"Don't you call anymore?" Xiaoyan put away her phone, "What should I do if Xiaomidou? Mr. Ye..."

"fine."

Han Muzi smiled slightly, "Take it away, take it away. He just learned about this matter, and it always takes time to digest the truth. Moreover... Xiaomidou is not that stupid. Anyway, it's his own father, so he won't harm him."

After hearing what Han Muzi said, Xiaoyan didn't know what to say anymore, so she could only nod.

"Okay, just have an idea in your mind."

"Go to bed, don't run out."

"Okay, good night."

Xiaoyan touched her phone and walked back. After walking a few steps, she heard Han Muzi's voice ringing behind her.

"Remember, you can't secretly tell my brother about this. I know you're thinking about me, but... I don't need to tell him about my affairs every time."

After hearing the words, Xiaoyan felt her back froze for a moment, and then she nodded.

"I see!"

*

As soon as Ye Moshen drove out the car, Xiaomidou, who was sitting in the passenger seat, opened his mouth, his voice soft and glutinous.

"Where are you going to take me?"

Ye Moshen's hand holding the steering wheel trembled. He glanced at the small body sitting on the passenger seat, his voice with a gentleness that he didn't even feel.

"Didn't you say it? Don't call it uncle, you should call it daddy."

Xiaomi Dou blinked her eyes and looked at him innocently.

"Hmm? Just call Daddy and listen?" After saying this, Ye Moshen felt that his breathing frequency had increased a lot, but he waited for a long time with his breath, but he didn't wait for a soft daddy, but he was only silent and quiet.

Ye Moshen couldn't help but look at Xiaomi Dou with a side look.

"Why don't you make a sound?"

Xiaomi Dou pursed her lips and said, "I won't shout."

Listen to the words, don’t take a deep breath at night.

"Why?"

"Mommy didn't say you were daddy, so Xiaomidou couldn't shout."

So that's the case, Ye Moshen smiled faintly: "But your mommy didn't say I'm not your dad, and you see we look so similar. If I'm not your dad, who else is your dad?"

After saying this, the little guy came up to stare at him and took a closer look, then sat back, with a small bracelet on his chest, looking like a little adult.

"No, even if you look exactly the same as Xiaomidou, Xiaomidou can't call you daddy."

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"Hmph, even if you are really my daddy, I don't want you to be Xiaomidou's daddy."

This sentence pierced Ye Moshen's heart like a sharp arrow. There was a red light in front of him. He stopped the car and looked at Xiaomi Dou.

"Can you tell me the reason?"

Ye Moshen still looked at the face that looked too similar to him, and he felt a very wonderful feeling in his heart.

Song An is the only one who is his relative in this world.

Although there seems to be no direct blood relationship, there is a little bit of it in blood relationship.

But now there is a little guy with his blood flowing in his body.

This feeling is really exciting and wonderful.

"Hmph, Xiaomidou has been taking care of me since she was born. Xiaomidou is already five years old. Daddy suddenly ran out, why should Xiaomidou recognize me?

You are a daddy? I don’t want it!”

After saying that, he turned his head angrily, as if he was angry.

After hearing what he said, Ye Moshen suddenly fell silent.

For five years, Mu Zi has been taking care of Xiaomidou, but his father is far away and has never seen his son, and he has not even fulfilled his responsibilities.

A woman with a child...

If he hadn't experienced it, Ye Moshen would naturally not know how hard it was.

But he had experienced it because when he was a child, his mother took him alone to live a difficult life. I knew how hard it was at that time.

"Little guy." Ye Moshen suddenly called him.

"What are you doing?" Xiaomidou turned his head and looked at Ye Moshen.

Ye Moshen saw him like this and his thin lips slowly curled up: "Are you talking for your mommy?"

Xiaomidou snorted: "Mommy doesn't need me to talk to her. Mommy is very good and very good."

"Of course I know your mommy is good." Ye Moshen said helplessly. "But Daddy is not a bad person. I haven't taken care of you for five years and it's Daddy's fault, so... Now that Daddy has been ruined, I want to take care of you personally in the future to make up for it. Do you agree?"

Bo--

As soon as he finished speaking, a sound of honking came from behind. It turned out that the red light had passed, and the green light was already there, but he was distracted by talking to Xiaomi Dou.

Thinking of this, Ye Moshen drove the car out and said, "Okay, after you get home, Dad will tell you, you are not allowed to call you uncle anymore, you have to change your words and call him dad."

Xiaomidou sat there blinking, looking innocent and cute, but there was an unknown cunning flashing in her eyes.

Humph, I haven't fulfilled my father's responsibilities for five years. I want to recognize my son as soon as I meet. His daddy doesn't do much, but he thinks very beautifully.

He even brought him out, obviously he was angry with his mother!

His mother is the best in the world!

He was actually angry with his mom! Scumbag!!!

Xiaomidou cursed angrily in his heart, beating his wishful thinking in his heart.

Bastard Daddy, after causing mommy to suffer so much grievance, he must get back ten times and a hundred times for mommy.

It was already late at night, but Ye Moshen still drove for a long time and took Xiaomidou to Haijiang Villa.

The few people guarding the door were a little surprised when they saw Ye Moshen’s car coming back. How could he go back to Haijiang Villa before this day? Could it be that he brought the young grandma back?

But after the car passed by, the few of them quickly stayed in place, and it was not until more than ten seconds later that they all reacted.

"Damn it? Are you dazzled? Someone was sitting in the passenger seat just now? I'm not mistaken?"

"I feel like I'm damn... Mr. Ye's co-pilot seems to have a child?"

"Bah! It's so unlucky. Mr. Ye is a dragon among people. He is so angry. How could he be a ghost? Who was the child just now?"

"No!!! That child just now looked exactly the same as Mr. Ye!!!"

"Fuck me!!! Is this Mr. Ye's son?" Several people looked at each other and suddenly fell silent.

After a long time, several people exclaimed at the same time.

"When did Mr. Ye have sons?"
Chapter completed!