Mr. Xiang, Why Not Marry Me?/C7 He Stayed in the Prime Minister's Residence
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C7 He Stayed in the Prime Minister's Residence

At this point, staying in the Prime Minister's residence was the only way Yunwan could stay by her son's side for the time being.

Su Yunwan walked out of the study room and went to the room that Su Jingheng had arranged. The style of the children's decorations was dreamlike, like the room of the little prince in the storybook. There were all kinds of toys placed in the window. Every toy was her monthly salary.

And this child's bedroom alone was more than 300 square meters!

When looking at the bedroom, one didn't even need to look, but to look!

Yunwan thought, perhaps Su Jingheng could at least live the best life by that man's side.

"Wan!"

Su Jingheng was playing with some toys alone in the room. When he saw Su Yunwan, he immediately ran over and crawled on her body like a koala.

"Wan, they said that the owner of this house is me, papa? Was Wan telling the truth? Do I really have papa? "

The little guy's meaty arms wrapped around Yunwan's neck as he asked seriously with his big round eyes wide open.

His eyes were full of curiosity and expectation.

Yunwan had never mentioned anything about his father to this child. The only time was when the kindergarten teacher told the children what they had to say to their father on the day of Father's Day. When the little fellow returned home, he asked Yunwan who his papa was. At that time, Yunwan was confused by the question.

"That uncle also said that he wanted to change my name to Prime Minister! Wan, I will not betray you! I did not agree with him!"

Su Jingheng spoke with a childish voice and took credit for his childish words.

When he was angry, his cheeks were like balloons that had been hit. They were bulging and very cute.

Yunwan kissed him on the cheek. "Jingheng, that's you, papa. You are going to live with him in the future."

"What about Wan?"

Su Jingheng heard it and asked immediately, "Wan, will you be with us?"

Wan was the person in his heart! How could he not have Wan!

Su Yunwan avoided the child's fervent gaze and vaguely said, "Together..."

Actually, she did not know how long she could accompany this child.

Regarding the matter of the custody right now, other people had power and power. They had all the witnesses and material evidence, but if one wanted to make sufficient preparations beforehand, even if it was black, in this world, power could turn white. How could she be able to withstand it alone?

"Knock, knock, knock -"

"Little Master, Miss Su, dinner is ready. You should go downstairs and have dinner."

The mother and son were hugging each other in the room when a servant's voice came from outside.

When they went downstairs, it was Su Jingheng who led Yunwan downstairs.

The little fellow held her hand and hurriedly walked in front. Yunwan had always had a knot in her heart because of the owner of this house. That was why she was unwilling to go downstairs, causing the little fellow to walk like a cow pulling a cow behind her. He rushed forward.

"Wan, look, there are so many dishes! You don't even need to buy them and cook them. We can eat the ready-made ones ~ How good is that ~!"

Su Jingheng pulled Su Yunwan and walked around the two meter long table. He was very satisfied with the days of saltwater fish turning over.

He held Yunwan's hand to comfort her. "Wan, we can live here for free now. You should be happier! We have a rich dad. You don't have to work three times for me in the future!"

Yunwan did not know whether to be happy or sad when she heard this. She only knew that she would rather run around like she did in the past than give the child to that strange man.

"Little Master, Miss Su, please have a meal."

The butler led a few servants and pulled the chairs for the two of them. They put a napkin on their legs and stood behind the mother and son, waiting for orders at any time.

Su Jingheng sat at the dining table and did not touch his chopsticks first.

Instead, he looked around and asked politely, "Where's papa? Why didn't papa eat dinner with us?"

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