He looked up and down at Wen Qing and said with disdain, "my father is much better than you. You are nothing compared with him!"

Smell green mouth corner smoked to smoke, resist to want to beat this unfilial son's impulse, patience son way, "Oh? Well, what's better about him than me? "

The little mosquito wrinkled its nose.

"He's handsome!"

Smell green pick eyebrow, "do you think I'm ugly?"

“……”

Didn't my mother say that in this case, I would be modest?

He decided to keep up his efforts. "My father will make delicious food, will you?"

Wen Qing No

Can't he learn?

Little guy consciously won a chip, "my father can carve, can carve apple into Altman, do you?"

Wen Qing No

The little mosquito embraces his chest, looks like a little adult, with a serious expression and a cute little face. How funny the picture is.

He said solemnly, "look, you lose. You have no place like my father. Do you want to pretend? Learn more skills and come again

Wen Qing wants to kill him. Who owns this bear child?

He took a deep breath and tried to control himself. "I love your mother more than he does."

Little mosquito hummed, "Oh, you are my mother's admirer. There are many people who like my mother. Who are you?"

“……”

No, he wants to kill his family!

Hearing that Qingchang is so big, I didn't think that he would be run by someone one day. He is still a five-year-old!

"You give up, my parents have a good relationship, you don't have a chance!"

Little mosquito seemed to know nothing about it. Every word and sentence answered Wen Qing's question in disguise. "Every time my mother goes out, my father is reluctant to give up, and he will hug and say goodbye!"

"A lot of uncles and aunts say that they are model couples in the imperial capital."

He didn't notice Wen Qing's gloomy face. He blinked his round eyes and asked, "what is a model couple? Can you eat it? "

Wen Qing listened in a daze.

The reason why I didn't go to her was that I didn't want to see her and Huo Xiangen love each other, and I didn't want to hear from her that "I'm sorry, because I thought you were dead, so I forgot you and fell in love with Huo Xiang.".

Mosquito's words pierced his last fantasy.

"A few days ago, I heard them saying 'I love you' to each other. They must be very affectionate, just like I am deeply unshakable to glutinous rice balls!"

Then the little guy began to shake his head and say, "braised meat is really valuable, but the price of back cooked meat is higher. If there are glutinous rice balls in it, the two Ah

Wen Qingqiang held back his anger and slid down the slide. He picked him up lightly. The angry little mosquito yelled.

"What are you doing! You let me go! Ah, ah

Wen Qing glanced at him and said, "don't you believe you are my son? You can do a DNA test. "

The little mosquito resisted, "I won't go! Huo Xiang is my father! Let go of me, or I'll call for help

Wen Qing didn't speak yet. At this time, an angry voice came from behind.

"Wen Qing, don't touch my son!"

Wen Qing turns around and looks at Zheng Meijia.

She stopped panting in front of him and brought the baby over.

Small mosquito lying in her soft arms, suddenly a cry, pointing to Wen Qing complained, "Mom, he beat me, also want to abduct me to sell!"