The little guy nestled in his arms and nodded: "OK, Dad."

This "Dad" is very natural, and for the current scene, the most appropriate.

This little guy is smart. He Jingyao looked down at him and saw that he was still awake.

This is more credible.

He couldn't help laughing and went into the dining room and put him on the chair.

On the other side, he Yirong came up like a dream: "Stinky boy, you tell me how this is going on!"

"You already have grandchildren, that's what it is." He Jingyao looked at he to Rong, a smile, "and this child's mother is Zhi Xi, right, Xiaobao?"

With that, he took a meaningful look at the little guy.

Xiao Bao opened his eyes a little and didn't respond

Dad knows everything?

When did dad find out?

This is not what he revealed Mom can't blame him

Thinking of this, the little guy nodded with a smile: "right."

He Jingyao gave him a look of appreciation.

"You..." He Yirong stares at this child's small face, some dejected, "how did you not tell me?"

"No time." He Jingyao's leisurely smile, "now you're at ease?"

He Yirong sat by the side of the little guy, staring at him.

Xiao Bao gave him a big smile.

He felt a little dizzy, and then turned his eyes to he Jingyao. His eyes were full of doubts: "are you really not deceived by me?"

"How can I trust you?" He Jingyao said with a faint smile, "I didn't know that you would come here today, and it's impossible for me to raise a child on purpose. Do you think that I will do such a thing?"

He Yirong seems to be convinced, he rubbed his eyebrows, the mood is called a complex.

Just when he was worried that the boy would not have any children in the future, he brought out a child of three or four years old.

“…… And the woman? " He Yirong took a deep breath, "is she really the mother of the child?"

"Or who else do you think can give birth to me?" He Jingyao gave him a faint glance.

He Yirong had a black face: "in this case, what about her? Take the baby for you, motherfucker

"I'm not saying that people don't want to marry me now." He Jingyao picked up his knife and fork, and joked, "please pray that I can chase the mother back soon."

"Just her? What about the president's daughter? Besides, now Cheng Youlin has stepped down! What did she take, Joe He Yirong sneered.

He didn't want to see Su Zhi before, let alone now. If this child is really born of Su Zhi Xi, that's OK, but he Yirong thinks it's not so simple.

He always felt that he Jingyao was cheating him again. This boy is not the first time to do such a thing!

He thought with a black face.

"Yes, she is not the president's daughter, but the daughter of Leslie in s country." He Jingyao said as he pushed the milk to Xiaobao.

He Yirong's expression is broken again.

"Mr. President, Duke Leslie, and the Soviet Union." He took a deep breath. "How many dads does she have?"

"It doesn't matter." He Jingyao said with a faint smile, "the important thing is that she is Xiaobao's mother, isn't she?"

Xiao Bao's resounding response: "yes!"

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