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C28 To Hug

"Hey, why did you bring your child here? Don't you know that no one is allowed to enter the backstage of the competition? Go, go, the competition is about to begin. Hurry up and ask your friend to come and take him away, don't delay the competition. "

The staff member frowned as he finished his instructions, then went back to other work.

Xia Bing originally wanted to explain that this wasn't his child, but seeing that the staff member had walked far away, he opened his mouth and didn't say anything.

Sighing lightly, Xia Bing bowed and put a hand on Saang Yuxin's shoulder: "The competition is about to start, you should hurry and go find your dad."

Saang Yuxin was reluctant to part with it, but after hearing the staff member's words just now, he knew that he couldn't cause Xia Bing any trouble.

Saang Yuxin's gaze dimmed for a moment, then he immediately smiled: "Okay, then I'll leave first. Auntie, you can do it!"

Xia Bing smiled, "Thank you for your encouragement!"

Saang Yuxin smiled sweetly. Although he was reluctant to leave Xia Bing, he still turned around and walked away.

No rush, there will be more opportunities in the future.

Xia Yanyou also promised to take him to his house as a guest.

After walking a few steps, he saw Huo Zhou.

Her petite face returned to its cold expression, and her black pupils turned cold and distant.

The speed at which his face changed made Huo Zhou stunned for a moment. He couldn't help but wonder if that cute and obedient young master Sang was under his illusion.

"Uncle Huo, do you know where my dad is?" Her cold voice was no different from usual.

Huo Zhou immediately nodded his head, "Understood. If nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Sanng should be seated in the audience VIP seats. "

"Bring me there."

"Alright."

After being brought to the arena by Huo Zhou, Saang Yuxin immediately saw the VIP audience seating in the first row behind the jury. His father was lazily leaning against the back of the chair, with a stern and stern expression on his face.

Zhong Xinyi, who was standing beside him, took his father's arm and leaned close to his father's ear from time to time, laughing and talking.

Saang Yuxin was instantly infuriated.

What was so good about this woman?

His father actually abandoned him and this woman to come here to live in this world!

Moreover, that woman had held onto his father's arm. His father didn't even resist and just allowed that woman to hold onto him!

Really, how infuriating!

With a calm face, he strolled up to the two of them.

When Saang Shijuan saw Saang Yuxin, his brows slightly raised: "Why did you come in again? "Didn't they say that they won't come?"

Zhong Xinyi also saw Saang Yuxin and a flash of impatience appeared in her bright eyes.

She was happily chatting with Saang Shijuan when a huge light bulb suddenly appeared!

However, this impatience was quickly gone and no one noticed it.

Despite her impatience, she had not forgotten that she still had to curry favor with this little ancestor.

Zhong Xinyi revealed a kind and happy smile, "Oh, Yuxin, you're here to watch the competition too." She patted the stool beside her, "Come, come sit beside auntie."

Saang Yuxin didn't even look at Zhong Xinyi. He walked up to his father and pretended to be a little tired. "Dad, I want to hug you."

Saang Shijuan paused for a moment and then immediately realized what the child was thinking.

With a chuckle, Saang Shijuan took his arms out of Zhong Xinyi's hands and opened his chest towards Saang Yuxin, "Come up."

Without saying anything else, Saang Yuxin immediately climbed onto Saang Shijuan's leg, hooked his arms around Saang Shijuan's neck, and turned the back of his head towards Zhong Xinyi. He was completely refusing to talk to Zhong Xinyi as he conveniently got stuck between Saang Shijuan and Zhong Xinyi, preventing them from continuing their intimacy.

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