"……"

  Qin Youxuan's throat choked.

  Looking at the little guy who was having fun on his chest, he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

  At this time in the past, Tingye would have been crying, but today he laughed so happily.

  Just because I saw my dad...

   "I came to see my son, why do I need to report?" Shan Hanjie glanced at her, but his stalwart body did not move.

  Hold the little guy up with both hands and let him sit on his chest.

  The two-month-old baby was still unstable. Shan Hanjie supported his small back with one hand, held his small hand, and let Xiao Tingye sit down.

  The coquettish Zitong squinted slightly, and the little guy giggled as he looked at him.

  "……"

  Qin Youxuan stood by the door, watching the father and son playing, she couldn't help but let Shan Hanjie let go.

  Dan Hanjie glanced at her, and continued to tease her son without anyone else.

   "You promised to let me go, why did you show up?" Qin Youxuan stood by the door, her hands hanging on her side, making fists nervously.

"I said you can take my son, but when did I say not to visit him? Qin Youxuan, this is my son, have you forgotten it?" Shan Hanjie's coquettish pupil flickered, his eyes lowered. He glanced at the little guy who was holding onto the buttons of his shirt and not letting go.

  The eyes are softened unconsciously.

  When he first entered the room, the little guy was sleeping.

  Just as he stretched out his hand to hug him, the little guy suddenly opened his eyes. The first time the father and son looked at each other, Shan Hanjie thought he would cry.

  Who knows that the little guy grinned, giggled, clenched his small hands into fists, and stretched out toward him with an expression of a hug.

  At that moment, Shan Hanjie was really stunned, and his unspeakable throbbing moved in his limbs.

  This is his son, his bones and blood.

  "……"

  Qin Youxuan did not expect that he would say this, and was speechless for a while.

   "Even if it is a divorce, I still have visitation rights, not to mention that we are still a legal husband and wife. Why do you think you can prevent me from seeing my son? Or do you want to tell me that you can't see that my son misses me very much?"

  Dan Hanjie's thin lips opened slightly, and his eyes turned cold for a moment.

  "This is the Ye family. Wouldn't you think of my father when you walked in here?" Qin Youxuan narrowed her cat's eyes and opened her lips faintly.

  Every word is filled with hatred.

"So?"

  Dan Hanjie raised her eyebrows, waiting for her next words.

   "The Ye Family does not welcome you!"

   "My blood is flowing on Ting Ye, isn't the Ye Family also not welcoming him? I can take him away at any time." Shan Hanjie opened his lips casually.

  Qin Youxuan's face immediately sank, "My son belongs to me. He won't go back anywhere except by my side."

  She stepped forward and wanted to hug Tingye, but Shan Hanjie first took the little guy in his arms.

  Sit up straight for a moment and get up from the bed.

   Condescendingly and coldly staring at Qin Youxuan, “If I don’t let go, no one can take my son away.”

   "Shan Hanjie, what do you want? You came today to grab my son from me?" Qin Youxuan looked at him incredulously, "Then why did you agree to let me go before?"

  "……"

  Dan Hanjie's eyes dimmed, revealing loneliness, "I let you go, so you can go without looking back?"

   "Yes, I don't want to have anything to do with you in my life." Qin Youxuan said indifferently, without hesitation in every word.

  Standing in the same place, never stepping forward to hug the child.

   looked indifferent, "You have the Shan Group, and I also have the Ye family. If I apply for a divorce, the breastfeeding baby will only be sentenced to the mother. You don't want to take your son away from me."