: “Then what’s your standard for a good man?”

He didn’t think there was anything wrong with talking about this kind of thing with a child who was barely five years old. On the contrary, he patiently refuted Fei Yunjin’s words one by one.

The poor little guy actually started thinking along Fei Yizheng’s lines of thought.

“First, you have to be good to Auntie.”

“Then, you have to listen to Auntie.”

“And also, you have to make Auntie happy.”

“I can do all of that.”

Fei Yunjin jumped off the chair in a flash: “You can’t! You’re always away on business trips.”

“The Fei family went bankrupt, so I can spend every day with Yu Yu.”

“You, you, you have a son! You’re a second-hand man!”

Fei Yizheng: “…”

What’s this called? Killing eight hundred enemies while losing a thousand of your own.

Little guy, have you forgotten you’re my son?

“I can not have this son.”

Fei Yizheng’s words made Fei Yunjin freeze. He pursed his lips and glared at the man opposite him, seemingly brewing a powerful move.

After a long pause, the little guy finally managed to squeeze out, “But…but Auntie doesn’t like you!”

That was indeed a powerful move.

Who says children don’t understand anything?

Just look at Fei Yunjin; he clearly understands that to stab someone, you have to stab them in the heart, that’s how you make them hurt.

Fei Yizheng placed one of his big hands directly on Fei Yunjin’s head and ruffled it casually without any politeness, instantly turning his originally neat and tidy hair into a little frizzy mess.

“It’s okay, as long as I like her.”

Fei Yunjin: “…”

Oh no, how was he supposed to respond to that?

Seemingly sensing Fei Yunjin’s embarrassment, Fei Yizheng kindly stopped teasing him: “Don’t worry, no matter who your aunt is with, she’ll always love you the most.”

This successfully calmed the little lion, making Fei Yunjin snort softly and reveal a proud little expression: “Of course! I love Auntie the most, too.”

“Alright, let’s study. When Yu Yu asks about your progress, don’t be clueless.”

“No way! I’m very smart.”

“Then, please tell me, smart Fei Yunjin, if you recognize all these pinyin characters?”

Soon, the two of them, one big and one small, refocused on their task. One taught earnestly, and the other learned diligently. The scene was quite harmonious and heartwarming.

Under this delicate balance, time quickly passed to April.

At this time, there were only about ten days left until An Ning’s due date. Just in case, she already checked into a high-end delivery room in a private hospital early on. The safety and service there were well worth the price of 100,000 yuan a day.

Meanwhile, Nan Ji had also started working from home, staying by An Ning’s side constantly, afraid that she might suddenly give birth without him by her side. He had already missed Yiran; he couldn’t afford to miss another one.

As for Nan Yu, she was flipping through a dictionary!

It was because a few days ago, An Ning had suddenly and seriously entrusted her with the important task of naming the baby.

 

 

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