"Little Mickey, you can't say that. Your mother is my wife, so even you are mine." Tang Yuzhe has linked his position with Mickey's father. Before the father and son recognize each other, Tang Yuzhe has already set his father's posture.
Little Mickey didn't feel happy. Instead, he suddenly blew his hair and glared at Tang Yuzhe. He had a vivid expression and wanted to fight with Tang Yuzhe.
"You dream! You go home to sleep now will be more realistic, who is yours! Not only am I not yours, but my mother is not yours
"You are my son, of course you are mine." On the contrary, Tang Yuzhe ignores the appearance of Mickey's hair. He laughs at Mickey, the baby. When he quarrels with him, he feels very happy.
Little Mickey's face turned red and his fist hit Tang Yuzhe's chest without hesitation. But the little guy is so big. How strong can he be? It doesn't feel like beating Tang Yuzhe at all. He is fighting against Tang Yuzhe's being given the title of his son.
"You say I'm your son, and I'm your son?" Funny, this sounds funny, not all children are easy to cajole, anyway, his little Mickey is not easy to cajole a child.
"You little boy, do you talk to your father like that?" Tang Yuzhe is also hairy. How can this little boy look like a child of two or three years old? He has been talking back to his Laozi.
"You are not my father! I won't recognize you, my mother can only be mine, you don't want my mother, even if you are good, I will break you up! " Little Mickey gritted his teeth, anyway, Mommy can only be his, other men don't think about his mommy.
At the moment, little Mickey doesn't know Tang Yuzhe is his father. He still wants to look good and wait for his own father to find them and reunite with his family. All the men who are interested in qianyiman will be driven away by him, but he can't. Mommy will choose other men instead of his precious son.
Mickey's idea is very good, but he didn't find it. The man in front of him is his father! Since I met Xu Huarong, I thought Xu Huarong was his father. Although Xu Huarong said no, xiaonao thought that Xu Huarong was his father after he saw Xu Huarong for the second time. With his cool military posture and a group of soldiers who led people to save Chao Xiaofeng, Xu Huarong didn't know that his little Mickey was his son.
"You little guy, you even want to separate your parents. You're a little boy!" Tang Yuzhe is hairy. He reaches out and grabs the collar of the little guy. He waves his hand and grabs it. He wants to rush to fight. Unfortunately, his hands are short and his feet are short. He doesn't even have much strength. He can only wave his paws and can't do any harm to Tang Yuzhe.
"You bastard, if you bully me again, I'll let mommy and your friends not do it!"
"You boy..."
"How's it going?" Little Mickey cocked up his head, cocked up to Tang Yuzhe.
"Wait, you can call me dad tomorrow!"
"Tomorrow? Then I ask you, "are you married to my mom now?"
"No!"
"Is it a relationship of girlfriends?"
"No!"
"Look! Nothing. Why do you say I'm your son? Why do I have confidence to call your father
Little Mickey, the son of Keng father, has a series of cultures. His own father said that he would vomit blood.