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809. Chapter 809 If you can't fight back if you hit back or scold you 3

"I don't dare to expect to be ranked first. As long as you can still have me as a mother in your heart, I will be very happy!"



The conversation in the bedroom continued, but here, the woman who accidentally overheard their conversation felt cold in her heart.

What does it mean to keep having children if you can’t give birth to a son?

Do you think she is a pig?

Ask her to move out, move out, she still wants it!

This room is located in a row of rooms on the side of the main hall of the villa specifically for servants.

A Zhan carried little Gary, who had just fallen asleep, into his bedroom, took away the gun he was holding tightly in his hand, and pulled a thin quilt to cover him.

It was really difficult for him to be a bachelor. If he hadn't discovered that he was interested in guns, he really didn't know what to do. He clamored to find his mother, but without the young master's instructions, how could he dare to send him there without permission.

Just as he was about to turn around, A-Zhan's eyes stayed on little Gary's delicate eyebrows, and he suddenly felt like he was following a portrait machine. Young Master?

That slight frown, and those thin lips...

A slight knock on the door interrupted his thoughts, he walked over and opened the door.

Looking at the woman outside the door, he was slightly startled.

"Mrs!"

Xia Yan pursed her lips and nodded, asking.

"Where's Jingyu?"

Xia Yan glanced behind him as he spoke. Why was there no movement? Isn't it time for little Gary to turn this place into chaos?

"He just went to bed!"

A Zhan turned sideways and let Xia Yan in.

Asleep?

Obviously to Xia Yan's surprise, A Zhan actually put her little Gary to sleep? He didn't make a noise to find her?

Xia Yan walked in. This was the first time she had entered his room. She looked around. The simple furnished room was filled with the atmosphere of a single man, just like the Azhan people, with a coldness.

His gaze stopped when he glanced at the single bed. Xia Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, watching the small figure walking over, and reached out to touch his head. This little guy actually slept peacefully.

Looking at the only single bed in the room, Xia Yan turned and looked at A Zhan.

"Azhan, please carry Jingyu into my room~"

Otherwise you won't have anywhere to sleep at night.

A Zhan pursed his lips, paused, and asked.

"Madam, is this what you mean?"

Xia Yan was embarrassed, and her mouth was full of laughter.

"If I sleep with my son, do I still need his consent?"

A Zhan's face still had no expression.

"Madam, just let him sleep with me, I will try my best to take good care of him!"

Xia Yan also knew that if she took little Gary back, Yi Beihan would definitely take him out again, but the single bed here was clearly not enough for the two of them.

A Zhan seemed to understand what she meant and pointed to the simple fabric sofa next to him.

"I can just sleep on the sofa!"

Xia Yan glanced at the sofa next to him, and then looked at his tall stature. He must not be able to stretch his legs while lying on it!

Sitting on the edge of the bed next to little Gary, Xia Yan suddenly felt that this man was so loyal to Yi Beihan. Thinking about it, he had been staying with Yi Beihan for a long time, and he was probably thirty years old.

, or single?

"Azhan, do you have a girlfriend?"

Xia Yan looked at him and suddenly asked this question.

Mainly because she didn't want to go back now, so she just chatted with him for a few words, otherwise she wouldn't take the initiative to inquire about other people's privacy.

A Zhan was obviously stunned for a moment, then pursed his lips and responded calmly.

"without!"

Xia Yan frowned in confusion.
Chapter completed!
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