Qu Shaochen shakes his mobile phone and stops. His eyes turn to his mobile phone from Xiaoze's face. "Are you sure?" How can such a small child recognize the home phone at a glance?
"You try!" Ozawa's lips are higher.
Qu Shaochen's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at his son. Then he pressed the answer button. But before the phone came, he put it in his ear. There was a cry from Mu Jingcheng, "Qu Shaochen, where have you taken my son? Come back at once, or I'll call the police! "
"Am I right?" Ozawa gloated with a smile, "Mom will never let you go!"
"You seem very proud?" Qu Shaochen glanced at his son, then put the phone to his ear, the voice also eased a lot, "wife, don't worry, I'll take my son back immediately, don't worry!"
"Qu Shaochen, you are less..."
"Dudu!..."
Mu Jingcheng's voice was strangled by Qu Shaochen.
Looking at the district less Chen directly hung up his mother's phone, and a pair of natural appearance, Ozawa's eyes can not help staring, "you even hang up your mother's phone? Aren't you afraid she's angry? "
"I'm afraid!"
"I'm afraid you're still making her angry!" Ozawa was surprised, "Uncle Mo obeys his mother's advice. His mother doesn't like him. If you do, my mother will..."
"I'm sure you'll like me. Don't worry, son!" District Shaochen happy smile, his son was worried about the relationship between their husband and wife?
Good!
Ozawa paused for a moment, then leaned back his little body, which was a little excited, and said, "I haven't admitted you yet!"
"Never mind!" District Little Chen drank a coffee way, "I admit good."
Looking at the district little Chen a pair of carefree, completely didn't want to please oneself of meaning, small Ze some displeasure of way, "that you still look for me to talk about what?"
"Talk about how to recover your mother!" District Little Chen a pair of already will Ozawa as his side of the person's appearance, completely don't ask his opinion, but very sure way, "do you have any suggestions?"
Just then, his cell phone rang again.
This time, he doesn't need to be reminded by Ozawa. He knows who it is.
So, instead of answering the phone, I pressed the power off button.
Looking at this man who doesn't pay attention to his mother and wants to win over himself, Ozawa has to admit that his mother has met her opponent, and she is a strong opponent.
"I suggest you be nice to your mother, otherwise, you may die miserably!" Ozawa looked at his quiet mobile phone and prayed for the man in his heart.
He had never seen his mother be polite to any man, especially to her.
So Even if this man might be, maybe he's really his father.
But he's not ready to help either.
Otherwise, if he offends his mother, the upgraded transformers he wants will be gone.
"How can I see it?" Qu Shaochen looks at the boy in front of him. Although he thinks he knows well about Mu Jingcheng, it's only less than a year. This little guy has been with her for four and a half years, plus five years in her stomach.
So, he thought, maybe What will his words do to him?!
"What did you say?" Ozawa looks at him suspiciously. After all, he grew up abroad. Although he has been communicating with Mu Jingcheng in Chinese at home, English is what he has been learning since childhood.
"Your mother, she Is it really fierce? " Qu Shaochen asks him tentatively. Mu Jingcheng is a bit stubborn. It should be said that Stubborn, but fierce?
He didn't seem to feel much.
"Fierce!" Ozawa nodded with certainty.
"Oh..." District Little Chen a pair of clear appearance, "that is good!"
"Ah?" Ozawa and some do not understand looking at him, "fierce or ah?"
"It means that she will keep herself Qu Shaochen is a little relieved to pull his lips. At least he won't be bullied as he was five years ago. He's also submissive and even swallow his anger.
Think of here, a knot in his heart is also solved.
For five years, no matter how she came here, at least now She's fine!
Isn't it?!
"Let's go..." Qu Shaochen suddenly stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Ozawa, "it's time for us to go home."
"Home?" Ozawa Leng for a moment, "back to whose home?"
"Our family!" District Little Chen smile, "otherwise your mother should be angry."
"Oh, yes!" Ozawa jumped down from the chair with a "puff." mom is angry. It's terrible
"Is it?" Qu Shaochen looks at Ozawa sympathetically. Has she ever hit you? "
"Yes Ozawa nodded with certainty.
"Really?" District Little Chen distressed looking at his son, "why hit you?""Because at Christmas, I helped uncle Mo deliver flowers to her and cheated her into going to the cinema to let them watch movies. Then my mother hit me in the ass when she was angry..."
The vision that area little Chen sympathizes with and distresses instantly disappears, "that is to hit!"
Ozawa angrily stares at Qu Shaochen and doesn't speak any more.
Just then, a black business car came and stopped in front of them. A black American in a black suit came out of the driver's seat and said, "district head..."
"Have you brought anything?" Qu Shaochen asked in fluent English, and took Ozawa's hand to the direction of the car.
Ozawa looked at the strange car, as well as the face of the serious black, the pace can not help but become slow up.
"Here it is The black man opened the back seat and took out a large toy box from it Tqr1
"Wow, upgraded transformers?" Ozawa saw the box and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Limited edition!" Qu Shaochen added, then took the box from the black man's hand, lowered his body and looked at Ozawa. "This is the first gift dad gave you. Do you like it?"
Ozawa looked at the box. Although he liked it, he didn't reach for it.
"No?" Qu Shaochen looks at him suspiciously.
Ozawa looked up at him in embarrassment. "I won't be bribed!"
"Dad never wanted to buy you off!" District Little Chen very frank looking at him, "dad just want to express love for you, you don't need to have psychological burden."
"But..." Ozawa's eyes stare at the delicate box again, saliva will flow out, but still refused to reach out, "I have not promised you to be my father!"
"It's true. You don't need to agree." District Little Chen helpless smile, his son really cautious, good!