At the mont when Xing Chen and Ran Xiangsi were embracing, Rebecca, who had just walked in, saw it.
She was stunned for a mont, not expecting such blatant behavior so early in the morning, and especially in Xingtian’s villa...
Her teeth clenched tightly, making a creaking sound!
But she did not make a sound, instead she quietly hid to the side, calmly continuing to observe everything.
Xiahou Xiu Yun was still here. If she went over now, she really wouldn’t know what to do...
It’s better to wait and see.
Xing Chen also saw Xiahou Xiu Yun co out, and he let go of Ran Xiangsi silently, looking at Xiahou Xiu Yun.
"Mom, what are you..."
"I asked Xiangsi to co over and help . Your dad hasn’t been eating breakfast properly lately. It’s about ti now, go upstairs and call him down." Xiahou Xiu Yun smiled, not ntioning what happened just now to avoid making the two kids feel awkward.
Xing Chen nodded and went upstairs.
Soon Xingtian ca down. He was in high spirits initially but froze when he saw Xiangsi by the dining table.
Then, he walked over with a gloomy face.
Xiangsi saw the man frowning at her and thought this must be Xing Chen’s father.
Indeed, very dissatisfied with her...
Very soon, Xing Chen walked over and introduced Ran Xiangsi to his father.
"Dad, this is my wife, Ran Xiangsi."
After speaking, he looked at Xiangsi, "Call him dad."
"Dad." Xiangsi obediently bowed to Xingtian and greeted him properly.
Xingtian scrutinized the girl in front of him from head to toe.
Her face was delicate and lovely, not much different from the photos, even more spirited than in the photos.
She was tall, with clear eyes untouched by dust.
Wearing an apron and holding a bowl of noodles, it was clear at a glance she was a good girl.
But her family background was poor; she couldn’t help Xing Chen much.
"Hmph!" With a light snort, Xingtian turned his face away and sat down at the dining table.
Ran Xiangsi had long known that Xingtian didn’t like her, but seeing his contemptuous attitude still made her feel sowhat sad inside.
However, she had already made up her mind last night that no matter how Xingtian picked on her, she would not care.
The main goal was to get Xingtian to truly accept her!
So Ran Xiangsi continued to smile as she placed the bowl of noodles in front of Xingtian and sweetly said, "Dad, Mom made these handmade noodles for you early this morning."
After saying that, she retreated to Xing Chen’s side, silently watching Xingtian.
Her intentional ntion that the noodles were made by Xiahou Xiu Yun was carefully thought out.
She was the one handing the noodles to Xingtian. If he didn’t eat them because he didn’t like her, it would be disrespectful to Xiahou Xiu Yun’s efforts.
If Xingtian cherished Xiahou Xiu Yun and ate the noodles, it would indirectly an he was eating the noodles handed over by Ran Xiangsi, which would in a way acknowledge her presence.
Being the shrewd person he was, Xingtian naturally understood the implication in her words.
However, he didn’t hesitate at all, picking up his chopsticks and starting to eat.
These were noodles made by his wife; how could he not eat them because of an outsider?
Just as Ran Xiangsi was about to feel happy after he took a bite, Xingtian imdiately followed up with a cold snort, "Don’t call dad, I only have one son, Chen’er."
With one sentence, he drew a clear line between himself and Ran Xiangsi, stating that even if he ate these noodles, he still wouldn’t acknowledge her presence.
Hearing this, Xing Chen frowned with his long eyebrows.
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