My Mr. Su is very arrogant

Chapter 584 He Has a Son (3)

After all, with such a well-behaved and sensible son, when her mother's love overflowed, she just wanted to treat the little guy well, wishing to bring the best in the world to him.

"This boy is quite similar to when I was a child." Su Zimo replied with a smile. He was not bragging, it was a fact.

As soon as she heard that the child was like him, Muxi's brows frowned, subconsciously resisting, but she didn't fully express her feelings.

Mu Xi didn't reply to his words. After quickly changing her slippers, she got up and went into the living room. Seeing this, Su Zimo also followed.

For a moment, the three of them were like a family of three, sitting on the sofa in the living room, Muxi was watching TV with her little milk bag in her arms, while the man on the side was staring at their mother and child.

He was reluctant to even blink, for fear of missing the wonderful expressions on their faces.

Although the child is more like him, in fact, he is also like Muxi in some ways.

For example, those big eyes, long eyelashes, that fleshy little mouth, and the pouted smile on his face all look like Muxi.

The advantages of the two are all concentrated on their children, and I have to sigh, genes are so fucking amazing!

Muxi felt unnatural from the scorching gaze, so she took the opportunity of going to the bathroom to escape a little.

Anyway, this is her apartment, and the little guy is very smart, so I'm not afraid that the child will be abducted by him.

After Muxi left, only their father and son were left in the huge living room.

It turned out that when Muxi was still there, the little milk bag watched TV and would smile from time to time, but since she left, that whole little face has been pulled down, and every time this time, it looks more like his father's iceberg face. .

"Mumu, is your name Mumu?" Su Zimo asked in a soft voice, which is what Muxi called him just now...

"What are you calling me for?" Xiao Naibao gave him a cold look, with a very unfriendly attitude, feeling that this man was here to snatch his mommy from him.

This kid, just like when he was a child, is aloof and cold.

Also, his species, can it not be like him?

Soon, Su Zimo adjusted his state, and beckoned to him, "Come here!"

"Why did you tell me to go over there? Mommy told me that you are not allowed to talk to or listen to strangers." The little milk bag said coldly.

"I'm not a stranger, I'm your daddy." After a pause, Su Zimo seemed to suddenly remember something, so he tsk, "You say I'm a stranger now, so when we meet for the first time I remember that you took the initiative to pull my pants!"

As soon as he mentioned this, the scene where the father and son met for the first time came to his mind——

Su Zimo's pants were suddenly pulled by a short guy with a mask.

At that time, he asked in confusion, "Little kid, what are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, the little brat said in an adult tone, "I'm already three years old this year, and you are the brat!"

Isn't three years old a kid?Su Zimo raised his eyebrows at him, and suddenly became interested in him, "Then why are you pulling my pants? Didn't your parents tell you that you can't just talk to strangers?"

At that time, what did this little brat say... He seemed to say something like this, "My dad is dead, and Mommy wants to earn money to support me, and she is usually busy with work!"

(End of this chapter)