Seeing her excited state, Ouyang Nuo and the other three immediately ran into the room.
At this time, Dongfang Xueye was sleeping motionless on a black sofa, with all his clothes neatly dressed.
He was wearing white clothes, with a slender figure and exquisite facial features. He was sleeping on a black sofa and looked like an injured and dying angel.
Seeing him sleeping, Xia Cao was afraid of waking him up, so she tried her best to hold back her crying, covered her mouth, walked to him very lightly, squatted down, and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
Beautiful face.
Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han also walked over very lightly and stood neatly behind her. She was sad, and the three of them were also sad with her.
"Mom, I don't want to be alone... I don't want to..." As if having a sad dream, Dongfang Xueye suddenly wrinkled his handsome eyebrows and murmured sadly in his sleep.
Hearing his murmuring words, Xia Cao couldn't help but cry, "Uh-huh..." She raised her hand and gently touched his beautiful face, carefully crying out the most slender and sad voice, and said to him
He said like a promise: "Xueye, I will not let you be alone. You have me, you have me, you will not be alone..."
At this moment, when listening to her words of promise to the sleeping Dongfang Xueye, the three men standing behind her inevitably felt sour in their hearts.
Although they didn't speak, their handsome and extraordinary faces looked sad at the same time, and they seemed to be jealous of Dongfang Xueye.
Dongfang Xueye, this stupid, beautiful boy who was only fifteen years old, took away Xia Cao's love in such a short time. Even if Xia Cao's love for him was not love, they were still very jealous. Because,
The love she, Xia Cao, has for him is something the three of them have never had before, not now, and probably never in the future.
Many people in the world are like this. They are always jealous of people or things that have things they don't have and can't get.
"Xia Cao, don't be too sad. When we return to Wucheng tomorrow, we will take him with us. When we return to Wucheng, I will ask the best doctor in psychiatry to diagnose and treat him." After a period of suppressed silence, Ouyang Nuo stretched out his hand.
He touched Xia Cao's shoulder and spoke to her solemnly.
"Yes, Xia Cao, don't be sad. Wucheng has the most experts and the best. We believe he will get better and live a normal life." Jiang Han said immediately.
Mo Mi frowned her handsome eyebrows slightly, "When the time comes, I will pay all his medical expenses. With the three of us as his strong backing, he will definitely get better soon."
"Uh-huh." She cried and nodded with a slight smile, turned her head, and looked at them with emotion, "Nuo, Han, Mi, thank you."
"What are you talking about? Do you and the three of us still need to say thank you?" Ouyang Nuo raised his lips and said reproachfully.
"That's right, the three of us are your men, and we support you in helping those you want to help. This is what we should do." Mo Mi said with a smile.
"Yeah." Jiang Han said twice.
"Hahaha..." She finally laughed out a sweet voice, and a tear fell from her eyes, sliding down her cheek and into her mouth, which fortunately allowed her to taste the salty happiness.
…
After Mrs. Dongfang's funeral affairs were settled, Xia Cao, Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, and Jiang Han planned to return to their country, the Fog Empire, as soon as possible.
Of course, they kept their word and took Dongfang Xueye with them when they left.
"Young Madam, please take good care of the Young Master." Before they left, Butler Liu looked at Xia Cao's face and said with tears in his eyes, "You take good care of the Young Master, and Madam will definitely bless you if she is alive in heaven.
"
Xia Cao took Dongfang Xueye's hand and said with a faint smile: "Steward Liu, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of him and not let him suffer any injustice."
"Thank you, thank you..." Hearing her say this, Uncle Liu felt grateful.
"Steward Liu, this manor is yours to worry about." Xia Cao looked around at the fruitful surroundings of the manor and said with emotion in his heart.
"Young Madam, this is what I should do."
"It's getting late, let's get on the plane."
"Well, young master, young madam, you three gentlemen, please go slowly." After Uncle Liu waved his hands to her and Dongfang Xueye, he also waved his hands to Ouyang Nuo and the others, as if he had put aside his past grudges.
"Master, Madam, take care of yourself..." The more than two hundred servants around them all waved goodbye to them with tears in their eyes.
"Goodbye..." This parting was really touching. Xia Cao also waved goodbye to them many times, and pulled Dongfang Xueye onto a large helicopter with hidden tears...
…
...
On the plane flying to Fog City in the Fog Empire, although there was an extra silly Dongfang Xueye, Ouyang Nuo, Mo Mi, Jiang Han and Xia Cao got along extremely warmly and sweetly.
"Xia Cao, are you hungry?" Mo Mi sat on Xia Cao's left side, and would greet her with his charming smile from time to time, "Do you feel cold? Do you want to wear an extra layer of clothing?"
"Haha, Mi, I just ate so much and I'm not hungry yet." Xia Cao said with a smile, "The temperature in the plane is just right. I don't feel cold or hot."
Dongfang Xueye was sitting on her right side. As soon as she finished speaking, she pouted and frowned, pressing close to her body and saying in a tearful tone: "Mom, I'm cold, I'm so cold, I want to
You hug me, I want you to hug me..."
Jiang Han and Ouyang Nuo were both sitting opposite Xia Cao. After listening to Dongfang Xueye's words and clearly seeing him crawling into Xia Cao's arms, which was like eating Xia Cao tofu, the two of them felt something was wrong.
What a taste, the handsome faces with their own characteristics all faintly sank.
Of course, Mo Mi's expression wasn't much better at this time. He wanted to stand up and throw Dongfang Xueye off the plane and let him fall into the forest to fend for himself.
"Haha, son, come here, daddy hugs you." Jiang Han was the first to stand it. He coughed dryly and said with an unnatural smile to Dongfang Xueye. "Haha, daddy's embrace is very warm."
Dongfang Xueye didn't want him to hug her, "I don't want you to hug me, I want my mother to hug me." After speaking firmly, she made a face at him, "Uh lulu 7e"
"Uh..." Jiang Han immediately lost his composure, his handsome eyes widened, and he suddenly raised his fist and said fiercely: "You idiot, do you believe I will punch you in the face?"
He looked really fierce at this time. Dongfang Xueye burst out crying with a 'wow' sound, and strings of tears couldn't stop falling down, "Wow, wow, wow... wow, wow... wow...
…”
As a result, Xia Cao felt very distressed. She glared at Jiang Han reproachfully and hugged him tightly. While comforting him urgently, she raised her hand to gently wipe the tears from his face, "
Snowy night, don’t cry, don’t cry…”
"Wow wow wow..." Dongfang Xueye still kept crying, "Wow wow wow 7e Mom, this bad man opposite is going to smash my face, I'm so scared, wow wow... I'm so good
I’m so scared, wow wow wow wow…”
"He's just scaring you and joking with you. As long as I'm here, he won't dare to bully you." Xia Cao hugged him tighter, "Listen to mom, don't cry anymore, don't be afraid..."
No matter how she coaxed him to cry, Xia Cao was so anxious that she raised her head and looked at Jiang Han angrily, "Han, look at you, are you satisfied that you made Xue Ye cry?"
"Xia Cao...I, I..." Jiang Han was also anxious and choked for words. Seeing her close embrace of Dongfang Xueye, who was crying so hard, he suddenly sighed in his heart: Hey, this world,
A fool is a treasure, a fool is a master who cannot be offended. Dongfang Xueye, I will never scare you or offend you again, lest Xia Cao loses his temper with me and says I have no love.
"Son, please stop crying, okay?" At this time, Ouyang Nuo, who was silent, looked at Dongfang Xueye who was crying non-stop with a smile, and spoke to him kindly, "If you keep crying like this,
He is no longer a man, and he will not be able to marry a wife in the future."
"Haha, yes, yes, your father Nuo is right, if you keep crying like this, no woman will like you." Mo Mi quickly agreed with a smile.
Dongfang Xueye didn't take their words seriously, hugged Xia Cao tightly, pressed her face tightly against Xia Cao's soft chest, and said with a choked voice: "Uh-huh 7e As long as my mother likes it, uh-huh, I won't marry a wife in the future.
I want to be with my mother forever..."
Seeing this scene, the three men felt sour and hateful in their hearts, and their handsome faces turned dark and dark at the same time.
"Uh, idiot, where did you put your face?" Mo Mi and Jiang Han took the lead and asked in unison, gritting their teeth angrily.
Hey, when they asked this question, Dongfang Xueye took it one step further. Her tear-stained and particularly beautiful face moved again, and it pressed closer to Xia Cao's uniquely elastic chest.
"Silly boy, get your face away from me immediately." As a result, the hot-tempered Jiang Han was so angry that he forgot his emotion and raised his fist at him again fiercely, "Otherwise, I will
But I’ll really punch you in the face.”
"Uh wu uh uh uh..." Seeing this, Dongfang Xueye started crying again. When he cried, his shoulders were still shaking, and he looked very pitiful, "Uh wu wu... uh wu wu..."
To Mo Mi, Jiang Han, and Ouyang Nuo, his crying was like a magical sound. Hearing it, they all wanted to stuff their own ears with a piece of cotton, or stuff Dongfang Xueye's mouth.
.
"Oh my god..." Mo Mi on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and his face as handsome as a demon almost twisted, "Dongfang Xueye, can you only cry?" he asked with disdain, raising his head.
With one hand, he poked his head hard with his fingers, "Don't you have any other skills? Huh?"
"Uhhhhhhhh..." His words were like adding fuel to the fire. Dongfang Xueye cried even more sadly, louder, and his shoulders shook even more.
"Dongfang Xueye, you were reborn as a ghost in your last life, right?" Jiang Han then added jealously.
Hearing their words, Xia Cao was extremely angry and said loudly with a dark face: "Mi, Han, how can you be so cruel to Xue Ye?"
"Xia Cao, this kid put his whole face on your chest and eats you in front of us. Can we not be cruel to him or make him angry?" Jiang Han sat up straight, frowning and feeling confident.
asked rhetorically.
"Xue Ye is just a child who is equivalent to five or six years old now. He puts his face on my chest just because of his dependence on his mother, not because of the desire to eat me tofu as you think in your mind.
Thoughts." Xia Cao immediately affirmed angrily, "I am so disappointed that you two treated him like this."
Hearing this, Jiang Han and Mo Mi became anxious, fearing that she would really be angry with them, so they rushed to explain to her.
Jiang Han: "Xia Cao, I am..."
Mo Mi: "Xia Cao, listen to me..."
"I don't want to hear what you say. We need to be quiet on the snowy night. It would be better for you two to go to the bathroom immediately and think about your fault." Xia Cao quickly interrupted them with a stern look on his face.
"Xia Cao, you are..."
"Xia Cao, Dongfang Xueye..."
"Han, Mi, Xia Cao is very angry right now. You two just listen to her and go to the bathroom to think about it for a while." Ouyang Nuo, who had not spoken for a long time, interrupted them with a nice word.
Words of advice.
"..." Jiang Han and Mo Mi were stunned at the same time.
"Nuo, your back hurts when you stand and talk!" After being stunned for a few seconds, Mo Mi looked at his serious face and said with a frown.
Ouyang Nuo did not deny what he said. Seeing that Xia Cao's expression had not improved, he gave him a faint smile with deep meaning, "Do you want Xia Cao to be angry with you and Han and ignore you and Han in the future?
"
When he heard what he said, Jiang Han was extremely frightened. Looking at Xia Cao's tense face, he immediately stood up, took Mo Mi's arm and walked quickly towards the toilet, while hurriedly
He said: "Mi, let's go, let's go, don't make Xia Cao angry anymore. I will accompany you to the bathroom to think about your mistakes. You won't feel lonely or bored."
"..." Mo Mi was speechless, and was finally dragged to the fragrant toilet to think about it.
…
After Mo Mi and Jiang Han left, there were only Ouyang Nuo, Xia Cao, and Dongfang Xueye in the cabin. Without the jealous two of them, the cabin became much quieter and more harmonious.
Xia Cao seemed to really regard Dongfang Xueye as his son. She held him with one hand and caressed his back with the other. She was extremely gentle and affectionate to him. Anyone who saw it would probably be jealous. No wonder Mo Mi
He and Jiang Han would be jealous until they went crazy.
Ouyang Nuo was also able to keep his composure and saw Xia Cao's extremely protective and caring behavior of Dongfang Xueye without showing any emotion at all.
After a moment of silence, he looked at Dongfang Xueye, whose face was still pressed against Xia Cao's chest. He tried his best to hold back the sour and resentful feeling, and said softly and lovingly: "Xueye, don't be afraid, you Han
Dad and Mi Dad go to the bathroom and face the wall to think about it. No one will hurt you again."
Dongfang Xueye had stopped crying. He turned a deaf ear to his words. He closed his eyes and silently smelled the fragrance of Xia Cao, and was immersed in Xia Cao's silent comfort.
"Haha, Nuo, Xue Ye might want to sleep." Xia Cao looked down at his quiet state with his eyes closed, and said softly to Ouyang Nuo with a smile on his face.
"Oh." Ouyang Nuo smiled lightly with enlightenment, "Haha, that's right, he must be sleepy after crying for so long."
"Hmm." Xia Cao nodded, and then concentrated on patting Dongfang Xueye's back, hoping that this would make him sleep better, thinking of the tragic scene when he witnessed the death of his biological mother, Mrs. Dongfang, and how he had grown up since he was a child.
Not only did I feel sorry for him, I still felt sorry for him because I had not received a day's love from my father.
Ouyang Nuo watched Xia Cao's every expression at this moment deeply. He noticed that her eyes looking at Dongfang Xueye were getting softer and softer, and she suddenly felt unhappy in her heart. She couldn't help but asked nervously: "
Xia Cao, are you... in love with him? "
"Ah?" Xia Cao was surprised and couldn't help laughing, "No, what are you talking about?"
"Xia Cao, you care about him too much, I have to think so." He said with a slight shrug.
Xia Cao frowned and smiled at him, "Haha, Nuo, I have fallen in love with him, but my love for him is completely different from my love for you, Nuo, Mi.
My love..." She drawled with a smile and gently placed one hand on her slightly swollen belly, "Just like the love I have for him."
Oh, so that’s it.
Hearing what she said and seeing the action of her hand covering her abdomen, Ouyang Nuo understood instantly and felt relieved. He smiled charmingly and immediately stood up and sat next to her, then hugged her gently with one hand.
her shoulders, letting her head rest on his shoulders.
Leaning on him, Xia Cao felt at ease in her heart and said with emotion: "No, every time Xue Ye cries and calls me mom, I miss my parents very much."
"Xia Cao, I understand." He whispered, lowered his head, and kissed the top of her hair tenderly.
"When I was a child, like Xue Ye, I also loved to cry, which made my parents worry a lot."
He couldn't help but smile and said, "Haha, I can see that."
"Can you tell?" She wondered, raising her head and staring at his handsome face close at hand, "How did you see that I loved to cry when I was a child?"
"Haha..." Ouyang Nuo smiled softly again, raised his hand and gently tapped the tip of her nose, and said with a slight frown on his handsome eyebrows: "Because you also love to cry now."
"Ah? How can I cry very much now?" She didn't want to admit it, and started acting coquettishly without knowing it, "No, I don't have it anymore. Take back what you just said..."
It's been a long time since I've seen her acting coquettishly. When I saw her now, Ouyang Nuo felt that she was not only extremely cute, but also stunningly beautiful. His throat couldn't help but itch, and he suddenly lowered his head to kiss her little face.
Mouth……
"You 7e uh 7e" This caught Xia Cao off guard, and she wanted to open her mouth to say something, but before she knew it, his silky tongue entered her mouth, leaving her speechless.
After not kissing her for a long time, Ouyang Nuo found that her mouth was becoming more and more delicious to kiss. Once he kissed her, there was a tendency that he couldn't stop. His tongue ravaged the walls of her mouth and even her body.
Bai Te, and hooked her little lilac snake, forcing her to be entangled with him...
He seemed to have been hungry for a long time. The kiss was lingering and even more passionate.
Minutes and seconds passed, and Xia Cao realized that she could hardly breathe. "Uh 7e uh 7e" She was really afraid that she would pass out from his kiss. Suddenly she thought of Dongfang Xueye who was still sleeping on her, so she tried her best to suppress it.
Not wanting to be stirred up by him, she quickly pushed him away. Fortunately, she looked at Dongfang Xueye, who was still sleeping with her eyes closed. She shook her head at him with a blushing face, "No, can we do such a thing now?"
.”
Of course Ouyang Nuo knew what she was worried about and worried about, "Baby, my son is asleep. He won't know what we are doing. Come on, let's continue..." After breathing quickly, he leaned in to kiss her face again.
He fucked her, fearing that she would avoid her, so he quickly clasped the back of her head with one hand, stretched out his tongue very quickly, and filled her little mouth to prevent her from saying any more words of rejection...
Dongfang Xueye seemed to have really fallen asleep. When they were kissing, not only had their eyes never opened, but their bodies had not even moved.
…
A certain toilet on the plane...
"Well, I really didn't expect that I would be jealous of a fool who cried for his mother all day long." Mo Mi said with annoyance as she faced a urinal with her hands in her pockets and looked at the white wall.
Jiang Han was right next to him, standing exactly like him, facing the wall. Apart from this, his expression was similar to his. He sighed and nodded sympathetically, "Hey, me too, I really wish I was the one."
That fool."
"Han, I'm the same as you, I also wish I was that fool Dongfang Xueye."
"Really?" Jiang Han turned to look at him, as if he didn't believe it.
"Really." Mo Mi nodded firmly, and suddenly frowned thoughtfully, "Han, tell me, if we really become fools, will Xia Cao treat Dongfang Xueye the same way?
Are you going to treat us like fools? Will you hold our hands and hold us all the time?"
Hearing what he said, Jiang Han's mind was filled with Xia Cao's beautiful vision of hugging him, and he grinned happily, "Haha, Xia Cao is so kind, I will definitely do it." Yes, three conditions.
"Oh, are you sure?"
"Yeah, I'm sure."
"How about we do an experiment." After a few seconds of silence, Mo Mi excitedly suggested with an idea.
"What experiment?" Jiang Han was confused and looked curious.
Mo Mi said with a serious face, "I will use something to hurt you, and then you will pretend to be the fool I beat you into, and run out of the toilet to find Xia Cao."
"What happens next?" Jiang Han also listened very seriously.
"Then, push away that idiot Dongfang Xueye, hug Xia Cao and call her mother."
"And then what?"
"After that, you can do whatever you want."
"Oh." Jiang Han understood and nodded thoughtfully.
"Hehehe, Han, is this experiment I mentioned good?" Mo Mi asked with a nervous smile.
"Well, not bad, not bad." Jiang Han smiled and nodded.
"Then, I'll hit your head now."
"Okay." Jiang Han nodded and answered quite simply.
As a result, Mo Mi was no longer polite, turned around, picked up an ashtray from the sink, and aimed it at his forehead.
"Hey, wait a minute." When he was about to hit him, Jiang Han was somewhat frightened. He quickly took a step back and looked at him suspiciously, "Mi, you'd better hit yourself on the head.
Just do this experiment yourself."
Mo Mi did not expect that he would hide, nor did she expect that he would say this. After being stunned for a moment, she said with a smile: "Okay, then you and Nuo will be jealous of me." After that, he picked up the ashtray.
Aim for your head.
"Ah Mi, let me do it first." When Mo Mi picked up the ashtray and tried to hit himself on the head, Jiang Han quickly stopped him, snatched the ashtray from his hand, and looked at him with a face.
With a silly smile, "Hehehe, this experiment is dangerous. I regard you as my best brother. How can I let you take risks in such a thing first? Hehehehe..."
"Han, you'd better give me the ashtray. I don't think this is risky. It's a happy event for me. As soon as my head is hit, I will immediately pretend to be stupid. When the time comes, Xia Cao's heart will
They will all fall on me." Mo Mi said seriously, while taking a step forward to grab the ashtray in his hand. "Quickly, give me the ashtray, or you will hit my head immediately...
…”
Jiang Han refused to give him the ashtray. He seemed to think that what he just said was reasonable. He pushed his hand away and quickly took a few steps away. Without thinking much, he picked up the ashtray and pointed it at his forehead.
A hit, and he screamed in pain, "Uh ah 7e"
Mo Mi looked at it and immediately showed admiration, giving him a thumbs up with admiration, "Han, you are really capable of doing this!"
"Uh, the attack was a bit harsh." Jiang Han threw away the ashtray, touched his bleeding forehead, and said with some regret, "Uh, my head hurts, and I'm still a little dizzy."
"Han, hold on, you can even hit yourself. This proves that you have succeeded more than half of the time. You can't let all your previous efforts go to waste in the future." Mo Mi tried her best to hold back the urge to laugh, and hurriedly
He cheered him up and said, "Quick, pretend to be a fool and run out to call Xia Cao's mother."
"Okay, okay, I'll go out right now." Jiang Han immediately became ambitious, tried his best to hold back the pain, and walked out of the toilet quickly.
He walked out of the toilet, and Mo Mi couldn't help but bent over and laughed, "Ah ha ha ha 7e ah ha ha..." She almost laughed, put a finger in her mouth and put saliva on her eyes.
Wipe it on, look in the mirror, show a worried and sad expression, and walk out quickly.
"Mom 7e uh 7e mom..." Jiang Han walked to the cabin and immediately called his mother in a crying voice. While calling, he walked to Xia Cao's position, "Mom 7e mom..."
Suddenly hearing the sound, Xia Cao, who was kissing Ouyang Nuo passionately, thought that Dongfang Xueye had woken up. She was startled and quickly pushed Ouyang Nuo away. She quickly looked down and saw that Dongfang Xueye was still there.
I fell asleep with my eyes closed, thinking in my mind that I was as confused as I was confused, and as confused as I was confused, "Huh? I didn't wake up on a snowy night, so who called me mom just now? Could it be that I was hallucinating?
Bar?"
Ouyang Nuo also heard it. He looked at Dongfang Xueye, who showed no sign of waking up, and said thoughtfully: "Xia Cao, that voice calling mom just now sounds so familiar to me."
"Mom 7e mom...uh wu 7e mom..."
Before they could figure it out, the voice that interrupted their passionate kiss started running high-pitched again. Soon, classmate Jiang Han, who had a bloody head and a bloody head, rushed to the two of them crying, looking at Xia Xia with wet eyes.
Grass, "Uh-huh 7e mom, my head hurts so much, I want you to whir..."
"Uh ah 7e"
"ah……"
Xia Cao and Ouyang Nuo were both caught off guard. When they suddenly saw him like this, they were so frightened that they screamed at the same time. They hugged each other tightly and looked at him with expressions of horror and confusion.
In this way, Dongfang Xueye, who was sleeping deeply and deeply, also woke up. He quickly opened his blue eyes and saw that his forehead was bleeding and he kept calling "Xia Cao's mother" Jiang.
Han was also frightened. He immediately held Xia Cao with both hands, pretending to be frightened. He looked at Jiang Han with dilated pupils and asked with trembling fear: "Uh-huh, mom, where did this come from?"
Ghost?"
"Xueye, he, he is not a ghost, he, he is your father Han." Xia Cao raised her hand to touch his head tremblingly, looking at Jiang Han's blood-stained face, he stuttered and explained with complicated emotions.
"Mom, I am your son." Jiang Han always remembered a certain sentence that Mo Mi said. He said with a cry, suddenly pulled Ouyang Nuo away forcefully, and then rudely pulled away Xia Cao's hand.
Dongfang Xueye vigorously pulled her under the seat, and then
He quickly threw himself into Xia Cao's arms, regardless of whether he was a giant to Xia Cao, "Uh-huh 7e Mom, I am your biological son, it's me you should hug, uh-huh mom 7e My good
Mom...I love you, I love you so much..."
"Han, why, why did you call me mom?" His mother screamed. Hearing Xia Cao's head and two heads, she saw the wound on his forehead that was still bleeding, and felt anxious and anxious.
Angry and worried, "Also, your head, why is it bleeding? I asked you to go to the toilet and face the wall to reflect on your mistakes. How could it be like this?"
At this moment, Mo Mi walked over quickly with wet eyes and looked at Jiang Han with a sad look on his face.
"Mi, what happened to you and Han in the toilet?" Ouyang Nuo saw him and asked hurriedly, confused.
Mo Mi didn't say anything, but looked at Jiang Han with tears in his eyes. His expression made people even more flustered.
"Uh, Mi, you should tell me quickly, what happened to Han?" Xia Cao couldn't wait any longer, and tried her best to poke her head out of Jiang Han's bear hug, frowning, and asked anxiously. "
You two went to the toilet together properly, and you were fine when you came out. Why did he become like this when he came out? Did you two fight in the toilet?"
Hearing this, Mo Mi's handsome eyebrows dropped and he immediately showed an aggrieved expression, "Xia Cao, I didn't fight with Han in the toilet."
"Since there was no fight, why was there a wound on his head?" Xia Cao didn't believe it.
"Hey, he was unlucky in the toilet. His foot slipped accidentally and his head hit the sink heavily. Then he saw me and called me dad. Now when he sees you, he calls me mom." Mo Mi Yao
He shook his head, touched his wet eyes and said sympathetically.
Hearing what he said, Jiang Han, who was pretending to be stupid, felt a little uncomfortable. He thought to himself, damn fox, when did I call you dad? Are you too good at taking advantage of me?