The little guy hurriedly pushed Wen Xiao. Although he was smart, he couldn't understand what Wen Xiao meant by "he is my man" before. He only knew that the situation was critical now. The man looked at himself coldly, as if he would throw a pile of fire the next second.

The little guy was not big, but he still had some strength. Under his persistent pushing, Wen Xiao finally woke up from his dream of counting money to hand cramps.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was right with the little guy who was staring at her.

Wen Xiao:

She looked as like as two peas at the little creature, and felt the same aura of wood in her body. She was silent for a long time before she began to speak hard. "You will not call my mother if you speak."

The little guy gave a dissatisfied "ow" and rowed against the words and expressions standing aside, for fear that the silly girl didn't know that the danger was near.

Wen Xiao looked in the direction it pointed, and saw the man standing by the door with an unpredictable face. The expression on his face was inexplicable and a little sad.

Wen Xiao's hair was hairy when he saw it. The face in front of him slowly coincided with that in his memory. His sleepy brain automatically recalled what he had done when he was angry in his previous face. The girl subconsciously ran down from the couch and rushed into his arms, and her head rubbed in front of his chest.

The little guy left on the couch widened his eyes in horror, and the playful yellow hair was scared to lie down.

Yanyu was caught off guard by her attack. The whole person was frozen in place. He was not willing to push her away, and was embarrassed to directly think of her in his arms. He didn't know where to put his hands. For a moment, his ears were red and in a dilemma.

Fortunately, after Wen Xiao rubbed back and forth for two times, she also realized that her behavior was not appropriate. She withdrew from Yanyu's arms with a slight redness in her face.

This can't blame her. Every face of this guy is in a bad mood. When he sees his expression, he subconsciously wants to rush up to coax him. When he jumps up, he finds something wrong. Unfortunately, it's too late. This guy is frightened by his actions.

Two talents have just established a relationship. If they are so active, will they feel too frivolous?

Wen Xiao's heart was full of twists and turns. For a moment, he forgot the little thing running from nowhere on the couch.

Yanyu coughed twice, tilted his head, looked at the golden haired little guy on the couch who was creeping away, and said in a loud voice, "where did you come from? Where were your parents?"

The little thing was stiff and subconsciously looked in the direction of Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao also looked back at it and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, before she could stop her exit, the little guy said, "Mom."

... mother.

"Why do you scream? I just slept and had a son? Did you jump out of the crack in the stone?" Wen Xiao helplessly helped his forehead.

The little guy tilted his head, and his ignorant expression made people feel pity.

"Mother."

Wen Xiao sighed helplessly.

"Where did you leave your romantic debt?" the chilly voice came from behind. "No matter the seeds, there is one more child."

In fact, Wen Xiao understands Yanyu very well. His mother sells a lot.

It's impossible to be happy for anyone who likes to be a father. It's extremely kind to say that you didn't throw the little guy out directly.