Chapter 611

He Jingyao was half kneeling on the ground and looked at the little guy equally. He didn't show any emotion on his face, but his eyes were very dark and deep.

The little guy was afraid to make the atmosphere by his aura, slightly opened his mouth, a face nervous.

"Xiao Bao." He Jingyao called his name low, "do you want me to give you a name, eh?"

The little guy turned his eyes and laughed: "no, no need I'm waiting for my dad to get up for me

"So." He Jingyao hooked his lips and said, "but didn't you call me" Dad "very smoothly just now? Well? "

"I was That's for you. " Xiao Bao thought of the word he Jingyao had just mentioned and used it.

He Jingyao stretched out his hand and pinched his face and looked directly into his eyes: "do you know Su Zhi? Or, Gu Zhi Xi? "

"No I don't know! " Xiaobao continued to laugh, but his face was full of two words of "guilty heart".

He Jingyao already knew it.

He pursed his lips and felt his heart beating faster and faster. For a while, he didn't know what to think.

If the child is really his, it means What does it mean?

Moved? Surprise? Can you believe it?

It seems that there are all of them, but they are not.

His fingers moved, staring at the little guy's panic in the eyes, suddenly dumb smile.

Xiaobao was frightened by him and put out two small meat hands to cover his eyes: "I won't say anything!"

If dad guessed, it's none of his business.

He Jingyao grabbed his two hands and held them in the palm. The little guy's hands were soft and fleshy, which made him suddenly feel an indescribable emotion.

The emotion was so strange that he felt a little hot in his eyes.

"Xiao Bao." He spoke again.

"Why..." He asked carefully.

He Jingyao's Adam's knot rolled for a moment, and he was dumbfounded and laughed: "it's OK."

With that, he picked up the little guy. He had held the child many times before, but never once felt so indescribable.

He closed his eyes and restrained the complicated and turbulent mood in his chest.

The little guy put his arm around his neck, and his voice was soft and sticky: "you Are you angry? "

“…… No He Jingyao, hoarse, carried him upstairs to the bathroom.

He put the little guy on the hand washing table, grabbed his two hands and put them under the tap. He Jingyao just ate the steamed buns with his hands, but he didn't wash his hands. He Jingyao just touched a hand of oil.

He silently to the hands of the little guy on the hand lotion, carefully rub.

Xiao Bao is a little confused.

Dad didn't look angry, but he didn't seem happy What the hell is Dad thinking?

He looked in the mirror as his father bowed his head to wash his hands, and his expression became more confused.

"All right." He Jingyao took a towel to dry his hands, then pinched his small face. "Next time you eat, you can't hold it with your hands. Do you hear me?"

He nodded quickly, his eyes a little nervous.

He Jingyao chuckled and carried him back to the bedroom: "don't be afraid, I won't hit you again."

"Uncle, you You can beat people Xiao Bao looked at him in an incredible way.

As soon as the voice fell, he was flicked on the head with his fingers bent.

"What do you call me?"

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