A beautiful reporter encounters the rich second generation of beasts: the confused wife broke into the wrong house 872. The First Battle of Father and Son: I Can’t Play with My Son 2
872. The First Battle of Father and Son: I Can’t Play with My Son 2
He always felt that Gong Si and his child should be daughters, not little troublemakers like the one just now. As soon as they met, he wanted to intimidate an adult like him. How could there be such a possessive child?
"Forget it if Mr. Luo doesn't believe it. It's best not to raise it for me." Mi Xiaojia said and went to the side to daydream.
The big boss in Luo City is lazy. As Gong Si's best friend, of course she can follow the big boss and be lazy.
Luo Cheng was left sitting alone on the sofa, and he quickly remembered that Gong Si had mentioned the name "Little Gold" many years ago. At that time, he thought that Little Gold sounded like a piece of gold, and thought the name was strange.
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Before Gong Si escaped last time, Xiao Jinzi existed. In other words, that annoying little thing came to this world a long time ago.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew that he was the father of that brat. After all, when he first met that guy, he felt that he had an inexplicable affinity with him.
But he felt uncomfortable when he thought that he had given birth to a son who would cause trouble for him and steal women from him.
Could he let Gong Si put this kid back into her belly and give birth to a cute little Gong Si to play with?
Why is it so difficult for him to have a little girl?
Luo Cheng quickly figured out the truth. No matter what, he couldn't let Gong Si have a chance to quarrel with him. He would have plenty of time to slowly train that little piece of gold in the future, but his dear wife was more important at the top of the list.
With psychological preparation, he knocked on the door before going to the bedroom and said: "Honey, open the door."
The mother and son inside did not respond. Luo Cheng increased the knock on the door and added: "Okay, I admit that this is my bad breed. Let's keep working hard and give birth to more girls who are more beautiful than this guy."
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Before he finished speaking, Gong Si opened the door, looked at him suspiciously and said, "Do you believe this is your child?"
She thought it was not reliable to figure it out so quickly.
"I believed it early on. Although this guy is not likable, I felt a strange sense of intimacy when I first met him. It was probably like blood melting into water." Luo Cheng looked at the young man hugging Gong Si's neck with distaste.
Baby, I wish I could open his unruly little hands.
She was obviously his woman, but now that she was well, she still wanted him to share his woman with another man. He looked forward to the stars and the moon before Gong Si married her. He thought that all the hardships would come to an end, but he didn't know that this was just the beginning of the suffering.
"Then you are still serious about your own children? I have never seen such a childish man like you!" Gong Si looked at Luo Cheng with annoyance.
She really thought that this man suspected that she had another man, but it turned out that this man did not want to admit it.
Her Xiaojun is so cute, Luo Cheng is not willing to compete with a child and can't stand this grown man.
"Leave this thing to me. I plan to cultivate a relationship with him." Luo Cheng smiled at Xiaojun and stretched out his hand towards him.
The little thing didn't give him face. He didn't even look at her and hugged Gong Si tightly. It was obvious that this guy didn't like him.
"Son, this is your dad, please call me daddy." Gong Si straightened the little guy's face and planned to reason with the kid.
"No, I don't want a stepfather!" Xiaojun stubbornly hugged Gong Si tightly, but he didn't want to let go, let alone look at Luo Cheng.
Gong Si had nothing to do with the little guy, so she spent a lot of time trying to reason with the little guy, but the little guy just wouldn't listen and said that Luo Cheng was a bad guy and wanted to steal women from him.
