Love Never Ends

She handed the bowl to Xi Shenyuan, who took it and rinsed it beside the tap.    

    

"Hmm …"    

    

Xi Shenyuan pondered for a moment and also looked back at the warm scene in the restaurant.    

    

"I've already said that they are separated by generations. Seems like it's true!"    

    

Zhixin sighed emotionally.    

    

"Don't let Warmth get too close to her!"    

    

Xi Shenyuan reminded him expressionlessly.    

    

It was hard to tell what he was feeling from his dark eyes.    

    

Zhixinwei.    

    

He stopped washing the dishes and looked at him.    

    

"I don't want my son's life to be controlled by anyone!"    

    

Xi Shenyuan put his washed bowl aside and looked up at Zhixin. "Especially her!"    

    

Zhixin sighed endlessly.    

    

Of course, she wished for nothing more than this request!    

    

Zhixin nodded and assured him, "I definitely won't control my son's life, so don't even think about others!"    

    

At this moment, in the dining hall —    

    

"Darling, you've been suffering outside all these years, haven't you?"    

    

Wen Ping asked with a pained heart as she rubbed her grandson's head.    

    

Actually, the reason Wen Ping wanted to keep Warmth by her side at first was because she wanted to leave something behind for Xi Family.    

    

However, the reason why he was in love with warmth was because he was extremely naive and cute. Of course, the most important reason was that he was related to his relatives.    

    

"It's not hard!" "How are you doing!"    

    

Nuannuan was very happy to talk about his years in France. "Every day is good!"    

    

"We'll live together with Grandmother from now on, okay?"    

    

Wen Ping asked again, not giving up.    

    

"I want to live with my mother and father!"    

    

The little guy crossed his arms and insisted on his point of view.    

    

"That won't do! Your mother can't live with your father! "    

    

Wen Ping also insisted on her position.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Nuannuan was immediately unhappy. He pouted his small mouth and put up a high stance, ignoring Wen Ping.    

    

"What's wrong? "Why are you so unhappy all of a sudden?"    

    

"I want to live with dad and mom in the future!"    

    

Finally, he added, "or Warmth will go back to France with Mother! I won't care about you anymore! "    

    

He actually still dared to threaten her!    

    

Wen Ping raised her eyebrows. "Even if you go back to France, Grandma has a way to get you back!"    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

"The only way to get me back is to get my father and mother married! Even if you think of a way to get me back, I still have a way to go back! If I don't stay with mom and dad, I'll never live with you! "    

    

After the little guy shouted, he slid down from the chair like a little mud fish and headed straight for the kitchen.    

    

He ran to the legs of Zhixin and Xi Shenyuan and wrapped his two small hands tightly around their long legs, "Warm is because I want to live with Mom and Dad! The three of them would not be separated for the rest of their lives! I don't like that grandmother of mine. She always wants to separate the three of us. "Don't be warm, don't be warm …"    

    

As he spoke, he seemed to be on the verge of tears again.    

    

Zhixin quickly washed her hands and dried them. She bent down to pick up her son and coaxed him, "Warmth is a little man, why are you crying again?"    

    

"I don't want to be separated from Zhixin!"    

    

The little guy pouted and sobbed, trying hard to suppress his tears of grievance.    

    

"Who said we were going to split up!"    

    

Zhixin pressed her head against her son's bare little head and rubbed it lovingly. "No one can separate us! Don't you remember that you've hooked up with me before? "    

    

The little guy's tears turned into laughter, "Whoever breaks the promise, that person will be the puppy!"    

    

Warm and mischievous, Zhixin used her tender little finger to lightly scratch the tip of Zhixin's nose, while Zhixin 'retaliated' by grabbing his little hand and putting it in her mouth to nibble on it.    

    

Xi Shenyuan watched the warm interaction between the mother and son, and the corner of his lips unconsciously raised a little.    

    

The atmosphere in the kitchen was soft and warm …    

    

A string of bell-like laughter between the child and the mother, like a melodious melody, so beautiful that it could captivate people and make them unable to extricate themselves. Xi Shenyuan walked out of the kitchen.    

    

Wen Ping was sitting in the hall and seemed to be sulking.    

    

Xi Shenyuan sat on the sofa opposite her.    

    

"Mom, don't expect Warmth to be by your side."    

    

Xi Shenyuan went straight to the point, "I will never put him by your side in my life! Thus … You should just give up! "