A beautiful reporter encounters the rich second generation of beasts: the confused wife broke into the wrong house 871. The First Battle Between Father and Son: Lao Tzu Can’t Play With His Son 1
871. The First Battle Between Father and Son: Lao Tzu Can’t Play With His Son 1
"Mommy, I don't want to go to school." Xiaojun suddenly hugged Gong Si's neck tightly, unwilling to let go, and rubbed into her arms, acting like a baby to Gong Si in a rare act.
Gong Si looked at it and was amazed.
Xiaojun has always been sensible and well-behaved, and rarely worries Gong Si. Because this child is too well-behaved and precocious, and does not seem to have much virginity, so in Gong Si's opinion, this guy basically doesn't act coquettishly towards her.
Only now did she realize that this guy was just an immature child, and he would cling to her, which was very interesting.
"You are not a good boy if you don't go to school. You already missed a day of school yesterday and you have to go to school." Gong Si tried her best to keep a straight face and show off the authority of an elder.
"That's right, how can any child not go to school?" Luo Cheng helped from the side, wishing that the eyesore in front of him could get out of his sight quickly, so as not to prevent him from cultivating a relationship with Gong Si.
"Mommy, I don't want a stepfather. If mommy divorces her stepfather, if she doesn't divorce her, I won't go to school." Xiaojun didn't bother to pay attention to Luo Cheng, and just hugged Gong Si's neck and acted like a baby.
Gong Si couldn't laugh or cry when she heard this: "He is obviously your biological father..."
"No!" Xiaojun and Luo Cheng interrupted Gong Si in unison.
Then the two father and son fought in the air with their eyes, but they couldn't tell the winner.
Gong Si couldn't do anything about the little guy and was a little confused about how to deal with this matter.
Seeing that she was in trouble, Mi Xiaojia helped her out and said, "Give me Xiao Jinzi. From now on, I will be Xiao Jinzi's biological mother. Si, I will help you solve your biggest problem."
"Xiaojia, don't you have to go to work?" Gong Si asked coldly.
"Am I not Mr. Luo's personal secretary? Wherever Mr. Luo is, I will be there. Mr. Luo has personal matters to deal with, so of course I, the personal secretary, must try my best to help." Mi Xiaojia said and looked at Luo Cheng
, smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Luo, didn't you?"
"You're absolutely right. I'll leave this thing to you and move it to a place where I can't see it!" The more Luo Cheng looked at it, the more he felt that the way Xiaojun hugged Gong Si was very annoying.
Considering that he and Gong Si have such a deep relationship, he didn't even have the opportunity to hug Gong Si tightly like this. Why should a boy with no hair grow take away his benefits?
"Yes, Mr. Luo." Mi Xiaojia followed the order and wanted to pick up Xiaojun.
Xiaojun was so frightened that he waved his little hand, trying to slap Mi Xiaojia away.
Mi Xiaojia not only failed to take Xiaojun away, but was hit on the back of the hand several times by Xiaojun.
Gong Si saw that Mi Xiaojia was also fooling around, so she had no choice but to say: "Luocheng, calm down for a while and think about some issues carefully. Xiaojun and I will go sit in the room."
She thought that Luo Cheng must not have thought of some details. Otherwise, how could he think that she gave birth to another man's child?
"Honey, you can't leave me..." Amid Luo Cheng's protests, Gong Si carried Xiaojun into the bedroom.
Xiaojun gave Luocheng a big face and demonstrated to Luocheng. He won the first time.
Luo Cheng was so angry that his throat was smoking, and he hooked his hand at Mi Xiaojia: "Xiaojia, come here, why didn't you tell me that that woman had raised another man's child?"
"Si is not allowed to say it. What's more, this is Mr. Luo's child." Mi Xiaojia replied truthfully.
"I don't believe it. When did I have a child with that woman? This thing is so thin and small. You can tell at a glance that it is not my fine breed." Luo Cheng shook his head, still unwilling to believe this fact.