"I said I wanted to hit me..." Colin rubbed his eyes with both hands and cried, feeling as grieved and sad as Yan Mubei stole his things.
Lin Qianqian was naturally heartbroken when she heard this. She took him into her arms and coaxed her gently: "Be good, can I help you hit him? Let's not pay attention to it. Can you let him be punished to sleep on the sofa tonight?"
She rubbed her son's face and leaned her face up to her, while glaring at Yan Mubei with a jealous look.
Yan Mubei was stared at by her for no reason, and was scolded by her for no reason, muttering: "What a coquettish? I don't want my godson."
Jiang Siqiong smiled beside him, didn’t he say that the rumors that Boss Yan is very awesome?
How come you will be in a different world with the legendary person when you meet your lover and son?
Lin Qianqian also had this idea and glared at him again with anger.
With this glaring, Yan Mubei's short-circuited head suddenly flashed with an electric light, and he suddenly widened his eyes: "This, is this my son?"
After saying that, he reached out to pull Colin's shoulder, trying to pull the little guy over from his mother's arms to study.
His move was rough and sinister, and he was extremely terrified at this moment, so he was naturally very heavy to take action.
As soon as he pulled, he carried his son out of Lin Qianqian's arms.
Colin screamed in fear.
Seeing this, Lin Qianqian reached out and slapped the back of his hand: "What are you doing? Do you want to tear our son? Let me go."
Our son?
Our son!?
Our son!!!
Oh my God, she said this is our son?
Yan Mubei grabbed Colin's hand on the collar, and stopped Lin Qianqian's slap, and then his strength decreased.
He looked at Lin Qianqian, his brown eyes were full of thoughts, as if he couldn't believe she was not pregnant.
"You, are you kidding?" His fingertips were trembling as he asked.
As soon as he spoke, Lin Qianqian was stunned, and then she felt relieved.
She finally said it.
——Let’s ignore it.
——Do you want to tease our son?
Because she had already realized something in her heart, she slipped away so naturally.
Originally, she planned to sit down with her family of three, so she introduced her son solemnly.
This is also her promise to her son.
But when her son cried, she suddenly blurted out.
But it's fine, I'm going to say it tonight anyway.
Lin Qianqian slapped the back of his hand and gently lowered it, covered it on the back of his hand, and held his big palm.
And her big black and bright eyes said gently and seriously: "No, it's not a joke, this is our biological son."
After saying that, she pushed Colin in her arms with her other hand, unable to hide her excitement: "He is Colin. After I left you and went abroad four years ago, I found out that I was pregnant with him. He has been with me for the past four years.
Let me spend countless years without you with me. Yan Mubei, he is your own son Colin. Look how good he looks."
Colin was pushed out, rubbing his face and eyes, and the earth-shaking cry just now disappeared.
He looked at his father shyly, but spoke without any cowardice, and called out openly: "Hehe, sneer, I'm Colin."
With an impatient tone and...excited.
That pretty little handsome face, there were no traces of tears, but also full of cunning and sarcastic expression.