Chapter 270: Xia Xingchen, Are You Jealous (3)

Xia Xingchen rolled his eyes. This guy wasn't even passing by. No wonder he said those messy words last night.

"I'm hanging up, you can go to sleep."

"You haven't made it clear yet. Please make it clear before hanging up. What on earth have I imagined?"

"I just thought I'd met my mother." Xia Xingchen took a sip of porridge, "When did you meet my mother, and did my mother say those things to you?"

Yu Zenan felt excited, "I said yesterday that I met your mother?"

"Hmm~"

"Then did I say... who is your mother?"

"No. But, in your imagination, who is my mother?" Xia Xingchen asked out of pure curiosity.

Yu Zenan joked half-truthfully: "I want to say that in my imagination, your mother is Mrs. Lanting. Do you believe it?"

"Believe it, of course I believe it. I believe whatever you say." Xia Xingchen answered completely perfunctorily. She felt that she didn't need to take herself too seriously when chatting with Yu Zenan. Seeing that he had finished the porridge, he looked at the time and said, "You can continue to sleep. I have to pack up quickly and get ready to go out. Dabai is not happy at all, and it will be even more sad if I am late again."

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When Xia Xingchen was changing clothes, she looked in the mirror and saw that the hickeys on her neck could not be clearer.

He stroked it gently with his fingers, and those hickeys seemed to be still hot, retaining his heat...

The heat rushed from her trembling fingertips to the tip of her heart, causing her to throb again and again.

The image of the two of them entangled last night kept popping up in her mind, and her whole body was burning. In fact, she never expected that in the end, the two of them would...

What should be said was not made clear.

Shaking his head, he shook those beautiful images out of his mind. She quickly changed her clothes and got ready to go out.

Fortunately, it's winter now, and I can barely wear a scarf to cover those ambiguous marks on my neck when I go to the parent-teacher conference.

After going out, Xia Xingchen kept thinking about one thing - when she and Bai Yeqing were together last night, there was no contraception.

So, before going to her children's school, she went to the pharmacy.

After buying some medicine and taking it, I took a taxi and headed to school.

She arrived before the children and was waiting for Xia Dabai at the door.

Soon, Wu Qiong sent him over, and he got out of the car with his schoolbag on his back, his little face still elongated. A pair of eyes were swollen and red. When he saw her alone again, he was even more unhappy. Carrying a schoolbag and lowering his head, he walked inside.

Xia Xingchen and Wu Qiong nodded in greeting and quickly followed.

"Xia Dabai." She stepped forward quickly and held his little hand. He didn't break away from her, he just held one of her little fingers.

She tilted her body and looked at his little face inquiringly, "Are you still angry?"

He turned away, unwilling to admit it.

"Are you crying?"

"No. I won't cry! I already knew that Xiaobai lied to me and said you didn't want him!"

"He said I didn't want him?"

Xia Dabai stopped answering. Obviously he didn't want to continue this topic. Xia Xingchen knelt down and looked at him levelly, "Don't be angry, maybe... we misunderstood your father yesterday."

"Is there any misunderstanding? That aunt, I know, you checked her information online."

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p; "I checked. But... what your father said to me last night didn't seem to mean that he wanted to marry her."

"Dabao, you are so easy to coax." Xia Dabai sniffed and spoke again, his voice crying again, "My grandparents told me last night that my father wanted to marry that aunt!"

So, he cried most of the night in the old house last night.

The old lady was heartbroken and ran up and down saying nice things. In the end, he said that he would not marry him, but Xia Dabai knew that it was his grandma who coaxed him, and he was not that easy to deceive.

"..." Xia Xingchen was stunned for a moment, unable to answer the question. The old gentleman and the old lady said this, probably... they really wanted to marry the two families...

She sighed, "Later, when I see your father, you can ask your father carefully, okay?"

"I don't ask. He can marry whomever he likes. I think Xiao Nanzi would be good as my dad!" Xia Dabai obviously didn't mean what he said.

Xia Xingchen thought of Bai Yeqing's furious look last night, and pressed his finger on the child's mouth, "Just say this to your mother, but don't say it in front of your father. He will be sad."

Xia Dabai pursed his lips. He wanted to say something strong, but when he remembered the scene where his hand was injured last night, the final words that came out of his mouth were: "Is he really going to be sad?"

"Yeah. Of course. He will definitely not feel good if you call someone else daddy when you are his son."

Xia Dabai didn't say anything. He just moved forward coquettishly and put his pillow on her shoulder. "If Xiaobai hadn't made me sad first, I wouldn't want him to be sad either..."

She patted the child's back comfortingly and coaxed gently, "Then let's ask your father later, okay?"

"..." He didn't reply, just nodded his head.

Xia Dabai saw that his mood had softened a little, and he said, "Let's go, let's go to the classroom first. If we don't leave, it will be too late."

"Will Xiaobai not attend any of my parent-teacher conferences in the future?" Xia Dabai knew that Xiaobai's identity was very special and he couldn't force it, but Xiaoxiao still felt somewhat disappointed.

"There will be a chance." Xia Dabai touched the back of his head. In his life, he may only have a son like Xia Dabai. When the time comes, sooner or later the identity of the child will be revealed to the public. At that time, the child can stand by his side openly no matter what time.

When the two of them arrived in the classroom, most of the parents were already there. They were two adults with children, and every child seemed particularly excited. The teacher came over and greeted her: "Mrs. Bai."

Xia Xingchen didn't correct him anymore, he just nodded and was led by the teacher to sit down in his seat.

The teacher was counting people, and next to Xia Dabai, a fair, tender and cute girl glanced in his direction from time to time. Several times, I wanted to say something, but then I backed down. Xia Xingchen found out and just smiled without saying anything.

After a while, the little beauty seemed to have enough patience. Bai Bai's little hand stretched out and pulled Xia Dabai's sleeve.

Xia Dabai glanced sideways at her.

"Dabai, don't you have a father?" the girl asked softly, with sympathy in her eyes.

These words obviously stung Xia Dabai's pain. As expected, his face fell and he turned away and ignored her. The little girl seemed very sad to be treated coldly. Several times she mustered up the courage to come over and pull him, but he would angrily throw her hand away without even looking at her.

That little girl was so cute, Xia Xingchen felt distressed when he saw her looking like she was about to cry. He crooked his awkward son with his elbow and said, "Are you usually so rude to girls? You get angry with just one sentence?"