Crippled Master's Young Wife

The little guy looked at Xia Ling's face and pursed his lips tightly. After a while, he snorted, "I don't want it. She's just a bad woman. She snatched my father away."    

    

Hearing this, Xia Ling stopped drinking and did not say anything.    

    

A trace of complacency flashed in Fu Manyun's eyes but she deliberately said, "Child, didn't we agree before we came? If you want to call me aunty, you have to apologize to aunty. Why aren't you being obedient again?"    

    

The little fellow snorted coldly and crossed his arms in front of his chest. His head moved to the side.    

    

"Aiya, you're really disobedient, child."    

    

Fu Manyun had an apologetic expression as she looked at Xia Ling, "Lingling, the child is not sensible. Don't take it to heart."    

    

If the child was not sensible, the adults should be sensible.    

    

She did not believe that if Fu Manyun had really educated the child at home, the child would still say such words.    

    

Xia Ling rubbed the teacup and looked at the tsundere little fellow. She curled her lips and smiled, "baby, do you know why I can snatch your uncle away? Because the child in my womb is very obedient. He will not be uncultured. He doesn't know how to swear. He respects his elders very much. "    

    

Hearing this, the little guy's black eyes moved. He slowly looked at Xia Ling and tilted his head to look at her stomach.    

    

"Then as long as I become obedient, uncle will become my father?"    

    

This sentence made Xia Ling laugh softly, "Then we will talk after you become obedient."    

    

The little guy's world was very simple and needed adults to entice him.    

    

And now it seemed that Fu Manyun did not give the child the correct guidance.    

    

Perhaps, this was exactly what she wanted.    

    

After all, she hoped that Fu Yuntine could return to her side.    

    

"I will be good. Aunt, can you let uncle be my father?"    

    

The little guy suddenly looked at Xia Ling with a pair of big eyes.    

    

Xia Ling smiled but did not say anything. She just picked up the teacup and drank the tea.    

    

Fu Manyun who was at the side secretly hated Xia Ling's ability to speak and hurriedly changed the topic, "Alright baby, this matter ends here. Do you want to play?"    

    

If she continued to speak, she was afraid that Xia Ling would be prepared in her heart.    

    

Right now, she did not want to cause the relationship between the two of them to stiffen.    

    

"I want to play."    

    

When the little guy heard that they could play, his big eyes lit up. He got up, walked to Xia Ling, and stretched out his little hand towards her.    

    

Xia Ling was slightly stunned, then the corners of her lips curled up, and she held his hand.    

    

The little guy was actually quite cute, wasn't he?    

    

"Mom, hurry up."    

    

The little guy held Xia Ling's hand and did not forget to call Fu Manyun to follow.    

    

Fu Manyun suppressed the depression in her heart and smiled, "Okay, it's here."    

    

She could not tell that this Xia Ling really had some tricks and subdued her son's heart in less than two minutes.    

    

Her own son was really a simple little demon.    

    

The two of them held the little fellow's hands from the left and right and walked forward.    

    

There was a place for children to play at the bottom floor of the shopping mall. The two of them held the little guy's hand and prepared to take the stairs downstairs.    

    

At this time, Xia Ling's phone rang.    

    

Xia Ling held the child's hand with one hand and took out her phone with the other to check the caller.    

    

Seeing the name on the phone, Xia Ling smiled.    

    

It was a call from Wenn Ruoqing, whom she had just met.    

    

When the call connected, Wenn Ruoqing's pleasant voice could be heard, "Ms Xia, are you free? I want to look for you to go shopping with me."    

    

"I am at the Sea City Commercial Building. Come out."    

    

"Huh? Are you also at the Sea City Commercial Building? I'm here too! Where are you? I came to find you."    

    

" I'm here... "    

    

They were almost at the escalator. Fu Manyun looked on coldly as a thought flashed across her mind.    

    

Xia Ling and Fu Yuntine had divorced. If they did not have the child to tie them down, would they not be together?    

    

A ruthless look flashed across her eyes. Fu Manyun ruthlessly pinched the flesh of her son.    

    

The child cried out and shook Xia Ling off.    

    

Xia Ling's foot was about to step on the escalator when she was caught off guard and was flung away. She could not stand stably and fell down...