"Aren't you talking nonsense?" He Xiaoran asked politely: "How do you want me to answer you? If I say cute, you will definitely rob me. If I say not cute, you will definitely not believe it. After all,

Anyway, you want to take a look at the millet grains. Do you think I don’t know?"

Zhou Chenyuan: "..."

Gong, or Xiaoranenggong!

If you can carry it well, you won't be bullied anywhere.

Zhou Chenyuan wiped away his sad tears. He went through all kinds of hardships to see her, not to quarrel with her.

"I really want to take a look at Xiaomi Li and see who he looks like. Isn't he cute?"

Mentioning who the millet grains look like, He Xiaoran suddenly felt sad. There really was no one to mention. The millet grains were a perfect replica of Zhou Chenyuan. He was obviously a kid the size of a grain of rice, so why did he look so much like his father?

She couldn't even deny it.

The senior said that he was trying to find a way to change Xiao Mili's identity so that he could show up. He had been working very hard, but because of Xiao Mili's appearance, He Xiaoran thought: What kind of identity should he give Xiao Mili? Xiao Mili's little face betrayed him.

.

Thinking of this, He Xiaoran became even more sad. Why didn't her biological son look like her?

Seeing He Xiaoran's worried look, Zhou Chenyuan couldn't help but ask: "Will the millet grains look ugly?"

He Xiaoran reached out and grabbed his other hand that was clenched into a fist.

Hold it back, this is Xiao Mili's biological father, his face was disfigured, Xiao Mili will definitely not recognize him in the future...

Sure enough, it was Young Master Zhou. She thought this man had grown up a bit, but she didn't expect that after just a few words, his true colors were revealed. He wouldn't say anything that wouldn't choke someone to death.

"Do you really want the millet grains to look ugly?" He Xiaoran asked.

Zhou Chenyuan shook his head hastily: "Of course not!"

"Your son is only seventy-five centimeters tall and already weighs thirty kilograms. He is very fat, his legs are thick, and his elbows are like pig elbows. When he moves, the fat on his body trembles, and it becomes lighter every day.

It’s okay to have a butt and no clothes on, but you still have the nerve to smile shamelessly, and when you smile, your saliva will flow down. Disgust!" He Xiaoran said viciously.

Zhou Chenyuan looked shocked. His own son looked like this?

Nan Zhao put his hand on his forehead. How can I put it? The millet grains described by He Xiaoran were completely consistent with these characteristics. But why did the millet grains she described have the characteristics of a middle-aged greasy man? But the real millet grains were...

Where is the white, fat and cute baby?

Zhou Chenyuan looked shocked. He imagined that Chinese millet grains were beautiful and cute. Why did Xiao Ran say that millet grains were fat, ugly, and greasy at a young age?

But... Zhou Chenyuan tried his best to cheer up. No matter how beautiful or cute he is, it is still his and Xiaoran's baby. Maybe, maybe when he grows up, the millet grains will look better?

Although the possibility of this is very small, Zhou Chenyuan still tried his best to think on the bright side, "Xiao Ran, don't be sad. Whether the millet grains are good-looking or not, they are all our children, and I will not dislike them."

After a pause, he clenched his fist again, looking ambitious, "I will definitely make more money, save more assets for Xiao Mili, and let him marry a beautiful wife in the future!"

He Xiaoran reached out and covered his heart. Damn it, this was the same reaction as when he first saw the millet grains that were wrinkled by the amniotic fluid after they were born!

Later, after the millet grains began to grow, I confessed to her that I was worried about the thought of seeing millet grains for the first time.

A little aunt has the same virtues, but it’s the biological father’s turn to have the same virtues!

He Xiaoran was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. What strange things happened to her!

"Now you still want to see millet grains?"

Zhou Chenyuan nodded solemnly. No matter how unattractive his son was, he was also his own son, and he still wanted to see it!

He Xiaoran glanced at him and said, "If you want to see him, you can just go over. Can I still not let you in to see the child?"

Zhou Chenyuan's face immediately became serious, "If I go to find you now, the Zhou family will definitely know about my movements. They will think that you and I are inseparable. Moreover, they will definitely find the millet grains immediately, which will be harmful to you and the children."

No. I don’t want the Zhou family to know about the existence of millet grains yet!”

"Can't you let them know now? You mean, you will want them to know in the future?"

"Of course they have the right to know when they should know. Xiao Mili is my son, and they have no reason to want to avoid the gift they should give Xiao Mili. They are saving money for his wife."

He Xiaoran: "..."

She looked at him carefully and reminded him, "Don't forget, your surname is also Zhou."

"My surname is Zhou, but I am different from them."

He Xiaoran stared at him and asked: "You don't dare to see Xiaomili because you are afraid that the Zhou family will know the existence of Xiaomili. You are not waiting in Caiwei Mountain for me to come to find you, are you?"

Zhou Chenyuan: "..."

He Xiaoran was speechless, "You are really stubborn. Why don't you just sit here and wait for your studies? Just give me a message and say that you want to talk to me about millet grains. I will

Can you come?"

Zhou Chenyuan lowered his eyes and said, "I'm afraid you think I want to snatch millet grains from you, and I'm afraid you'll be angry."

"Then what if I didn't come?" He Xiaoran said: "Do you think if you ask Nazhao to tell me that you have returned to Nancheng, I will go to see you? I will go to see you when I am full?"

Zhou Chenyuan said dullly: "I was thinking, if I wait another week, if you still don't come, I will go back to school. Anyway, I will graduate in one year, which is enough for me to make some efforts for you and Xiaomili."

He Xiaoran glanced at him suspiciously, "What do you mean by hard work?"

Zhou Chenyuan did not answer, "Anyway, I will bring Xiaomili back to Zhou's house openly to ask for red envelopes and gifts. My parents gave a lot of gifts to other people. They gave away seven or eight houses alone. I

I will definitely get it back!"

He Xiaoran: "..."

It's bad, because she was tempted by seven or eight houses.

Xiaomili’s Wife Ben, Wife Ben!

Zhou Chenyuan: "When I miss you and Xiaomili, I want to visit you openly, instead of secretly."

He Xiaoran cleared his throat and said, "I heard what you and the Zhou family are having trouble with? Did you have a fight with your great-grandfather? Or are you dissatisfied with your eleventh uncle and are getting angry? You are a junior after all.

Just bear with it if you can, sometimes it won't do you any harm to learn from Zhou Chenchen."

This man's overly upright temperament is destined to suffer a loss in the Zhou family.

He was so pure in his heart that he still didn't hold a grudge... When he separated from her, he cried so pitifully that he had forgotten that he was still telling her that he missed her and Xiaomili.
Chapter completed!