Leng Youchen returned to Caesar's Mile, and Wei Chenchen ran over, looking behind him. His childish face was full of disappointment, "Uncle, where's my mommy?"
Leng Youchen glanced at him, changed his shoes, and went into the living room. This mother and son are the same, no matter how good he is to them, they don't feel at home. The more he thought about it, the more resentful he became, and immature words slipped out without thinking, "Your mommy is getting married, so she won't come here anymore and won't want you either."
When Wei Chenchen heard this, he wasn't like the typical troublesome kid who would throw a tantrum upon hearing his mom was marrying someone else and didn't want him. He was very calm, took small strides to the sofa, "Uncle, if my mommy is getting married, then she definitely doesn't want you."
"Look at you, always busy with work, any woman with you would run away." Wei Chenchen said precociously.
Leng Youchen: "..."
