The Villain's Mother [MTL]

Untitled Part 22

The matter of custody of Wang Chai is very calm.

After the divorce, it is naturally impossible for the husband and wife to get together and raise a child under one roof. Since this time, Song Ting deep cares about Wang Zi, she also looks at her eyes. After all, she is her own son. He is pouring on Wang Zhai. The heart is more than anyone else. Therefore, if Song Tingshen really wants to compete with her to raise power, no matter from which aspect, she will not win, and it will be useless to go to court.

She believes that Wang Tsai will be very good with Song Ting Shen and will be well cared for, so she does not intend to fight with him for the custody.

After all, from all angles, Song Tingshen is a successful person with young and promising skills and online skills. He is also patient with his children. For future development, Wang Tsai is also a good thing to follow him.

However, if Song Ting-shen does not intend to take Wang Chai's custody, she will also accept it. After all, this chubby girl is really sincere and she will do her best to raise him, take care of him and educate him.

The longer I stayed here, the more I understand that Xia Xia knows that the possibility of going back is very small. Although she is not accustomed to the practice of the original owner, since she becomes the original owner, she always has to assume her responsibility and obligations. .

Whether it is her parents or her children, she should take care of them.

Xia Xia thought, Song Tingshen really do not want Wang Chai's custody right? Will he be assured that the child will be handed over to someone who has never heard of the child in the past few years?

This is contrary to his people.

She shook her head and decided not to think about the problem that could not be answered in a minute and a half. Tomorrow is Monday. What to talk about, what to talk about, everything is self-disciplined.

On the other hand, Song Ting deeply fought for the failure of the plan, which was particularly silent.

Wang Zi was originally sleeping with Xia Xia, but on the way back to the bedroom, he spontaneously entered the room of Song Ting Shen with a small short leg.

"Why, do you want to sleep with Dad today?" Song Tingshen hugged him up and put it on his lap and asked with a smile.

Wang Zi shook his head. He just washed his head and took a shower. At this time, his hair was soft and sticky, and it seemed to be innocent and cute. "Dad, are you not happy?"

"No." Song Ting deep picked up a dry towel to help him wipe his hair, "Wang Tsai, what does your mother like?"

Wang Zi also seriously thought about this problem, and finally pointed to himself, revealing a small white tooth, "She likes me."

"I mean something."

"Well, I am not something."

Song Tingshen was teased by this childish slang.

"Mom likes beautiful clothes and shoes."

"...well, then?"

"Like ice cream!"

"Yep?"

"Like a cake!"

"... Well? I am asking what your mother likes, not asking what Wang Tsai likes."

Wang Tsai made a difficult mistake. "Then I don't know."

The father and the son sighed at the same time, or Song Ting deep thought of the urineiness of this kid, and added a sentence, "Dad, this is testing you, you should not tell this to your mother, if you know that you do not know that she likes it. What, she will be upset."