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525. Chapter 525 Who the hell gave birth to him?

Who gave him this child?

Bai Qingqing, whose heart was about to burst, wanted to ask someone for help, but found that everyone had disappeared without a trace. Even though his heart was in turmoil, he was the only one suffering at this moment.

Has he ever betrayed Jingru?

don't want!

How can it be!

Something that has never happened before!

He and Jing were childhood sweethearts. Except when they were separated when they were in college, they had never been separated at other times!

If Jingru knew that he had such an old son, would she be able to forgive him? If a woman like Jingru, who is soft inside but strong on the outside, knew that she had such an old son, she would have to completely cut off relations with him!

what to do?

My always shrewd mind has become extremely messy and I can no longer think normally!

Gu Shaocheng smiled with unclear meaning. He walked into the room and said in an extremely cheerful voice: "Butler, bring some food. The more the better."

"Sir, this child..." The housekeeper hurried over.

Gu Shaocheng put little Jia Jia on the chair and raised his face: "My son!"

Yan Fengchi followed: "He is also my son!"

"Me, me, me! I count as one!"

Little Jiajia frowned slightly. He glanced at the people present and found that the most important person was missing. The little guy suppressed his inner anxiety. Why didn't he see the most important person? Woohoo~~~~(_)~

~~~ He continued to pretend to be calm on his face, calling out to Gu Shaocheng in a loud and clear voice.

Chenxing came after hearing the news, feeling extremely uneasy.

She didn't believe it when she heard Huanhuan say that he had a son a few days ago, but the news had just spread among private people, and Shaocheng happily carried his eight-year-old son into the house.

how so?

All of a sudden, my nose felt sore. It was not a fantastic thing for a twenty-eight-year-old man to have an eight-year-old child, but my little heart couldn't accept it.

But when she entered the house and saw the appearance of the little guy, she exclaimed. What a handsome little boy. He looked exactly like Brother Qingqing. Was he the son of Qingqing brother?

?Isn’t the ruthless brother not married?

Although full of doubts, my heart dropped from the high clouds.

"Shaocheng, where did the child come from?"

Gu Shaocheng smiled broadly and waved to Chenxing: "Come here and see my son."

Chenxing rolled his eyes: "It looks nothing like you."

Gu Shaocheng smiled even more heartily, and hugged Chenxing over: "How come it's not like that? This kid said that he and I are very similar genetically, right, little guy."

I almost forgot one of the most important things.

Gu Shaocheng pinched his fair face and asked, "My dear son, what's your name?"

Little Jia Jia pouted her mouth and shouted dissatisfied: "Don't pinch my face, you know, it will make one face bigger and the other smile. My name is Jia Jia, the Jia of Sakyamuni. In my previous life, I was the Tathagata Buddha."

In your reincarnation, you have a son like me, which is a blessing from your previous life."

Huahua smiled from ear to ear.

"Good boy, you have such a big background?"

Little Jiajia showed a look of disdain: "Of course!"

Yan Fengchi: "Jia Jia, what's your last name?"

"Yes, little Jiajia, what's your last name?" Chenxing walked up and showed his super friendly smile, "Tell sister, she will give you candy."

Little Jia Jia bit her mouth lightly, and no one noticed that there was a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes just now, "My father is Gu Shaocheng, of course my surname is Gu. Why do you adults always like to ask idiot questions?"

But I cried loudly in my heart. It's over, it's over. I haven't seen my father in person for such a long time. Can't he see that he looks a lot like him?


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