Xiao Jingyu stood up from the chair and walked to his side.

"These little toys of yours are really nice. Can I play with them with you?"

Usually, it is Liu Zixuan or Su Nanyang who plays with him.

Now that both of them are away and his mother is not interested in this, it is indeed a bit boring for him to play alone.

So Jiang Zhuoran thought about it and agreed.

"Okay, I allow you to play with me.

You can choose a hero and weapon you like from it.

But have you played it before?

Do you know how to play? "

"I have never played it before, can you teach me?"

Xiao Jingyu was telling the truth. He had never played with these things when he was a child. He spent all his time studying.

Now that I'm older, I'm even less interested in these things.

"Uncle, you are so pitiful. Your childhood must have been so boring.

Didn't your godfather carve these things for you when you were little?"

Xiao Jingyu still shook his head.

"I don't have a godfather. Were all these things carved for you by your godfather?"

Seeing Jiang Zhuoran's excited expression when he mentioned his godfather, Xiao Jingyu now really wants to meet his godfather.

"Yes, these were all carved for me by my godfather, he's such a nice guy.

Not only is he good to me, he is also very good to my mother.

I want him to marry my mother and become my real father."

Hearing Jiang Zhuoran say this, Xiao Jingyu felt sour in his heart.

I don’t know if it’s because I have a weak relationship with my relatives and lacked maternal and paternal love when I was a child.

Now that they are married, the couple is alienated and the child doesn't care about them either.

Xiao Jingyu, who had been looking for topics to talk more with Jiang Zhuoran, was silent at this moment.

His silence frightened Jiang Qingyu.

She could see that Jamel Xiao really cared about the child, now hearing what Jiang Zhuoran said.

She thought Xiao Jingyu must be feeling bad, and Jiang Qingyu was afraid that he would do something impulsive.

So, she hurried to explain to Jamel Xiao.

“Your Highness, don’t take it seriously, children’s words are just words.

Children are like this. They will be close to whoever spends more time with them.

If you spend more time with him in the future, he will definitely think you are good."

As soon as Jiang Qingyu finished speaking, Xiao Jingyu stood up.

"Huh, it's all because of you.

If I hadn't discovered it, I'm afraid you would never tell me about the existence of this child in this life, right?

If you hadn't kept it a secret from me, how could he and I be so estranged?"

Faced with Xiao Jingyu's two fatal questions, Jiang Qingyu felt uneasy and had to pretend to be ignorant.

“Ah, Your Highness.

I think Zhuoran is quite bored being alone, please come and play with him.

It’s getting late, you guys should finish playing soon so I can take him back.”

Xiao Jingyu looked at Jiang Qingyu with reproach, then squatted down again.

"Ran'er, I'm not your uncle, I'm your father.

I'm sure you won't be able to accept my sudden appearance, but it doesn't matter, you don't have to call me daddy for now.

Can we get along like friends first?

I know you must blame me for not being with you all these years, but it was your mother who kept your existence a secret from me.

Otherwise, I will definitely not ignore you."

Xiao Jingyu explained seriously to Jiang Zhuoran, trying to ease the relationship between the two.

However, although Jiang Zhuoran is small, he is very precocious.

His mind is much more mature than other children of the same age and his brain works quickly.

Mentally speaking, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a child of seven or eight years old.

"Then why have you ignored mother all these years?

If you had cared about your mother over the years, you would probably have known of my existence a long time ago, right?

If you don't like mother, why did you marry her and give birth to me?"

"this."

Jiang Zhuoran's series of questions not only left Xiao Jingyu speechless, but even Jiang Qingyu beside him was unable to answer.

She couldn't tell her son, your father really doesn't like me.

It was because I drugged him that you were born, and that's why we got married.

Even though she didn't do it, but now that she has this identity, she can only swallow her anger at what Jiang Qingyu did.

Xiao Jingyu also began to regret in his heart why he did not send someone to follow Jiang Qingyu and observe her every move.

I'm afraid he has also forgotten the suggestion made to him by the Fourth Prince that he would send someone to help him keep an eye on Jiang Qingyu to prevent her from having an affair.

However, at that time, he hoped that she would fall in love with someone else and then divorce him.

Jiang Qingyu didn't want Jiang Zhuoran to know these things and destroy her image in his heart.

"Ran Er, that's about it.

Don't make it too difficult for Your Highness. Perhaps Your Highness has some unspeakable secrets.

But he is right, he is indeed your father.

If you don’t want to call him dad, you don’t have to call him dad for now. You can call him dad when you want to.”

After Jiang Qingyu finished speaking, Jiang Zhuoran nodded and started fiddling with his toys again.

But after hearing what Jiang Qingyu said, Xiao Jingyu was not happy. The implication of her words was that he was wrong and it had nothing to do with her, Jiang Qingyu.

What do you mean don't make it too difficult for His Highness, he has something to hide?

Just as Xiao Jingyu was about to speak, Jiang Qingyu saw through his intention.

He spoke first.

“Your Highness, please play with Ran’er.

You see, everything is ready and waiting for you."

Xiao Jingyu looked towards Jiang Zhuoran and saw that indeed, the child was holding a wooden man and raising his hand to him.

"Here, you be the bad guy and I'll catch you."

Jiang Zhuoran took the initiative to play with him, so Xiao Jingyu no longer worried about the hidden meaning in Jiang Qingyu's words and started playing with Jiang Zhuoran.

When playing the first game, it took the two of them a long time to finish the first set.

While playing, Jiang Zhuoran explained the rules of the game to Jamel Xiao, so they played longer than usual.

By the second game, Xiao Jingyu obviously understood everything.

In this round, Xiao Jingyu was still the bad guy and he lost.

In the third round, Jiang Zhuoran played the bad guy, and he won.

Jiang Zhuoran was very happy after winning two games in a row. He felt that he was very good.

But Jiang Qingyu, who was standing by, could see that it was obvious that Xiao Jingyu was giving in to him.

It's just that his technique was very advanced, and Jiang Zhuoran, as a child, didn't notice it.

After Jiang Zhuoran was happy, he did not forget to comfort Xiao Jingyu.

"It's okay, it's your first time, it's okay to lose.

Don't be sad, you'll be fine after playing it a few more times.

When I first started, I always lost.”

Looking at such a sensible child in front of me, and his delicate but not irritable appearance.

He knew that Jiang Qingyu had really changed, and she was raising the child very well.

"okay.

Then when I have time, I will come to play with you, okay?"

Jiang Zhuoran looked at it, then looked at Jiang Qingyu, and saw that Jiang Qingyu did not comment on it.

"Can.

When my godfather comes back, I'll ask him to carve a few more for me and we can play together."

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