She looked at her watch and said, "I'll take the baby back later. I'll go shopping first. Remember to give the baby to me later, otherwise Zhong Zhen will really have to rip off my skin."
Song Zixuan didn't answer her, he just coaxed Zhong Xiaozhe
When Lu Yao opened the door, Song Zixuan called to her, "What is my son's name?"
"Zhong Xiaozhe" Along with the sound of the door closing, Lu Yao's voice became fainter, but like an echo, it struck Song Zixuan's heart word by word.
The child's surname is Zhong and his name is Zhe
Zhe?
that person
Song Zixuan picked up the child and said, "Assistant Sun, let's go to the hospital."
His suspicion relapsed. Although the child looked very similar to him, without the doctor's report, he would not have believed it.
How much does Zhong Zhenzhen love him, or how much does he love Zhong Zhenzhen?
This proposition keeps going around in circles, and even the parties involved themselves can’t figure it out.
Assistant Sun drove the car and remained silent...
Zhong Xiaozhe kept crying, and Song Zixuan couldn't stop him no matter how hard he tried to persuade him.
I really want to throw it away
Song Zixuan was also stunned when such an idea came to his mind. If the child was really his, then Zhong Zhenzhen's life without him would probably not be easy.
When they arrived at the hospital, Special Assistant Sun stopped the car and said, "Second Young Master, we're here."
Song Zixuan held the door and could have easily taken Zhong Xiaozhe to the hospital. However, suddenly, he seemed to understand that Zhong Zhenzhen did not believe her.
Even if he loves her and dotes on her again, he doesn't believe her
Song Zixuan put Zhong Xiaozhe on his lap, "Stop crying, can I take you to the park to play?"
He said to Special Assistant Sun: "Go back and go to the park."
He must trust Zhong Zhenzhen and believe that she will not betray him
In the park, Song Zixuan kept coaxing Zhong Xiaozhe, taking him to swing, slide, and trampoline.
Song Zixuan didn't even play with these things when he was a child. At that time, his father told him that boys should put their career first. He was never allowed to touch this kind of housework.
Then Song Zixuan took Zhong Xiaozhe to play bumper cars
Zhong Xiaozhe grabbed his collar and pressed his head tightly against his chest
Although he didn't speak, Song Zixuan felt very warm
"Xiaozhe, call me daddy," Song Zixuan said when taking him to the cake shop for dessert.
Zhong Xiaozhe looked at him stupidly and didn't open his mouth for a long time.
Song Zixuan cut some strawberry cake for him, "Good boy, be obedient, come and open your mouth..."