Young Master's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 58

Hearing that Lu Jingjing was prepared to cover his words, Little Fishy not only refused him out of gratitude, but also refused him harshly.

"I don't want it." The child looked up at him and spoke firmly.

"No? Was he always bullied like this? " Lu Jingwen stopped his steps and looked down at the child as he spoke in a somewhat sullen tone.

"This is my own problem. I will solve it the way I think it is right. I don't need the help of my bad uncle." Little Fishy didn't raise her head to look at him, only lowering her head as she spoke with determination.

"Little brat, your method is to unconditionally forgive him and continue to give him a chance to bully you?" Lu Jing felt that it was so difficult to communicate with him.

This was exactly the same as Lin Xiangyu's attitude towards Gu Jun. If the latter wanted to kill her, she would not hesitate to risk his life to find evidence to justify his actions.

What an idiot mother and son.

"I hope to turn hostility into friendship. They are just children, they still don't understand." Little Fishy said in an aged voice once again.

To turn hostility into friendship.

These six words had never existed in his mind.

Either the other party would lower his head and admit his mistakes, or they would end up in the same fate, or even worse.

Ye Zichen twitched his mouth and shook his head helplessly. This child's personality is too weak. I must find a way to make him tough and become a real man.

"Do you know what those words mean? "How old are you to call someone else a child?" A five year old child actually said that his peers were children. The more he listened, the funnier it became.

"I've already grown up. I want to protect Fishy's man. I won't care about such a small matter." Little Fishy glanced sideways at Lu Jingjing, who was already squatting beside her, and answered faintly.

He was finally willing to bend over so that he could speak more comfortably. It was too tiring to keep his head up.

A small matter? In Lu Jingjing's opinion, being played around by those few people was not a small matter. It was a serious injury to his self-esteem, so he wasn't dead enough.

Taking a deep look at the little fish, he felt that he had lost something in the process of growing up.

"Lu Jingjing, what are you doing?" Breathing heavily, Lin Nianyu ran over, shouting loudly as she ran.

Behind him, the two bodyguards also followed with their legs open. Looking at Miss Lin's frail body, they did not expect her to be so fast.

From far away, she could see Lu Jingjing standing in front of Little Fishy. An ominous premonition filled her heart. Just what was he doing to her son?

"Little Fishy." Xiaoyu's eyes swept across the man in front of her and she smiled happily at Lin Xiangyu, who was dashing towards her.

When Lu Jingjing heard her voice, he stood up and gave her a good look: "What can I do? Bring your son home."

"Why did you bring him back before school time?" Lin Xiangyu did not know that he was going to the school to discuss the matter of the donation, much less what Little Fishy had experienced.

Right now, there was only one point in her mind that was very firm. Lu Jingjing had other intentions towards her son.

"I happened to pass by, so I asked teacher for a leave of absence to bring me back." Lu Jingjing had wanted to retort against the aggressive Lin Xiangyu in front of him, but seeing that Little Fishy was winking at him implicitly, he changed his words disdainfully.

Ever since that bad uncle in the hospital named him for the Egg Fried Rice dish, Xiaoyu cooked it every night after moving to her new home. She really wanted to vomit.

Even though the bad uncle didn't buy croissants anymore, the Egg Fried Rice was still the same.

He also knew that her culinary skills were limited. She only knew how to cook a few dishes, and at the very least, there would be an alternate process from time to time.

"Let's go out for hot pot tonight, let the bad uncle treat you." Hearing Xiaoyu's protest, Lin Nianyu could only smile wryly. She didn't want to cook Egg-Fried Rice every day, but every time she cooked a new dish, it would be a waste of energy, time and grains.

"Hot pot?" Little Fishy's gluttony was instantly brought out. Her eyes were shining as she crawled on the wheelchair with Lu Jingwen who was at the back.

When he was overseas, Little Fishy had taken him to eat once.

At that time, he felt that it was simply a delicacy, but it was too spicy and he didn't eat too much.

He had heard from Little Fishy that the hotpot in the country was more delicious and there were also several kinds of flavors. It was spicy, slightly spicy and not spicy at all.

Since then, he had always been thinking about the hotpot in the country.

He had originally planned to let Xiaoyu take him to eat on the first day before returning, but due to various accidents, he still hadn't succeeded even now.

As such, how could he not be excited when he heard the two words that he was worried about?

"I don't have any money." Lu Jingjing didn't give any face to Lin Xiangyu, and spoke coldly.