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The head seems to be frozen, turning back stiffly, twisting a strange posture.

When Chen Zitong heard his son's cry, she cried in her heart that it was not good. Looking at the vision that Mo Chengjun looked at, she was at a loss for a moment, and an unknown fear came out of her heart.

At the first time when little Chen Zimo saw his mother, his eyes were full of attachment. He was different from ordinary children since he was a child. He couldn't see those kids no matter how intelligent or how he acted, but he was extremely attached to his mother.

Run to the mother side, Zimo a head into the mother 's arms, red soft mouth a kiss.

Tired of skewing for a long time, he finally felt that there was a line of vision that had been staring at himself, frowning at his youth and maturity.

The smaller version of Mo Chengjun is opposite to the adult version of Mo Chengjun.

Chen Zitong couldn't tell what year he was in his heart. It was fate that made people, but he still failed to prevent it.

At the first sight of the child, Mo Chengjun had no doubt about the fact that he was his own son.

The corner of the eyes and the tip of the eyebrows are all like him, only a pair of water eyes are like Tong Tong.

This is the crystallization of two people's love. All of a sudden, his heart is full of fatherly love.

"Are you Chen Zimo?" I don't know how to get to the front of the two people. Mo Chengjun crouches down and looks down at the reduced version of himself. His eyes are slightly red. Is this the wonder of blood relationship?

Shaking hands, he wants to hug Chen Zitong and Chen Zimo's mother and son. He still remembers how he expected the birth of this new life after he learned that she was pregnant. Unfortunately, fate makes people

He missed too many important moments in their mother's and son's life, and always felt heartache when he thought about it.

The only tenderness in his life can't help but be praised to the two people in front of him. He doesn't know how to treat them better, so that he can make up for the debt of these three years He is a father in vain! In vain!

Chen Zimo looked at the man in front of him, looked at the same face as himself, his watery big eyes blinked, and asked, "mom said that polite people would report their home before asking others' names."

After that, he seemed to think about it carefully, and then said: "you didn't report to your own family, so it means you are not polite. My mother said that you should stay away from me."

Mo Chengjun doesn't care about his offence at all, his eyes are full of tenderness, "Zimo, my name is mo Chengjun It's your mother's friend. Now you can tell Dad Uncle, are you Chen Zimo

If other people can see his present appearance, they will shout to destroy the three outlooks.

The so-called melting of the iceberg didn't come as a shock. The immortal who never eats fireworks on earth is full of human breath. This picture is enough to shock the glasses on the ground. It's really a thrill. Mean and having no sense of shame utterly devoid of conscience, a beast in human clothing is awful behavior.

Chen Zimo has a guess about the identity of his grandpa.

However, since he did not participate in his previous life, there is no need to participate in the later life.

Mom has him enough! He will grow up! Grandpa said that he was a rare genius in a thousand years.

As for the so-called father, let's have a rest! But before that, he'll have to ask for some interest on his mother's behalf.

"Uncle, I am Chen Zimo." He seemed to answer with a pure face, and Chen Zimo kept calculating.

Mo Chengjun can't see the calculation in his eyes, but looking at the face that gathers the advantages of the two people, he is still reluctant to look away, "Zi Mo, my name is mo Chengjun, your name is yourself and your mother, I am your father!"

"Dad? I seem to remember my father on my birth certificate! No...! Detailed...! Yo...! " With his finger in his hand, Chen Zimo laughs naively. Bah, he just contributes Just want to be his father, beautiful!

How can there be such a steady loss business? If he wants to recognize him, it depends on whether he recognizes him or not!

There has never been a role of father in his life, and he will not need it from now on! His mother is alone! He doesn't need a father with a dead face in his family.

Chen Zitong looks at the two people's you coming to me, and gradually snuggles up in his heart. Is her son holding injustice for her?

Although I have known for a long time that the intelligence quotient of this little guy is far higher than that of his peers, he always pretends to be stupid and coquettish in front of himself, which makes him ignore. However, as a mother, how can he let his son stand out for him!

"President Mo, if there is nothing wrong, we will go back first. As for Zimo, it has nothing to do with you. In the future, don't say anything misleading in front of the children, or I will be very troubled!"

Chen Zitong picked up his son and wanted to walk by him.

Smell speech, Mo Chengjun's eyebrow tightly wrinkles together, subconsciously reaches out to embrace her into the bosom.

Seeing his mother held in his arms by a sinister man, Chen Zimo's small face was tightly wrinkled together, although the sinister man should call his father However, such a father who wants him to give away.

Two men, one big and one small, with a face of 99% Xiao similitude, are surprisingly harmonious.

“…… He is my son! " Mo Chengjun hesitated and could only spit out such a weak sentence.

God knows that he has thousands of words to say to her, but he really saw her, but he couldn't say a word.

It's probably like the so-called compilcated?

"Mo Cheng Jun, Zimo has nothing to do with you!" Chen Zitong's face is flat. He looks at him with some precautions. He doesn't want to rob Zimo's custody, does he?

Although she has no fear of the influence of the Mohist group, she doesn't want Zimo to be exposed early.

Even if his IQ is superior, she still wants to give him a normal childhood as much as possible!

"It's my blood in him!" Mo Chengjun slightly hangs his head, as if he is avoiding the eyes of the guard.

He was not afraid of the reproach of the world, but only of her strange eyes.

I don't want to talk about this in front of Zimo. Chen Zitong hands his son in his arms to the bodyguard who has been standing behind them and says, "Zimo, you are obedient Would you like to go back to the hotel first? Mom will be back in a minute! "

Chen Zimo looks at his mother's serious face, swallows the word "no" at the mouth, and nods his head obediently.

He should be clever, lest his mother be robbed by the wild man!

Seeing his son go, Chen Zitong didn't see Mo Chengjun until he couldn't see him again.