Huangfu Yi chuckled and touched the door of his head, and said softly: "It's Daddy, Mu'er's real Daddy."
"Huangfu Yi, you-" Murong Jing's eyes were surprised. He didn't expect him to say that? Although he had always wanted to hear Mu'er call him dad, he didn't dare. After all, the child's surname was Huangfu, and in terms of reputation, Huangfu Yifang
It was his father. In theory, if he wanted to recognize the child, he had to obtain Huangfu Yi's consent. So he was not embarrassed to mention it. Today, he didn't expect Huangfu Yi to take the initiative to teach Mu'er to recognize him as a father.
?
Surprise is inevitable.
The boy moved his body towards Huangfu Yi, and his last little hand wrapped around his legs and hugged him. His eyes were glittering, and he felt wronged and he was about to cry with his little mouth pursed.
Huangfu Yi felt sorry for this little thing, so what happened to this little thing? [
He picked up the little thing and asked gently, "Mu'er, what's wrong? Do you don't like Uncle Rong as his father?"
"No! Did my father agree to change with Qing'er? Mu'er doesn't change! Don't change!" A pair of small hands wrapped around Huangfu Yi's neck, and his little head rubbed against his neck. He hugged his father but refused to let go.
.
Huangfu Yi was touched by his heart. He thought that this little guy would like him so much in a few days.
He couldn't bear to let it go, but the child...
Murong Jing sighed secretly and felt helpless.
It is not impossible for the child to be young, it is not impossible for him to recognize himself. It is just a matter of time. As long as Huangfu Yi leaves for a while, the child will be familiar with him and he will definitely be with him. But, what about Huangfu Yi in this way? Will he leave alone?
"Dad, I don't want to change it!" Mu'er still shouted, looking like she was about to cry.
Huangfu Yi didn't know how to respond.
How to say it?
"Mu'er, Uncle Rong is Mu'er's biological father."
"What is a real dad?"
"It's just that I gave birth to Mu'er's father, so you have to call him dad."
The little guy pouted, still crying, "You shouldn't want Mu'er! You said that you won't want Mu'er, Daddy lied! Mu'er hates you!" The little hand swung his little fist and headed towards Huangfu Yi.
Hit.
Although it doesn't hurt when you beat it, it's just that the little thing cries sadly.