Madam Dihao is not good

Suddenly, this title was given to Sikong Zeye, and he always felt that he had become his own child.

"No." Mo Zhuojue said firmly.

"Son, come here." The man on the sofa said in a low voice.

Mo Zhuojue went over with Xiaogang in his arms.

Bai Yunshang leaned there thinking, when she told Mo Zhuojue to go over, would he really obediently go over there? [

I didn't even dare to think about it before, but Sikong Zeye did it easily, Mo Zhuoju listened to him!

The father and son don't know what they are talking about seriously...

Bai Yunshang looked at the pouring rain outside the window, and she only had one thought in her mind at this moment, that if it rained for 100 years, she would no longer have to be caught between them and make a dilemma.If you choose Sikong Zeye, Mo Liuyuan will not let her go, if you choose Mo Liuyuan, Sikong Zeye will not let her go...

When Mo Zhuojue came back, he solemnly announced to Bai Yunshang: "We have discussed it, and I will not call him the boss in the future."

Bai Yunshang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What's his name?"

"Superman."

"..." The "Superman" that Mo Zhuoju can recognize must not be human!

Bai Yunshang asked: "Why do you have to call him these things instead of just calling him... Dad or Daddy?"

Mo Zhuo gave her a desperate look, snorted, and walked away.

That look seemed like Bai Yunshang was the sinner.

Bai Yunshang stood on the spot, thought carefully, and then remembered that every time Mo Zhuojue called Sikong Zeye "true daddy", her face would be slightly stiff and unnatural, and once she knocked over the teacup, it seemed that After this time, Mo Zhuojue changed his address.

Bai Yunshang held onto the window rail, Sikong Zeye noticed such a small move, did he care what she thought?

A pair of hands hugged her waist from behind.