Chapter 441:

Tong Wenya stood up and walked to Chun Yulie's side, but he turned around and hugged Xiao Keji up the steps, making Tong Wenya a little embarrassed.
What's the matter, father, this is my son, you can't blatantly love him even if you like him.
"Grandpa, I'm not dreaming! That bad aunt doesn't like me, and she doesn't like my mommy either!" Little Keji said angrily.
In fact, Chun Yulie didn't completely distrust Little Keji in his heart. This kid is so smart that what he said may be true.
"Little baby, did you say that because you want Barbie and Mommy to be together? Actually, Aunt Shiqing really likes you. Don't lie in front of your grandfather, or your nose will look like Pinocchio. It has become so long!" Fang Shiqing looked at Xiao Keji and said.
"I won't lie!" Little Keji still wanted to argue, Fang Kexin looked at the situation, and if he didn't come out to change the subject, I'm afraid the old man would also doubt Fang Shiqing.
"Dad, what Shiqing said is possible. Little Corgi is a very smart kid. I think he will be forgiven by everyone even if he lied in order to protect his mummy, right?" Fang Kexin said and pulled. With Fang Shiqing walking to the old lady Chunyu.
Seeing that Fang Shiqing seemed to be wronged, she would cry. The old lady Chunyu also felt relented, and watching her fiancé be with other women, she still has such a kind of restraint to help Xiao Keji make a round. Show how a girl she is.
Chun Yulie’s eyes are shining, looking at the descendants below, there is a sneer on his face: "Is Xiao Keji lying, I will naturally investigate. But if anyone dares to touch a hair of my good great-grandson, I am Chunyulie. I can't spare him!"
"Grandpa!" Little Keji put his face on Chun Yulie's face, feeling terribly wronged.
But after all, he had just come into contact with this child and his mother, and Chun Yulie would not punish Yan Ming rashly. After all, she had been with Fang Shiqing for so long.
Tong Wenya sighed secretly. It seems that it is not easy to win the initiative. He has only stepped into Chunyu's house now and said nothing is credible. It is better to let Fang Shiqing show his fox tail in time.
Chun Yuchen glanced at Chu Chu's poor Fang Shiqing, she looked very weak, this poor girl had experienced such a nightmare experience, and now it was really cruel to ask her in front of everyone.
"Well, Corgi, will you sleep in Barbie's room tonight?" Chun Yuchen looked at his son, and he hoped to spend his first night as a descendant of Chunyu in this house with Corgi. .
"No, I want to sleep with Grandpa!" Little Keji said while pulling Chun Yulie's beard, and the two happily put their heads together.
No, this kid is too good at catching people's hearts. How long has it been since Mr. Chunyu actually loved this great-grandson to such a degree.
Some memory fragments popped up in Chun Yuchen's mind. When he was a child, he was so close to his grandfather, but why, from the bottom of his heart, he is so against the big house and the old man.
Those misty memories made Chun Yuchen a little headache. He shook his head, and his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, looking very uncomfortable.
"What's wrong with you, Barbie?" Little Corgi has sharp eyes, although he is still tired of acting like a baby in Chun Yulie's arms, his eyes are still focused on his own father.
"I didn't sleep well on the plane, it's okay." Seeing both Mrs. Chunyu and Chunyu Xianfeng looking at themselves with concern, Chunyuchen reluctantly smiled.
"Then go back to the room and rest quickly." Fang Kexin quickly ordered the servants to send the young master back to the room, and then let Tong Wenya go back to the guest room.
Tong Wenya looked at her son a little bit reluctant, but Xiao Keji smiled and said: "Mummy, I will be with grandpa tonight, and I will be with you tomorrow!"
Hey, do you want to be so clever? Looking at this short period of time, Xiao Keji successfully won the house with the most powerful and most powerful father Chunyu.
That night, Tong Wenya tossed and turned. One was that the jet lag could not come, and the other was worried that his son would anger Chun Yulie, and the most worried thing was whether Chun Yuchen would come to harass herself again.
The rooms of Chunyu's house are full of first-class decoration and facilities, which is more than a thousand times better than Chunyuchen's treatment of shutting himself in the boiler room.
"Why, still thinking about me?" Just when Tong Wenya was tossing over, he only felt a breeze passing by the window, and the figure of the man appeared on the bedside.
"Can you not be so confident, I just recognize the bed." Tong Wenya pulled the quilt up angrily, she didn't expect Chun Yuchen to come back so soon.
Chun Yuchen's body turned his back to the window, so he couldn't see the expression on his face, but his movements were so skillful.
Without saying a word, he pulled Tong Wenya's quilt away, and then squeezed to her side.
"It's been a long time since I slept with me, are you a little lonely and unbearable?" Chun Yuchen lay on Tong Wenya's pillow and hugged her waist.
"Don't mess around, be careful. I tell you grandpa!" Tong Wenya jumped off the bed with a thud and walked to the door barefoot.
Chun Yuchen smiled contemptuously and said, "This is Chunyu's house. I can enter any room. Besides, you can tell the old man to see who he believes?"
"What do you mean?" Tong Wenya actually didn't want to deal with Chun Yulie. He hated himself that way. Now that he really ran to file a complaint, I'm afraid there is nothing good to eat.
"A woman came to the door with her son. Isn't this deliberately trying to climb to the position of Chunyu's grandmother? But she actually said what the young master wants her, who would believe this?" Chun Yuchen said while sitting down. I got up and leaned against the bed and turned on the light.
Tong Wenya has a big head. This is his place. It is definitely not a wise choice to make a noise: "As you please, I will sleep on the sofa."
Before she could walk to the big sofa, Chun Yuchen on the back bed had already jumped up and hugged Tong Wenya with her arms.
His gentle breathing sounded very calm, but his chest was up and down, and Tong Wenya's back felt very clearly.
"I miss you very much, know? When you and Song Chengsi left, my heart..." Tong Wenya listened to Chun Yuchen's words, her struggling body stopped.
Is it true that what he said is true? But he hasn't come to see himself since then. If it hadn't been for Corgi's almost accident, the mother and son would never have come to Australia, and this man might not have appeared.
However, he really had no eyes, and he didn't see the vicious methods of Fang Shiqing's woman at all. She wanted little Corgi's life.
In any case, Tong Wenya was very upset because of Chun Yuchen's defense of Fang Shiqing. She tried to convince herself that she was not jealous, but because Chun Yuchen did not fulfill her responsibility to protect her son.
However, after all, he was still unhappy.
Tong Wenya wanted to break the hand that was holding her tightly, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't help it. This man was too strong and powerful.
"Little Keji was almost killed by the woman under Fang Shiqing, where are you? In the end, Nangong Zhe saved my son! "Tong Wenya was very sad.
Now she didn't know what kind of feelings she should have towards this man, whether it was love or hate, she couldn't tell.
"Nangong Zhe, why do you have to get involved with other men? "Who knows that Chun Yuchen was unhappy at the mention of this, and slammed Tong Wenya away.
Who does he think he is, is he really the emperor of the Nine-Five Lord? The tenderness that Tong Wenya had just aroused suddenly disappeared.
"Yeah, I just can't live without him. He has always loved Corgi like that, and he has protected our mother and son many times, unlike you!" Tong Wenya didn't get angry.
"So you lied to me to say that Corgi is his son?" Chun Yuchen is stubborn about this matter, but he is less hostile to Nangong Zhe now, and occasionally has a feeling of deja vu in his heart.
Tong Wenya sat down on the sofa: "Yes, Corgi needs a father who loves him that way, not just a medical father who is related by blood!"
"The son said, is Yan Ming trying to strangle him?" Chun Yuchen suddenly changed the subject. It seems that he was still very concerned about Xiao Keji's words before.
"What's the use of saying it? You all said he was lying and that he would grow a long nose." Tong Wenya felt sorry for her son, but she also saw the position of Fang Shiqing in Chunyu's house.
Chun Yuchen walked to Tong Wenya and sat down, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit a fire. His smoking posture was elegant and steady, and his face was unpredictable.
"You saw it with your own eyes?"
"Go ask Nangong Zhe!"
Chun Yuchen shook his head and said: "Even so, it must have nothing to do with Shi Qing, she is so weak, and she was insulted during that time, and the whole person was sickly and mentally ill."
"You, do you still believe her?" Tong Wenya was so angry, the more delicate and harmless people were, the more cruel and cruel, but this Chun Yuchen was blinded.
"She has always persuaded me to take you and Xiao Keji back, and as soon as she heard that you were at Chunyu's house, she rushed to accompany me back. "Chun Yuchen really doesn't want Fang Shiqing's image to change in her own eyes.
How could it be possible, so quiet and beautiful, Fang Shiqing, who was treated like her own sister, would do something like killing a young child.
Besides, her whole person was dizzy for a while, she suffered such a big blow, and she had a suicidal heart, and there was no intention to hurt Tong Wenya mother and son.
"You fool, if it weren't for Fang Shiqing's attack on Corgi several times, I would run to your big, cold house to find her to settle the account?" Tong Wenya felt uncomfortable when she thought of her leaving home.