doctor girl

Chapter 806 Getting Shameless!
"Bei'er, look who is looking for you?" Zhang Ting opened his arms and took Bei'er from the servant's hand.

The little guy has learned to recognize people now, and his round eyes rolled around Zhang Ting's face.

The little guy saw that the person holding him was his mother, and his cute little mouth, which already had a few small white teeth, immediately curled up.

Come in from Bei'er.Mo Zixuan's gaze was fixed on Bei'er's face.

Thinking about what Zhang Ting said to Hao Ren just now, he also began to feel that this guy looked a bit like him.

"Well, it looks like this won't make Bei'er remember you. Come here and hug him, and Bei'er will remember you, who is about to become his godfather." Zhang Ting smiled and looked at Mo Zixuan.

Zhang Ting saw through his thoughts, Mo Zixuan had an unnatural expression on his handsome face.

Seeing this, Zhang Ting smiled softly, stood up, picked up Bei'er and walked towards him.

"Come on, go on, hug me well, don't drop my Bei'er." Zhang Ting generously stuffed Bei'er in his arms into his hands.

Mo Zixuan did not expect that Zhang Ting would push Beier over so quickly.

He was not prepared at all.

At this time, one big and one small with big eyes and small eyes stared at each other.

Mo Zixuan, who hugged the little guy again, became stiff again.

"Don't hug Bei'er so hard, relax a bit, look at you, it's uncomfortable to hug Bei'er." Zhang Ting taught Mo Zixuan amusedly.

Sweat was about to flow from Mo Zixuan's forehead.

Zhang Ting's chattering voice came from his ear again, which made him even more nervous.

"Okay, stop talking. Let me hug you quietly for a while." Mo Zixuan raised his head, showing a dissatisfied handsome face and looked towards Zhang Ting.

As soon as Zhang Ting heard it, he immediately made a movement of pulling the zipper.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, you can hug yourself." Zhang Ting closed his mouth, and left with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Are you saying that they are father and son? Why, the more I look at them, the more I feel that they look alike." Zhang Ting retreated to Hao Ren's side, staring at Mo Zixuan and Bei'er.

Hao Ren glanced at the couple, one big and one small, then pursed his lips into a smile, and patted the empty seat next to him.

Zhang Ting smiled at him, passed him, and sat in the empty seat he just patted.

Hao Ren waited for her to sit down next to him, and quickly extended his domineering hand towards Zhang Ting's right hand.Hold it tightly.

Zhang Ting struggled, his cheeks were red, and a pair of shy eyeballs glanced at the big and small not far away.

"What are you doing, Mo Zixuan and Bei'er are still here, it's not good for them to see." Zhang Ting blushed, looking at the man who made her a little hooligan.

"Don't be afraid, if they can't see it, let me hold it for a while." Hao Ren smiled and whispered in Zhang Ting's ear.

"Didn't you ask me if the two of them are real father and son?" Hao Ren asked aloud.

Zhang Ting immediately stopped his struggling movements and stared at him seriously, "Yes, do you think it is possible?"

Hao Ren looked down at the small hand she was quietly holding by him, and his sexy lips curved up secretly.

After a while, came his answering voice, "It's possible."

When Zhang Ting heard this, his eyes lit up, and he sat up straight, waiting for his next explanation.

Hao smiled, and after a short pause, he continued, "I said it's possible, because based on Mo Zixuan's promiscuity outside, it's really possible that Bei'er is the child he left behind outside."

"You feel the same way, don't you? I also have this feeling, but Mo Zixuan doesn't admit it. He doesn't admit that he will leave a child outside."

Speaking of this, Zhang Ting grabbed his hair anxiously, "It would be great if Bei'er's mother was here at this time, if there is a mother here, I will know whether Bei'er is the child of this guy Mo Zixuan gone."

Looking at his wife who was scratching her hair, Hao Ren's eyes deepened, he raised his other hand, and grabbed Zhang Ting's hand that was scratching his hair.

"You are not allowed to grab your hair, no matter how annoying it is." Hao Ren looked at Zhang Ting domineeringly and said.

Zhang Ting glanced at his other hand that was being held by him embarrassedly, "I was not too anxious just now, I promised you, I will not scratch my hair in the future."

Hao Ren shook her hands and said, "Don't worry, I will send someone to investigate this matter."

Now, in order to find Bei'er and Dong'er's parents, the couple will send people to find clues as long as they have any news.

It's a pity that there is no clue about the two little guys.

"Okay, then I will leave this matter to you." Zhang Ting looked at him tenderly and said.

Hao Ren stared blankly, then a hoarse voice escaped from his throat.

"Does this count as a thank you for helping Bei'er so much?" Hao Ren stared at Zhang Ting with a dissatisfied expression.

Zhang Ting blushed, lowered his head and asked softly, "Then what do you want from me?"

Hao Ren looked at her shyness, which made his heart itch even more.

Hao Ren leaned forward and whispered a few words in her ear.

After a while, Zhang Ting's cheeks turned red.

"You're a hooligan, I'll ignore you." Zhang Ting blushed and pushed Hao Ren who was sitting next to her.

The corners of Hao Ren's mouth curled up.Holding her hands firmly, he glanced at Mo Zixuan and Bei'er.

The big and small are communicating now, and they don't have the energy to look at them at all.

It was because of this opportunity that Hao Ren became bolder.

He put his face in front of Zhang Ting, "How can this be a hooligan, this is a way to increase the relationship between our husband and wife."

Hao Ren told Zhang Ting as if he was very reasonable.

Zhang Ting really wanted to pooh at him, she found out why this man became more and more shameless.

"I'm ignoring you." After saying this, Zhang Ting stood up with a blushing face, and sat down on a chair a few seats away from Hao Ren.

Hao Ren looked at her figure sitting far away, and the corners of her pretty mouth curved upward again.

This simple wife wouldn't think that she could escape what happened tonight by sitting so far away.

After some communication, the relationship between Mo Zixuan and Bei'er, a senior and a junior, returned to the way it was two days ago.

When Mo Zixuan was about to leave, he glanced at Bei'er in Zhang Ting's arms, "I'll go back in the next few days and make good preparations. I plan to have a banquet to recognize my son. At that time, I will invite all my good brothers Come here and let them know that I, Mo Zixuan, have recognized a godson."

(End of this chapter)