Staying at my best friend's house, she was spotted by her gangster uncle

It's just a nap, why do you have to force him?

Jay picked up his son and the crying stopped instantly. That's how he is, using this method to make people compromise.

Ling Wanru was a little unhappy:

"You can't indulge him. It will spoil him."

Jay felt helpless. On one side was her poor son, and on the other side she was being forced. Finally, she began to understand the meaning of "helpless".

His brows moved:

"You want him to keep crying?"

Xiaochen understood and started crying. Ling Wanru walked up to him and hugged him:

"You can cry as much as you want."

She put Xiaochen on the ground and let him cry. If he wasn't her own son, who would be so cruel?

Xiaochen, who is always obedient, is lying on the ground and acting like a spoiled child.

Jay couldn't bear to watch it, but Ling Wanru remained calm. She was really cruel.

"Have you had enough of the trouble?"

It's not her fault, why blame her:

"He has never been like this before. We can't indulge him and let him do whatever he wants."

After all, it's because I don't want Jay to stay:

"You do this to my son?"

It is true that he is his son, but he is also her son:

"He did it on purpose."

Jay walked over, picked him up, and carried Xiaochen back to the bedroom without even looking back.

Ling Wanru was so angry that she stamped her feet, feeling that she was the only bad person.

Xiaochen was carried back to the room, tears still on his face:

"Dad, you're not going to sneak away, are you?"

Jay wiped away his tears:

"will not."

He smiled and took his father's hand:

"I want my mom and dad to sleep together. Other people's mom and dad sleep together."

He is truly a biological son. He just offended his mother and it’s good enough that she didn’t kick him out.

"Go to sleep, Dad will accompany you."

Xiaochen was lying on the bed, his eyes wide open:

"I want to hear stories. Mom reads stories to me every night."

As a mother, Ling Wanru is really excellent. She has never lacked companionship during Xiaochen's growth process.

No matter how busy she was, she would rush back to coax her son to sleep, so he did not lack love.

Jay picked up a storybook from the bedside and continued reading from the previous page.

After a few minutes, Xiaochen's breathing became even and he looked very cute while sleeping.

Jay kissed him on the forehead, never thought he could love someone so much.

The appearance of Xiaochen made up for his longing for family.

He lacked the company of his parents, and he would not let his son go through that again.

After turning off the lights, he quietly walked out of the room. Ling Wanru was standing outside the door, which scared him.

"What are you doing?"

He just read a storybook to Xiaochen, and Ling Wanru heard it clearly.

She stood outside the door feeling sad. What she couldn't give, he could give easily.

"Xiaochen fell asleep?"

She lowered her voice for fear of waking her son.

Jay was a little upset because of her attitude towards his son just now:

"Do you still want him to cry all night?"

This sounded a bit harsh, as if Xiaochen was not her son:

"Do you think he's right?"

Jay frowned, then walked out, and Ling Wanru followed him:

"He's just a kid."

It’s really funny:

"Children also need to be taught reason. Such blind indulgence will only harm them."

Making a mountain out of a molehill, Jay said with disdain:

"So what? He just wants to stay with me for a while. Are you so angry?"

Finally, I come to the point:

"Yes, I am angry. I am dependent on you now, but we will still be separated in the future."

Ling Wanruo's words were full of hidden meaning. Jay stopped and turned to look at her:

"I didn't say we wanted to separate. I will take care of my son for the rest of his life."

He came to snatch her son away, so she was afraid:

"You said you wouldn't take it from him."

Oh~ I almost forgot, Jay suppressed his anger and the words stuck in his throat.

"It's too late. I'm leaving now."

Ling Wanru stood at the door, watched him get into the car, then stepped on the gas and drove away.

Of course, he didn't dare to point out that the fake marriage was a scam and that what he really wanted was her and their son.

Ling Wanru couldn't notice it, and at this time she really thought that the fake marriage was just a formality.

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A week later, a grand wedding was held at Charles Manor.

Jay was wearing a white suit and his bow tie was tied neatly.

It was surrounded by lush floral arrangements, with a carpet of rose petals extending all the way to the altar.

The guests were dressed in their best clothes and celebrities from all over the world gathered here.

Lu Zeyu watched Ling Wanru slowly walk out of the wedding scene.

She was wearing a white floor-length dress, which was breathtakingly beautiful, but her eyes did not have the happiness and excitement that a bride should have.

She knew that this wedding was just an explanation to the outside world and also Xiaochen's return to the Charles family.

The outside world does not know Xiaochen's identity. The little baby in a white suit and carrying a flower basket is the biological son of the famous Jay.

Of course, this news is far more explosive than his sudden marriage and will shock the world in the near future.

Ling Wanru is very beautiful, so beautiful that it makes people's heart beat faster.

Lu Zeyu's eyes were moist, and Leng Ci took her hand to comfort her.

Seeing my best friend getting married instead of being truly in love, I feel worried and confused for her.

So what? She did it voluntarily.

The moment Jay saw her, his heart was beating fast.

I am sure that the heartbeat is not because of love for this person, but because I have a home.

The priest began the ceremony and everyone gave their blessings.

“Dear guests, we gather here today to witness the sacred union of Mr. Jay and Ms. Ling Wanru.

Marriage is one of the most beautiful gifts God has given to mankind. It symbolizes commitment, responsibility and eternal companionship. "

The music slowly started, and the atmosphere was full~

The pastor looked at Jay and Ling Wanru with gentle eyes:

"Mr. Jay, from today on, whether in sickness or health, for richer or poorer, in prosperity or adversity, you must stay with her and respect, love and support her, as pure and firm as the rose petals under your feet."

Turning to face Ling Wanru:

"Ling Wanru is a lady. You will spend the rest of your life with the man beside you. In the days to come, whether it is laughter or tears, you must walk hand in hand with him, treat him with tolerance, and give him trust."

Jay took Ling Wanru's hand with a complicated expression.

Ling Wanru lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was thinking. Perhaps she felt it was ridiculous, and the solemn wedding scene was just a fake.

The pastor concluded:

"Now, in the presence of God and all the distinguished guests, if you are willing to keep your promise to each other, please say 'I do'."

Jay replied:

"I am willing."

He was willing, but perhaps not from the bottom of his heart.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ling Wanru. She hesitated and rubbed her fingers continuously.

Is she willing? What does hesitation mean now?

This wedding shouldn't have happened, and nothing about it seemed real.

Jay was a little nervous, and the pastor looked at Ling Wanru:

"Ms. Ling Wanru, are you willing to marry Mr. Jay?"