Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

The wedding of Qin Jing and Wen Jili is a military marriage. Even if there is a relationship and a backstage, it will take a long time for their divorce certificates to be issued. Luo Yi is carrying two divorce agreements. Running around, never tired of it.

"Xiaochi, Dad is coming back soon. Are you happy?" Luo Yi returned to City A and told Xiaochi the news as soon as possible.

Xiaochi blinked weakly, and smiled shyly because Luo Yi came back to see him for the first time in so long, but after hearing her words, he was a little puzzled, "Dad? Is he Xiaochi's biological father?"

Luo Yi was suffocated by Xiao Chi's question. Her son, who is used to hiding everything in his heart, usually looks weak and weak, but in fact, his heart is as clear as a mirror.

Touching Xiao Chi's head distressedly, Luo Yi hugged Xiao Chi, "Xiao Chi must remember that there will always be only one father, and remember that Xiao Chi has no biological father." [

Xiaochi blinked suspiciously, pursed his lips lightly, and said in a tender voice, "Mom, but, hasn't daddy become an uncle? My aunt married my uncle, and they have their own children. Xiaochi didn't come out of his aunt's belly. So Xiaochi is not Uncle's child."

Luo Yi patted Xiaochi's back lightly, and sighed slightly, "Xiaochi's father just lost his way halfway and left for a while. Now that he is back, he will soon become Xiaochi's father. At that time, we will Three, we can be together again like before."

Xiaochi's frightening big eyes blinked suspiciously. In fact, for what his mother said, he couldn't remember what it was like to be together like that before.

What he remembered was that the man who used to be called Dad would use his hands to gently rub his stomach for him when his stomach hurt. That man would not always lose his temper like his mother would, always think he is annoying.

The man called Dad, in Xiaochi's deepest memory, is the temperature of his palms on his belly, warm and hot, so comfortable that he forgets the pain in his stomach.

However, listening to Luo Yi's words, Xiaochi put his hands around her neck a little shyly, and pressed his small head against Luo Yi's neck, his voice was a little weak, a little weak and a little immature.

"Mom, Xiaochi doesn't want a father. It's enough for Xiaochi to have a mother. In France, every time I mentioned my father, my mother would be very sad and sad at the picture of my father. Xiaochi didn't want a father. In the past, in France, Xiaochi didn't have a father, and his mother would still accompany him. Xiaochi, but ever since mother said that she would accompany Xiaochi back to find his father, Xiaochi doesn't even have a mother."

Speaking of this, Xiaochi raised his head against Luoy's neck, blinked his big eyes, looked at Luoyi a little timidly, and said timidly, "Mom, you don't want your father anymore. Xiaochi only wants mother, and mother only wants Xiaochi. OK?"

"Stupid child." Hearing Xiaochi's immature and innocent voice, Luo Yi's eyes were also a little red. She gently pinched Xiaochi's cheek and smiled slightly, "Mom will have it, and father will too. Mommy's Xiaochi will not only have mother one."

Looking at Luo Yi's smile, Xiaochi pursed his lips in embarrassment, and his cheeks were a little red, "Xiaochi likes to see his mother smile, and when she smiles, she is prettier than my aunt."

Hearing Xiaochi's address for Qin Jing, Luo Yi's face changed, "Xiaochi, from now on, you can't call me aunt anymore. If Xiaochi likes, you can call me sister. Do you know? You can't just call me aunt like father."