Several people suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning, as if they couldn't believe their eyes. This...this...how does this little guy look so similar to someone? Ahhh! Who can explain what this is?
Gu Shaocheng narrowed his eyes into a straight line and stared at Xiao Jia Jia's face. His calm face twitched unconsciously... There are simply no words to describe his mood at this moment.
No one spoke for two full minutes. Suddenly, Nan Pakhao whistled happily after being shocked and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
"Oh my god, they look so similar!"
Yan Fengchi echoed: "It is simply carved from Mozi!"
Huahua jumped down and took a few steps back: "It's so scary, he's really my nephew! Look at his eyes, his eyebrows, his face..."
Nan Baihao took out the red envelope that he had really prepared in advance without hesitation. The man who had just thought it was vulgar and wanted to have some fun before, now his heart really didn't slow down for a while. With this little appearance, he was just like his brother.
Engraved in Mozi, "Little nephew, what's your name? This is a red envelope from your uncle!"
Huahua, a man who insists on being stubborn, also took out the red envelope and said, "I am your Uncle Hua. Don't be a prostitute in the future. If you hang out with Uncle Hua, you will not be short of pocket money in this life."
Yan Fengchi breathed a big sigh of relief, crossed his arms and whistled, "Do you think we should do a paternity test first? You recognize your nephew too quickly, right?"
"What kind of paternity test are you going to do? Look at this little appearance. If it's not my nephew, I won't accept it!"
"Yes, yes, this is my nephew!" Huahua danced with joy!
The expression on Gu Shaocheng's face changed, and then he suddenly picked up the little guy. It was the first time he held a child. He couldn't control the strength of his hands. He didn't dare to use too much force or not to use too much force. His tone was bold: "You...
Silver, I bought it!”
Then he grabbed the little guy's hair and collected a piece of broken hair, which he handed to Nan Baihao: "Take this for a paternity test! I recognize this son!"
Nan Baihao laughed: "Okay, I want to be the godfather!"
Little Jiajia was really happy to receive the red envelope, but her little nose was sore. She finally had a baby like her father!
It’s not easy for him!
But the expression on his face was tugging, and he wanted to put his arms around Gu Shaocheng's neck. He also felt that being too close showed how much he wanted this dad, but in fact he just wanted pocket money!
Gu Shaocheng hugged him and walked towards the gate. Huahua jumped up to follow him. Yan Fengchi followed. Nan Baihao patted Bai Qingqing's shoulder and found that someone was still in a stupid state. Regardless of his mood at the moment, he pressed hard
He pulled a piece of his hair and ran away with a whoosh!
The bustling gate suddenly became quiet like a gust of wind.
There was a man who had nothing to do with himself. His orchid amorous feelings were gone. He was standing there. Ten minutes had passed and he was still standing there.
Then...then...who is that?
Bai Qingqing was so stunned that he couldn't speak!
Can anyone explain to him why there is a little guy who looks exactly like him? His facial features are just like a miniature version of him!
What's even more unacceptable is that the little guy can't see that he looks exactly like himself?