Chapter 5: : Chen Xi's callback
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Son, This Is Your CEO Daddy
- Jiao Wo Lin Kou Men
- 749 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:39:12
Recalling this, Chen Xi's eyes darkened, but there was no expression of resentment in his eyes.
Chen Xi didn't want to have any mixed emotions about her father that shouldn't exist, after all, she was her biological father.
"You bring the buns to eat first, I'll go to the balcony to call back and see if it's my dad." Chen Xi left a word and left the living room of the villa while holding the phone.
"Hello~ Xi'er?" Chen Xi was connected shortly after the call was made, and the voice of a middle-aged man was still on the other end of the call.
"Dad?" Chen Xi knew it was her father when she heard the familiar call. From a young age: only her mother and her father would call herself'Xil' so affectionately.
Chen Xi's tone didn't have any ups and downs, but rather calm.
"Xi'er, when did you return to China? Why didn't you call home? Where do you live now?" Chen Kunlong asked a series of questions on the other side of the phone.
"Dad, you don't have to worry about me. I live at Yangyang's house first, so I won't go back. I have a lot of things to deal with when I just came back. I will go back to see you when I finish my work..." Chen Xi simply replied to Chen Kunlong So, she really didn't want to go home, not because she didn't want to go back to her home, but because she knew that if she did, Chen Kunlong would be in a dilemma between Chen Yi's mother and herself.
Even if I go back, maybe ~ ~ will inevitably be bombarded by Chen Yi's mother and daughter.
When I went abroad, I was pregnant. Only my family knew about it. Naturally, Chen Yi's mother and daughter also knew about it.
"Xi'er, the one who just answered the phone~~" On the other end of the phone, Chen Kunlong did not continue to ask Chen Xi to go home, but turned the topic to Xiao Baozi.
Chen Xi turned around and took a look at the little bun who was fed glutinous rice by Wen Mengyang in the living room. Her eyes were full of a halo of maternal love: "Well, my son."
"Dad, that's it for now. I'll go and pack the buns and let him go to sleep. After a day and night on the plane, I might be tired." Chen Xi didn't want to continue entangled with Chen Kunlong about the little buns. Chen Xi didn't know about the little buns. How to give her father a perfect explanation: She knew that if she had done this kind of thing, if people outside knew about it, his father would have no light on his face and would be pricked in the backbone when he went out.
"Then~~ I have time to bring the child back and have a look." Chen Junlong heard what Chen Xi said and knew that Chen Xi didn't want to say too much about Xiao Baozi to himself, and his tone revealed infinite helplessness and prayer.
People really don't ask for anything when they reach middle age.
Even if Chen Xi did such a shameful thing at the beginning, it has been three years since Chen Xi has given birth to a child, and it is impossible for Chen Junlong to put the little bun back into Chen Xi's stomach for the sake of his so-called face.
People really don't want anything in middle age.
Chen Xi responded ambiguously on the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Xi went back to the living room.
"How is it?" Wen Mengyang asked when he saw Chen Xi walk into the living room, put a small piece of dumpling from the spoon in his hand into Xiao Baozi's mouth and raised his head to look at Chen Xi.
"Well, let me have time to take the buns back for dinner~" Chen Xi slammed herself on the sofa with a headache, half-lying and half-sitting.
"This~~If you want to go back, tell me another day. I will go back with you. You are not allowed to refuse me in this matter. Even if you don’t think about it for yourself, you will still be concerned about the situation that Baozi will really return to the Chen family Consider the trouble with the Chen Yi mother and daughter." Wen Mengyang did not tell Chen Xi not to go back to Chen's house, but chose to go back with Chen Xi.
She has never been afraid of trouble or offending people.