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Chapter 530 This is my son (4)

He Xiaoran looked at these exaggerated people and couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing? Where do you get the goods from? Are you treating me as a warehouse?"

Zhou Chenyuan ran to the toy and said to He Xiaoran enthusiastically: "Xiaoran, this is a gift I bought for my son. Do you think Xiaomi Li will like it?"

He Xiaoran looked at those things and said, "I don't know if Xiaomi Li likes it or not. Anyway, I don't like it very much!"

So much, how does he plan to let Xiaomi Li play?

Zhou Chenyuan doesn't think it's too much at all. His son's toys should be the most in the world!

He asked: "Why? I think Xiaomi will definitely like these things!"

As he spoke, Zhou Chenyuan bent down and looked at Xiaomili with a flattering look on his face, "Xiaomili, do you like these things that your father bought for you?"

As a result, Xiaomi Li didn't say a word, but suddenly stood up, ran "da da da da", jumped into her mother's arms, hugged her mother's neck, carefully exposed her big eyes from her mother's arms, and secretly looked at Zhou Chenyuan.

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Protect mom!

Jin Ji and his group had actually just seen this little figure, but at that time the little guy was sitting on the ground playing with his back to them. They were afraid of scaring the little thing, so they didn't dare to go over and disturb him, so naturally they didn't have the chance to see it.

The little guy’s cheeks are gone.

As a result, the little guy suddenly stood up and ran into He Xiaoran's arms. They saw the little guy's face.

This doesn't matter, it really makes everyone so surprised that they can't close their mouths. Is this still necessary for a paternity test? With this little guy's face, who dares to say that he is not A Yuan's son?

The little thing looks so much like A Yuan when he was a child, to be exact, he looks exactly the same!

No! After A Yuan went back, why did he keep saying that his son was ugly? When he said that his son was ugly, didn't he mean that he and the third wife were both ugly?

Jin Ji stretched out his hand to cover his face, feeling a bit miserable. For someone like A Yuan, thank God for not killing He Xiaoqi. His father who despises his son for being ugly would make anyone angry, right?

Why did he think that He Xiaoran was angry because his son was ugly?

He Xiaoran is angry, maybe it makes him blind?!

I thought of Zhou Chenyuan asking for help in the circle of friends, saying that his son didn't recognize him. With him like this, it would be strange for his son to recognize him.

Zhou Chenyuan directed Jin Ji, "What are you still doing standing here? Let's unpack and assemble it. My son wants to play with toys!"

Jin Ji glanced at him and began to work.

He Xiaoran took a look and saw that one of the boxes had children's educational toys written on it.

He Xiaoran wondered if Zhou Chenyuan had seen the words?

Are those words Xiaomi Li can play with now? Xiaomi Li should belong to young children now, right?

At his age, can he understand these things? Are they toys for him to play with?

Sure enough, Zhou Chenyuan didn't think about this at all, and asked people to open the things, forcing Jin Ji to sit in the living room and start fighting.

From beginning to end, Xiao Mili hid in his mother's arms and watched secretly. When he saw those colorful things, Xiao Mili obviously liked them very much.

But no matter how much he liked her, he insisted on holding his mother and looking at Zhou Chenyuan with wary eyes. He didn't know why, but he was extra wary of him.

Jin Ji tried his best to assemble the toys as quickly as possible. He was very busy working back and forth. At first, he was forced, but later he felt that A Yuan's son called him uncle, and he, as the uncle,

What’s wrong with putting a toy on your nephew? You should!

When they met Xiaomi Li for the first time, they, as elders, did not prepare any other gifts. They could only rely on the toys bought by A Yuan to brighten the scene and relieve their inner guilt.

So after the huge toy carousel was put together, Zhou Chenyuan immediately ran to Xiaomili to ask for credit, "Xiaomili, do you like the gift dad prepared for you?"

As a result, Xiaomi Li didn't look at him, but stared at the pile of toys, really interested.

Zhou Chenyuan quickly moved out of the way, hoping that Xiao Mili could go over and play with toys.

As expected, Xiaomi Li climbed down from He Xiaoran's body, her legs tensed, and her little feet landed on the ground. She waddled towards the toy and walked over there. Xiaomi Li looked at it and expressed that she liked it, and then turned around,

"Da da da" ran to Jin Ji, put up his little feet, stretched out his chubby hands, and tried his best to bring the grapes that he had been holding in his little hands for who knows how long to Jin Ji.

Zhou Chenyuan: "!!!"

Jin Ji's eyes suddenly opened wide. He squatted down in great surprise and looked at the little thing in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes. Was he going to give him this grape?

What a beautiful little guy, he actually gave him a grape to eat?!

Jinji squatted on the ground and said carefully: "We call it millet grains, right? Uncle won't eat it, so eat millet grains."

But Xiaomili insisted on letting Jinji eat the big grape in his hand.

The grape he was holding in his little hands looked a bit... Just, I don’t know if his little hands were washed or not, and how long he held the grape in his palm. Anyway, Jin Ji found that the surface of the grapes had a suspicious sheen.

It doesn't look like it has been washed and dried.

Zhou Chenyuan's heart, liver, and lungs ached with jealousy. He covered his chest and watched in shock as Xiaomili insisted on feeding the grape into Jinji's mouth, "Xiaomili, where is daddy? Where are daddy's grapes?"

Jin Ji turned his head with difficulty to look at Shen Yuan next week: "A Yuan, otherwise you should come and eat!"

Zhou Chenyuan was furious: "What do you mean? My son said he would feed you, and you asked me to eat it. Do you want my son to cry?"

Jin Ji looked at the grape in Xiaopang's hand. To be honest, he felt disgusted in his heart. Didn't this grape fall on the ground and be picked up by him? Or was it gnawed with his little teeth?

Jin Ji found it hard to swallow.

But when he met Xiaomili's huge, sincere, expectant eyes, he didn't say anything. He reached out to Xiaomili's hand and put the grapes into the water. Before eating, Jinji couldn't help but

I shuddered, the grapes tasted salty on the outside...

Jin Ji: "..."

Isn't it the little guy's sweaty hands or saliva?

He bit hard to get to the pulp inside, and then spit out the grape skins.

If you ask about the taste, you can only feel it is very sweet physically, but mentally I always remember the light salty taste on the outside of the grape skin...

Zhou Chenyuan was petrified on the spot, crumbling, his son... his son... why... why...

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Jin Ji suddenly clapped his hands to Xiao Mili, indicating that he wanted to give Xiao Mili a hug. Then Xiao Mili opened his little arms and wanted to hug him obediently.
Chapter completed!
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