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"Ying Ying, did you misunderstand something again?" Yang Xichen also noticed that there was something wrong with her expression, and the expression on her face also recovered quite a bit.

Xia Ying gave her an indifferent glance, but didn't say anything. She only said slowly, "I think my room is pretty good. Although it's a bit small, isn't it home?"

Seeing that Xia Ying was so insistent, Yang Xichen slightly sighed, "Then just listen to my orders, don't worry about everything else?"

Xia Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes once again, but she still couldn't help but to say, "If you want to wander around, then so be it. I still have my own matters to attend to right now."

After saying that, Xia Ying immediately turned around and left. She didn't even bother to say another word as Yang Xichen hurriedly followed behind her.

As Li Zelin was getting ready to start his car, a familiar voice rang in her ears, "Ying Ying, I'll drive you back!"

"No need, don't you think my family is too young?" Hearing Xia Ying's familiar voice, Li Zelin couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

He looked in the rearview mirror and saw the two of them in the rearview mirror. He couldn't help but tighten his grip on the steering wheel as he made his decision …

As Xia Ming was considering to continue eating the dark dishes in front of him, the door was suddenly opened by someone. Xia Ying and Yang Xichen walked in from the inside.

"Mom, you're back?" The moment he saw Xia Ying, Xia Ming felt as if he had been saved by half and hurriedly went over to welcome her. His mood was already much better.

Xia Ying raised an eyebrow at her son's sudden enthusiasm, but didn't have much of a reaction. "What?" Have you eaten? "

"I didn't eat, the dark dishes that Uncle Wen cooked are simply not something that a human can eat." Xia Ming pursed his lips as an aggrieved expression appeared on his face.

"Aiya, then don't tell me that you've settled your own matters." Seeing Xia Ming's nervousness, Xia Ying didn't have much of a reaction, and could only speak slowly.

Xia Ming looked at Xia Ying with a wronged expression, "Mom, am I your biological son or not?" You actually treated me like that? "

"I can assure you it's definitely mine." Xia Ying smiled as she pinched Xia Ming's chubby face, but couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing Xia Ying gloating, Xia Ming couldn't help but laugh as he rushed towards Yang Xichen, "Dad, Mom is bullying me, are you going to help me or not?"

"I'm sorry!" Facing such a cute Xia Ming, Yang Xichen, who just offended Xia Ying, did not dare say anything, "I just offended your mom by accident, so I don't dare to offend her."

"Dad, even you are bullying me?" Xia Ming couldn't help but pout his lips. Seeing the two of them interacting, Xia Ying couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Don't be angry, why don't I take you and your mother out for a weekend?" Xia Ying couldn't help but complain when she sensed that something was wrong with Xia Ming.

Hearing her words, Xia Ming's eyes immediately lit up as he looked at Yang Xichen expectantly, "Okay …"

Xia Ying coughed lightly twice, and Xia Ming immediately reacted. "Mom's going, I'm going."

Looking at Xia Ying's proud face, Yang Xichen helplessly sighed, he felt like he was defeated by two people.

Xia Ying's phone suddenly rang. She picked it up. "Hello …"

"Ying Ying, come out for a meal tomorrow." Li Zelin's slightly deep voice came over the phone, making it hard for people to understand the sadness and joy in his voice.

"I …" Xia Ying didn't react at all. When she saw Xia Ming's expectant gaze, she said, "I have something to do tomorrow. Maybe another day."

The other end of the line paused for a moment, then slowly said, "Are you with him?"

"No, Little Ming is going to the seaside to play, so I'm going to take him for a walk." Hearing Li Zelin's words, Xia Ying didn't fully speak the truth.

Li Zelin did not have much of a reaction, but he could hear the bitterness in his tone, "Can't we be friends in the future?"

"No matter what, we are still friends." Xia Ying wanted to say something, but Li Zelin had already hung up.

Xia Ying hung up the phone desolately, but her heart was full of hesitation. Could it be that she really couldn't even be friends with Li Zelin?

Xia Ming didn't notice the change in her expression and curiously asked, "Mom, are we really going to the seaside tomorrow?"

"Yeah, but at night." Although Xia Ying said that she wouldn't care if Xia Ming was hungry, I still gave him some food, "During the day, I want to make a trip to a hotel."

"It's fine even if you don't want to go for a day. What are you worried about?" With great difficulty, Yang Xichen was able to bring his wife and children out to play. Naturally, his mood had already become a lot more excited.

"I'm not as irresponsible as you. There was a travel team that booked a room this weekend. No matter what, I should at least hand this matter over to Yue Xin and the others for consultation, right?"

Xia Ming's face revealed a hint of disappointment, but he still looked at him expectantly, "Mom, what are you doing for me?"

"Whatever you can eat at home has been cooked by Uncle Wen into dark food. There's only noodles left in the house." Xia Ying let out a helpless sigh, but her mood was still a lot more relaxed. "Let's see if you dare to let others cook for you in the future."

"That's not necessarily the case. If it's Mom or Dad, or Uncle Li, I raise my hands to welcome them. But if it's Uncle Wen, then forget it."

Perhaps because of Wenjie's skills, Xia Ming was determined to blacklist Wenjie.

Xia Ying couldn't help but want to laugh, but she was already a lot more easygoing, "Alright, finish your food and go do your homework."

"In order not to interfere with Mom and Dad's conversation, I'll take this noodles in to eat." Xia Ming picked up the food on the table and returned to his room with an excited expression.

Xia Ying took off her apron and sat beside Yang Xichen, "Li Zelin often comes to cook?" Yang Xichen, who hadn't said anything all this time, suddenly spoke up.

"When I'm busy, he'll help me take care of Xia Ming. Is there anything wrong with that?" Xia Ying tied up her long hair and didn't notice anything amiss.

"Yes, I'm your husband. How can you let another man cook for you?" Yang Xichen's face was full of jealousy, and his mouth could not help but pucker up.

Xia Ying glanced at Yang Xichen with slight contempt, and said with a tone full of helplessness, "How old are you? Do you have to be so childish? "

"And you've never even cooked for me …" At this moment, Yang Xichen was like a child as he directly spoke of these things.

Xia Ying couldn't help but roll her eyes at him with a hint of provocation. "Four years ago, I prepared a table full of dishes and ended up having someone with another woman …"