Of course there is no benefit, but at least it makes me feel better.

"Can't you just talk to me properly?"

How can two people get along with each other in the future if they are always emotional? Jay looked at her with evil eyes, and Ling Wanru realized that there was indeed something wrong with her attitude.

She gave birth to Xiaochen voluntarily, it was not his fault.

"Sorry, I've been feeling a bit down lately, it's not directed at you."

This is the Ling Wanru from before, with a gentle and well-behaved personality. Jay deliberately said:

"You don't hate me?"

Ling Wanru said with a kind tone:

"Why should I hate you? On the contrary, I want to thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"Thank you for giving me a healthy and handsome son. Thank you for not having any bad habits and passing them on to him."

Xiaochen is very smart and very sensitive to numbers. He is a natural born financial investor.

The IQ of Charles' family is very high, and we have to thank him for the excellent genes.

Jay was somewhat touched. She looked even more pitiful now than when she was covered in thorns.

Leng Ci talked about how hard it was for her at that time. A girl who is pregnant must have endured too many rumors.

There has been no complaint so far, which makes him feel even more guilty.

He is a man, and a man should not be irresponsible.

"Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?"

Didn't you say it?

Ling Wanru remembered that she had once asked him whether he liked children.

Have you ever thought about getting married?

If you can't get the answer you want this way, is there any point in asking?

"Because you don't like me."

He really didn't like her at that time, in other words, he never thought he would fall in love with her.

Jay's heart trembled, and her smiling face kept appearing in his mind for a long time after she left.

What is like, what is love?

I have to admit that his reaction at that time was a little too real, and the lack of expression seemed like a tacit agreement.

Ling Wanru smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Don't be nervous. I don't like you now either, so our fake marriage won't restrict you in any way."

She didn't like him anymore, why did he feel so sad?

"Does Xiaochen know that I'm his father?"

Ever since he met him last time, Xiaochen has believed that he is his father and has been talking about him non-stop.

There should be no deception in explaining to a three-year-old child.

Ling Wanru admitted that Jay was his father and told him stories about his father.

Xiaochen has always wanted to see him again, the idol dad his mother mentioned.

"Yeah. I know."

Jay smiled, his heart melting as he thought of his son:

“He’s exactly like me when I was a kid.”

Ling Wanru lowered her head:

"It seems that your genes are very strong. He is like you in many ways, especially his personality."

He didn't understand Ling Wanru, but Ling Wanru understood him.

It was said that he had been her idol for a long time, and she knew his every word, action, gesture and even look.

Who is she and why does she feel so familiar?

Jay really didn't understand her, but he felt inexplicably relaxed every time he saw her.

Both my mood and body inexplicably enter a state of release.

"you know me?"

Ling Wanru raised her eyes:

"I don't understand."

She didn't want to tell him that she had liked him for many years and that there were many postcards of him at home.

Including photos from his childhood and tickets for every game he attended, they all record his obsession with him.

But that happened so long ago that I almost forgot about it.

They talked as they walked, calmly like friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"When are you going to visit your uncle and aunt at your house?"

Ling Wanru calculated the time:

"Wait a few days. I'll give you a vaccination in advance."

All this happened too suddenly for them. Getting married and having children is not something that can be done by one person alone.

"They didn't blame you, did they? Having children out of wedlock is not popular in this country."

How could she not blame herself? If it weren't for Uncle Lu and Aunt Tong, she would have been kicked out.

"No."

It seems that her parents are quite open-minded and have a general idea in mind.

"sorry."

This was an apology he had made many times, but this time it was the most sincere.

"I told you it has nothing to do with you. I did it on my own will."

Jay's hand tried to hold her shoulders, hanging in the air:

"It's me who made you become like this. You've endured so much. It's been hard."

One sentence made her sad, but after the sadness she felt calm:

"Will marriage have any impact on you?"

She is really nice. She is still thinking about others even though she is the victim.

He finally understood why Leng Ci said they were not suitable.

He is not a good man and certainly not worthy of her.

"I think should not be."

Ling Wanru knew from the uncertain tone that it would definitely have an impact.

Jay is not an ordinary person. Public figures cannot announce their marriage news casually. This is a loss for him.

"Don't worry, I won't interfere with you. As long as you don't take Xiaochen away, I will be the decent wife you want."

The respectability he wants?

He is the kind of person who has a red flag flying at home and colorful flags flying outside. The queen is magnanimous and allows him to do whatever he wants outside.

She is really generous, maybe because she doesn't care.

Jay changed the subject:

"Are you hungry? Eat something."

Leng Ci and Lu Zeyu’s sweetness cannot be disturbed; this is a tacit understanding between adults.

Ling Wanru glanced at the time:

"it is good."

This was their first meal together, the first time since they met.

They have different tastes. Ling Wanru likes light Chinese food, while he likes Western food, such as steak.

In order to cater to his taste, she chose the same steak as him.

This is Ling Wanru, the person who only cares about the other person.

Jay thought she liked it too, until he saw the plate in front of her was untouched, and he had the answer in his mind.

"Why don't you eat?"

The beef is too greasy and Ling Wanru has never liked it.

"Not too hungry."

Jay looked at her expression:

"If you don't like it, why don't you say so?"

He is not considered a straight man, maybe because he has been with too many women.

"I'm not really that hungry."

He took the plate from her:

"Waiter, is there any delicious Chinese food?"

There are really many types of food here, almost all of which include Cantonese, Hunan and Sichuan cuisine.

The waiter brought the Chinese food menu.

"To the lady."

This operation is really meticulous, and most men can rarely do it like him.

Ling Wanru was not pretentious and ordered some light dishes. Jay got a preliminary understanding of her.

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The meal brought them closer together, a combination of Chinese and Western differences, even though they didn't seem to fit in.

But in everyone's eyes, they are like a loving couple.

There are many couples here. After all, no one will waste precious time with irrelevant people.

Jay doesn’t like Chinese food and rarely eats it. His mom used to cook some, but he really wasn’t used to it.

But this time, he was willing to try.

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