Madam Dihao is not good

Sikong Zeye was thoughtful: "That's enough."

He got up and walked to the door, facing Mo Zhuojue and getting ready, the little guy stared at the target, opened the watch cover, the moment he released the silver needle, Sikong Zeye reached out to grab it, and the silver needle was caught between his fingers .

Mo Zhuojue was stunned, and fired a few more in a row. The little guy was quite smart, knowing that Sikong Zeye could catch the needle, and he actually released the needle that would explode...

Sikong Zeye's figure was exceptionally sensitive, he dodged left and right, and made a few somersaults on the ground. Before Mo Zhuojue could react, he stepped off the coffee table and grabbed Mo Zhuojue's chin: "You lost!" .”

Mo Zhuojue: "..."

"Next, should we have a conversation that belongs to men?"

Mo Zhuo was absolutely willing to admit defeat, nodded: "Okay."

Sikong Zeye turned his back to Bai Yunshang: "Miss Bai, please avoid."

"..." Bai Yunshang, "What do you want to do to my son?"

Sikong Zeye corrected, "It's our son."

"You are so insidious, what do you want to win him over?"

Sikong Zeye turned to look at her: "Shouldn't it be natural for me to treat my son well? My kindness to him was insidious, and I was trying to win over him. What did you do to separate us from father and son for so many years?"

"..."

"Didn't you say to respect the child's choice? The child is right. I am just a stranger to him, and he will not be sad for a stranger. Now, I want to shorten this distance and stop being a stranger... ...As a father, I don't have the right to make my son happy?!"

After a few words, Bai Yunshang was speechless.

Sikong Zeye said again: "You say you respect the child's choice, but you are afraid that the child will like me... You don't let the child have the opportunity to choose at all."