“Mom just doesn’t want to recognize me. Since mom doesn’t like me, why do you have to give birth to me?” The little boy threw himself into Chu Jiaren’s arms sadly. “I miss mom, I think every day, but mom, why don’t you want me anymore.”
Chu Jiaren was a little overwhelmed, so she had to comfort the child temporarily.
A car was parked outside the hollow door of the luxury villa. The servant who was looking at the door quickly opened the door respectfully and shouted: “Ms. Zhao”
The young woman has yellow skin, blonde hair, cool and large sunglasses, a cone face, a pointed chin can pierce the paper, a straight nose and a lip-filled skin, and a white skin like milk. The tight leotard sets a sharp contrast with her surging waist.
The cool luxury car drove in unobstructedly.
Chu Jiaren heard a slight brake sound from outside and faintly heard the woman’s voice: “Take these to my cloakroom, don’t break them, be careful, you can’t afford to pay.”
The high heels stepped on the ground and made a buzzing sound. Chu Jiaren raised her face and saw a woman with blond hair, blue eyes and yellow skin coming in from outside. She was exaggerated and big, her waist was so thin that she couldn’t hold it, and her hips were exaggeratedly straight and upright. Under her short skirt, she showed a pair of slender and sexy legs. Her high heels, which were more than ten centimeters, made the woman’s originally not short taller.
“Who is this?” The woman saw the little boy sleeping in Chu Jiaren’s arms and turned her head to ask the others.
“Young Master’s Mom.” The servant said respectfully.
“I’m not.” Chu Jiaren said quickly, “Xiao Mo admitted his mistake. I’m here to explain to his godfather.”
“No need to explain, I know you are not Huangfu Mo’s mother. You can take the young master and let the lady go.” The woman ordered like the hostess here.
“Yes, Miss Zhao.”
Chu Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, and the woman urged: “Go away quickly, don’t see his godfather anymore. Mr. Tang is not allowed to meet anyone.”