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He kept tossing and turning on the bed, feeling as if he was going to get moldy soon. Only after a series of knocks on the door did Xia Ming manage to get up and open the door.

"Real. Forgot to bring the key." As Xia Ming opened the door, he grumbled half-helplessly, but his heart was filled with sweetness.

But when he opened the door, he saw Yang Xichen, "Yang …" "Father …"

"What do you mean daddy Yang?" Hearing Xia Ming call him that, Yang Xichen's face revealed a hint of a smile, but it was a smile.

"Why are you here? Mom went to work today. " Perhaps the word "father" was too unfamiliar to Xia Ming after all these years, so he still wasn't used to it.

Yang Xichen did not try to force her, but took out the gift he bought for Xia Ming from behind, "Come, this is a gift for you."

"What?" Xia Ming couldn't help but feel a little curious as he looked at the tall gift in front of him.

However, Yang Xichen looked at Xia Ming mysteriously, "You'll know once you open it. Don't worry, it's definitely a great surprise."

Xia Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes. But she still tried her best to remain calm and said, "Mom said, if you don't have anything to offer, then just take it. Say it, is there something you want me to help you with?"

"You're still quite smart at such a young age." Yang Xichen secretly pondered for a moment, then whispered a few words into Xia Ming's ear.

For some reason, even after being stared at by Yue Xin for the whole day, Xia Ying still looked at him a little uncomfortably, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

"I'm just curious. It's okay." On the surface, Yue Xin said that he didn't, but the expression on his face didn't disappear.

Perhaps Xia Ying was a little scared from the stare, but just as she was about to say something, the phone beside her suddenly rang. "Little Ming …"

"Mom, when are you coming back?" Xia Ming's voice came over the phone.

"He'll be back in a while. Isn't it too boring to be at home?" Hearing her son's voice, the smile on Xia Ying's face didn't falter in the slightest.

The other side of the phone paused for a moment, but Xia Ming's voice still slowly came out, "Mom, come back early. I'll be waiting for you at home."

"En, alright!" Only after making a promise did Xia Ying slowly hang up.

Xia Ming had already hung up the phone, and looked at Yang Xichen who was still preparing at the side, "She said that he will directly come back after work, but he's still working right now."

Yang Xichen, on the other hand, continued to make arrangements as he answered her, "Then we still have some time to make arrangements. Little Ming, let me tell you …"

Yang Xichen wanted to say something more, when the sound of knocking suddenly came from the door. Xia Ming ran over to open the door, and couldn't help but mutter, "Why is it so lively today?"

As soon as Xia Ming opened the door and saw Li Zelin, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Uncle Li, why are you here?" "Come on in."

"Little Ming, do you know that your mother …" Li Zelin's expression changed when he saw the arrangement in the room and Yang Xichen's, "Why are you here too?"

Yang Xichen didn't even take him to heart, his tone was also full of disdain, "This is also my home, where I want to go is my freedom right?"

Li Zelin's eyes were also filled with deep disdain, "If I remember correctly, this family's name is Xia Ying, not your family."

Yang Xichen straightforwardly put down the scissors in his hand, "Don't you know that Xia Ying is still my wife?"

"The relationship between the two of you has long since vanished, it's just that you haven't signed it yet."

"Even if your feelings disappear, it shouldn't have anything to do with you, right?" Yang Xichen had already seen through Li Zelin's malicious intentions towards Xia Ying, so his expression naturally became a lot uglier.

The atmosphere between the two of them was completely tense. Little Xia Ming had already returned to his room, and just in case, he called Xia Ying.

When Xia Ying rushed home, she could still feel the atmosphere between the two of them, "What are you two doing?"

"Ying Ying …"

Before Li Zelin could say anything, Yang Xichen pulled on Xia Ying, "Ying Ying, how's my arrangement? I did what Little Ming told me to do. "

"Little Ming said it?" Xia Ying's eyes revealed a trace of doubt. Looking at the surrounding decorations, it really did seem like it was Xia Ming who said, "Xia Ming!"

Xia Ming, who was hiding in his room to avoid danger, suddenly heard another angry voice. His body froze as he carefully walked out. "Mom …"

"Look at what you've done." Xia Ying nonchalantly smacked him on the forehead, but her heart could not help but be filled with helplessness.

Yang Xichen clearly didn't understand what he meant, but Li Zelin answered for her, "This arrangement, it was made for Little Ming's birthday last year, and he already liked it."

"I …" They saw that Dad was trying to do something, so they wanted to set it up again. " As he said this, Xia Ming's face revealed a hint of embarrassment.

Hearing Xia Ming's "father", Yang Xichen's heart was immediately overjoyed. He carried him, "Since the child is so fond of him, it doesn't matter if we set him up a bit."

"You only know how to spoil him." Xia Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes at Yang Xichen, but didn't realize that her attitude towards Yang Xichen had already improved.

Seeing the harmonious scene between the three of them, Li Zelin felt like he was an outsider. He suddenly regretted his actions today.

"Zelin, I know you have something you want to say. I think we should talk about it another day." Xia Ying also knew that this wasn't the time to speak. She signaled him with her eyes, allowing him to escape.

Even if Li Zelin wanted to say something, he knew that now was not the time to talk about this, so he simply turned around and left.

"Let's go back." Looking at Li Zelin's defeated figure, Yang Xichen was no longer as tense as before, he looked at Xia Ming in his arms with a smile as he spoke.

Xia Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes at him. "I just promised to move back, but I didn't say when."

"You can't do this, can you? It's not your style to go back on your word. " Yang Xichen's expression changed slightly, but immediately returned to normal, and did not say much.

Xia Ying simply hugged Xia Ming, who was in his embrace, and said with an expressionless face, "I said I'm going, but I didn't say when."

"I have a way if you don't want to go." The corner of Yang Xichen's mouth raised into a smile, but the expression on his face had already recovered quite a bit.

Xia Ying raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Xichen who had a naughty smile on his face. A trace of a bad premonition arose in her heart, and then, it returned to normal.

Li Zelin came to the bar to get drunk. Unknowingly, he had already drunk countless glasses of wine. A figure appeared beside him, "Drunk alone, it's very easy for something to happen."