Chapter 581 The Child Is His (9)

"Yes, yes, I'm an asshole. If you don't want to say it, I won't ask, and I won't ask in the future, you...don't cry, okay?" Seeing her tears, Su Zimo was also in his heart. It's very uncomfortable, if I knew he shouldn't have asked this shit.

what! ! !
Mommy was made to cry by this bastard daddy? ? ?
The little milk bag's brows were suddenly frowned.

Just as Su Zimo reached out his hand to wipe her tears, before Muxi pushed his hand away, the little milk bag who had been hiding behind her jumped out and yelled at him angrily, "Bastard! How dare you bully me?" My mommy, look at me not scratching your face."

After finishing speaking, the little milk bag rushed towards him, and scratched his face vigorously several times with those small hands. Don't look at his short nails, but scratching people is not inferior to those little girls.

In just two strokes, Su Zimo's face was scratched...

Su Zimo froze on the spot. The reason why he didn't resist was because he was shocked by the miniature version of himself in front of him.

"Okay Mumu, sit down obediently." Muxi put him on her lap and sat, completely ignoring the shocked face next to her. Anyway, the matter has been exposed, and she is not afraid that he will see the child's face .

He simply let the child appear in front of him openly, and was shocked to see a face that looked almost exactly like his own, right?
Scared you to death!

"This, this, this, this, this..." Su Zimo couldn't even speak because he hesitated and was greatly frightened.

Mu Xi glanced at him, and said angrily, "This, this, what is this?"

"This, this, this, this... this, this... what's going on?" Su Zimo's tone became stuttering, "this child... this child...isn't it what I looked like when I was a child? ?”

But the little milk bag took the opportunity to tease, "Mummy, is this uncle a stutterer?"

"Mumu, don't talk nonsense, kid." Muxi put on the dropped shoes on his feet again.

The little milk bag nodded obediently and said "Oh".

Su Zimo was still in shock, ignoring the interaction between mother and child. He then asked, "Xiao...Xiaoxi, is this child me?"

Hearing this, Muxi glanced at him again, and replied abruptly, "You think too much, this is mine alone."

"But, he looks exactly like me." Su Zimo asked again unwillingly.

Muxi replied absent-mindedly, "But, he was born from my stomach."

"Well, he's our... child."

"I said it all, he belongs to me alone."

"If it weren't for my credit, how could he be born from your stomach! You say yes, hehe..."

"I've said it all, he belongs to me alone!!" Muxi suddenly became annoyed and anxious, "I got pregnant by myself, gave birth to a baby by myself, fed him mouthful by mouthful, changed his diaper by myself, and took him by myself. What have you done during this period from being a little boy to growing up? Why do you say that the child is yours?"

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Su Zimo quickly changed his words, "Okay, okay, the child is yours, it's yours, I'm the one who's sorry for you mother and child, I deserve to die! I'm not worthy to be the father of the child."

Listening to the accusations she said one after another, to be honest, Su Zimo really felt bad for making her suffer so much, but even the child is so old, he didn't know his existence until now.

 ps: 5 chapters today, will be updated tomorrow, hehehe
  
 
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