Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Xie Qianchuan was astonished as he stared at the child whose mannerisms were extremely similar to Si Yehan as though he was a mini version of Si Yehan. “This… this is your son?”
“Impossible!” Jiang Lihen protested.
Ye Wanwan glanced at the dazed Jiang Lihen. She nonchalantly crossed her arms across her chest and expressionlessly said, “Come! Come on, come on, Jiang, stare at my baby’s face and say it again: Who’s my baby’s real dad?”
Jiang Lihen looked at the child then the adult version of Si Yehan and seriously couldn’t say these two weren’t real father and son. He incredulously exclaimed, “Sh*t! Ah-Jiu! This child… really… really is your son!”
They always thought Si Yehan was the least fond of females amongst the three of them and never expected he already had such a large son!
Jiang Lihen thought of something and a realization dawned on him. “I was wondering why you were so bent on staying here and wouldn’t go back no matter what! It turns out it’s because of this woman! You even have a child! Don’t tell me you’re planning to marry this woman?”
Jiang Lihen’s words chafed Ye Wanwan. “Of course! We’re definitely going to get married! What, do you have objections?”
Si Yehan’s eyes imperceptibly brightened.
Jiang Lihen was somewhat surprised and turned to Si Yehan. “Ah-Jiu, are you serious? What if your mom…”
“Jiang Lihen,” Si Yehan said.
Interrupted by Si Yehan, Jiang Lihen could only sheepishly zip his mouth and couldn’t say anything further.
Xie Qianchuan cleared his throat and pulled Jiang Lihen. “Enough already. Don’t touch a sore spot.”
“I said it before: I’m unrelated to her.” Si Yehan’s face was icier than ever before.
Ye Wanwan couldn’t help but grasp Si Yehan’s slightly chilled hand.
Although Si Yehan hid it well, Ye Wanwan could still sense something was off about his emotions.
There were a scant number of things that could affect Si Yehan’s emotions in this world.
It seemed to be taboo to mention Si Yehan’s mother to him. In truth, she speculated that Si Yehan probably didn’t have a good relationship with his mother based on his experience.
Ye Wanwan didn’t want to bring up painful matters, so she never pressed about things related to his mother and only knew he had broken off his relationship with his mother.
Judging from Jiang Lihen’s tone, Si Yehan’s mother appeared to… not approve of her and Si Yehan’s relationship?
Ye Wanwan considered it. His mother previously disapproved probably because their statuses didn’t match, but now that she had recovered her identity as the Second Miss of the Nie family, she should at least be a worthy match for the ancient Si clan, right?
Ye Wanwan brushed away her chaotic thoughts.
Anyway, Si Yehan said he’d severed his relationship with his mother, so his relationship with his mother was unrelated to them no matter what.
Tangtang lay on Si Yehan’s shoulder and perplexedly blinked. “Daddy’s mommy?”
Ye Wanwan patted the little fella’s head and changed the topic. “Let’s go. Daddy and Mommy will take you to eat something yummy!”
The little fella instantly bobbed his head, his eyes shining. “Okay!”
Seeing how the ship had already sailed for this family of three, Jiang Lihen looked agonized, as though his ripe cabbage had been dug out by a hog. “Woman, you’re seriously underhanded!”
Ye Wanwan spread her hands. “You’re flattering me. If you consider shaobing, mantou, and popping candy underhanded, then sure, I’m really underhanded! The matchmaker god can testify that I really didn’t use any underhanded methods, alright?”
Jiang Lihen chortled. “Liar! Keep lying! If you didn’t use any underhanded methods, don’t tell me Ah-Jiu threw himself into your arms!”
Before Ye Wanwan could respond, Si Yehan’s low voice was heard. “Do you have any objections?”
Jiang Lihen: “…”
