Who is the person that dad hugged back? She is so old... why does dad need to hug her?

Seeing Beichen Shixi frowning, the servant quickly took Beichen Shaoting's hand: "Young Master, let's go down first and I will play games with you."

The little guy glanced at Beichen Shixi, then raised his head and looked at the servant, finally nodded and let the servant lead him away.

Looking at his son's leaving figure, Beichen Shixi didn't have too many expressions on his face.

He slowly turned his head, his eyes continued to fall on Ning Ziqi's eyes, and he was unwilling to leave for a moment.

He has no doubt that even if he keeps watching like this, he will not feel tired...

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After being taken to the first floor by the servant, Beichen Shaoting didn't make much fuss.

Although the servants said they were playing games with him, Beichen Shaoting was not willing to communicate too much with them.

In the end, I was just alone, taking the remote control racing car that Beichen Shixi brought back last time, sitting on the carpet and playing alone.

Although the little guy is only two years old now, the servants have already discovered that he is different from his peers.

I don’t know if it’s because my young lady has not been around for the past two years.

Beichen Shaoting sat quietly aside, his clear black eyes always staring at the car. His fleshy little hand held the remote control, and he controlled the remote control car very flexibly.

"Mr. Wen!" Suddenly, the servant's voice came from outside the door.

Hearing these three words Mr. Wen, Beichen Shaoting, who had been sitting on the carpet playing with a remote control car, instantly raised his head energetically.

"Godson!" Wen Chengqian walked in happily, carrying two of the latest limited edition remote control racing cars.

Seeing this, the little guy got up from the carpet with some joy, and then walked a few steps towards Wen Chengqian in a reserved manner.

When he got closer, the little guy called out obediently: "Godfather."

Looking at the racing car in Wen Chengqian's hand, his young face was full of joy.

"Come, let your godfather see if you have gained weight recently?" Wen Chengqian had a warm smile on his face, squatted down, put the racing car aside, spread his hands, and motioned for Beichen Shaoting to jump into his arms.

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But the little guy didn't do that at all. He just stepped forward, walked a few steps, and walked towards him.

Wen Chengqian was a little helpless. This boy was quite similar to the arrogant person Beichen Shixi.

But this kid is better than his father. Children are children after all. Treat him better and he will get to know you better...

"Can you play racing with your godfather?" Wen Chengqian picked up the box of one of the racing cars and waved it in front of Beichen Shaoting.

"Okay." The little guy nodded, his eyes a little happy.

Wen Chengqian smiled and hurriedly picked up two boxes and placed them in front of Beichen Shaoting, letting him choose.

"You pick one, and the remaining one is mine. Then we will compete!"

After listening to Wen Chengqian's words, Beichen Shaoting nodded in understanding.

Although he still doesn't quite understand the true meaning of the game.

Both racing cars are limited editions from a super popular cartoon released this year, one is red and the other is black.

The little guy chose the black car without any hesitation.

Seeing this, Wen Chengqian sighed helplessly again.

Well, he is indeed Beichen Shixi’s son...
Chapter completed!