Xiao Qingfan was extremely annoyed by this little fatty and wanted to jump off the swing to leave.

Witnessing all of this, Mu Beihan looked at the little figure who pretended not to care and suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest.

He strode to the front of the Xiao Qingfan, blocking his way.

Xiao Qingfan raised his head and realized that it was the uncle who saved Mommy last time.

Mu Beihan's tall and handsome figure attracted the children's attention. The little fatty was the first to walk over and say: "Wa, child, is he your father?"

Xiao Qingfan looked at Mu Beihan, wanting to say no, but Mu Beihan opened his mouth first, "That's right, I am his father."

The fat kid said, "You look so much like your dad. "I don't look like my father, I look more like my mother …"

Without waiting for the fat child to finish speaking, the Xiao Qingfan grabbed Mu Beihan's hand and walked out of the park.

Xiao Qingfan was a little touched. This uncle was too good, if he was with Mommy, he would be so good to Mommy. That way, he wouldn't have to worry about Mommy being in danger while he was gone.

Mu Beihan allowed the little girl to hold his hand, as a warm sensation spread through his palm.

Xiao Qingfan had a serious face. "Although you can't wait to be my father, I don't think my mother will make it." He paused for a while, his eyebrows knitted even tighter as he said, "I will tell Mommy that you helped me today."

Mu Beihan looked at the child in front of him and had a feeling that was hard to put into words.

It was just like talking to his past self when he was a child.

Mu Beihan thought, if his child was like this, it would also be good.

He smoothed out the boy's brow and said, "Well, for the time being think I want to be your father. Can I ask you a few questions?"

Xiao Qingfan nodded: "Sure!"

Mu Beihan sat opposite of him and said, "First, what is your name?"

The little guy said with a straight face, "My name is Yan Qingfan, Yan, Qing, Fan." He paused.

Mu Beihan was a little amused, but he held back his laughter and asked again: "Why are you not surnamed Cheng like your father?"

Xiao Qingfan lowered his head in frustration and said: "I am surnamed Mummy, I don't know what my father's surname is either."

That was the only question he could not answer.

Mu Beihan asked: "Eh? Isn't Cheng Jinchuan your father? "

Xiao Qingfan shook his head: "Cheng Jinchuan is uncle!"

Mu Beihan was surprised that he could answer so straightforwardly. "How do you know he's not your father?"

Xiao Qingfan looked up and said: "Mommy told me that Uncle Jinchuan is a very good friend, you can't be my daddy."

Although he had already guessed it, Mu Beihan still couldn't help but be happy when he heard it with his own ears.

Mu Beihan went closer to Xiao Qingfan and rubbed his head. The fine, soft, slightly curled hair on his head rubbed against his palm and couldn't help but feel numb. When he retracted his hand, it was already wrapped in a few strands of hair.

Mu Beihan put the hair back into the sealed bag.

Therefore, he was in a good mood as he said to Xiao Qingfan: "Alright, little fellow, let's go. How about we buy ice cream for you?"

Kids should like to eat this stuff.

Xiao Qingfan shook his head resolutely. "Uncle, you can't bribe me."

Bribe... Bribery?