Ruan Xia didnât know yet that Little Wang had already told Song Tingshen that she had sold the flowers. Duan Chi was a more pressing matter. She didnât know how to resolve the problem of Duan Chi. What should she do if he continues to send flowers to her home every day? Although it felt quite nice to sell the flowers and earn extra money, there was a man at home. She couldnât just pretend that he didnât exist. Moreover, Duan Chi wasnât someone that could be explained in a few words. Who knows what else he would do that would want to make her facepalm? She couldnât take this sort of pursuit.
Reality had proven that trying to talk sense into Duan Chi wouldnât work. She had already said words that to that degree, but he could still pretend to not have heard anything. He even became more aggravating... by sending flowers to her home. Anyways, she couldnât go look for him. Who knows what he would make up if she did that? It would be very troublesome if he was like taffy that couldnât be gotten shaken off.
Ah, she really wanted to choose a simple and rough method of tying Duan Chi up and beating him up. This guy was really asking for a beating. For a person like him, she really didnât know what there was left for her to do.
What else could she do? Ruan Xia mulled this over and finally decided to talk this over with Song Tingshen and ask him for a favor. He was a big boss, an elite that had connections in society. He would definitely have more methods than her. Moreover, if she asked him to help her, wouldnât this be more indicative that her conscience was clear? He definitely wouldnât like someone sending flowers to his home every day either.
She happily decided on this plan!
Little Wang naturally also noticed his momâs happy mood. Lying on her, he asked, âMom, those flowers were so pretty. Why didnât you like them?â
This kid really had an astuteness that was out of the ordinary. If even he could tell that she didnât like bouquet, Song Tingshen would probably be able to see it too, right?
Ruan Xia thought it over and answered, âBecause mom doesnât like the person that sent the flowers. If Little Wang sent those flowers, mom would like them a lot ~â
Little Wang dug through his small pocket, but he didnât find a single dime. âBut I donât have any money to buy mom flowers.â
â... Thatâs okay. When you grow up and have money, you can buy flowers for mom then. Itâll be the same.â
Little Wang sighed. âWhy donât little kids have money?â
Little Wang was four year old this year. In the future, he would bear an overbearing CEO, but right now, he couldnât find a single dime after rummaging through all his pockets.
Ruan Xia ruffled his hair. She took out a dollar coin from her coin purse and gave it to him. âHere, you have money now ~â
Little Wang was very easily satisfied. Holding the dollar coin, he looked at it from left and right as if he was looking at something rare.
Ruan Xia watched him. How to put it? She could now sort of understand Song Tingshenâs feelings.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
She had only interacted with this chubby kid for a few months, and she had already started to feel that she couldnât do anything that would hurt him. She wanted to ensure his physical health and for him to always be this happy. Although she hadnât experienced pregnancy and giving birth, she felt... if she spent a year and a half with this chubby kid, she might be able to step into the role of mother.
In addition to hoping that their children would have peaceful and healthy lives, parents also acted as their protectors.
Little Wang only had Song Tingshen as his protector in the past. In the future, she might also play this role.