Fleeing marriage with a son, the rumored husband is too arrogant

Chapter 16 Meeting Again, Let's Eat Together

Xiao Bei is not a nosy person, he has no interest in other people's children at all, he just wanted to refuse, but changed his mind the moment he raised his head and saw the little milk bag clearly.

Because he discovered that the child was actually the one who looked very similar to him a few days ago.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or really fate...

Xiao Bei swallowed the refusal that came to his lips, and he only said one word: "Okay."

"Oye, thank you uncle, I love you." Xiao Zimeng was so happy, she trot back, took the hand of the little milk bag and left.

"You go to dinner with us first, and my uncle said that he will take you home later."

At this time, a white Buick slowly stopped behind the Bentley, and Shen Mo got out of the car with great guilt: "Baby."

"Mommy, you're here." Shen Zhiyao immediately shook off Xiao Zimeng's hand and ran to his mother.

"Sorry, I was delayed by something."

"It's okay, I understand Mommy."

Hearing that his son was so sensible, and thinking about Teacher Sun's words today, Shen Mo felt his chest tight for no reason.

"Let's go home." Shen Mo pampered the child's head.

"Shen Zhiyao, you just promised to have dinner with us." Xiao Zimeng stood not far away with her lips pouted, seemingly disappointed.

At this time, Shen Mo looked in the direction of the child, but saw Xiao Bei in a dark blue casual suit. For a moment, his smile froze slightly. Isn't this man... the man who rescued him last night.

She didn't expect that under such circumstances, she would meet this man again.

At this time, Shen Zhiyao walked over politely, looked at Xiao Zimeng and said, "Mengmeng, I'm sorry, my mommy is here, so I won't go to dinner with you, thank you."

"But Shen Zhiyao, you clearly promised me just now, and the teacher said, you can't break your word in life."

The little princess didn't seem to give up, she couldn't bear the little milk bag to leave like this, she said coquettishly.

"But my mommy is already here." Xiao Naibai was also a little embarrassed.

"What does that matter? Let's eat together. I want my uncle to treat guests to a big meal. He is very rich, and my uncle is very handsome. Not everyone has the opportunity to have dinner with him." The little princess was proud laughed.

"Um...then wait a minute, I have to ask my mommy." The little milk bag has always been kind, but she didn't know how to refuse, so she turned around and asked her mother what she meant.

Just as Shen Mo wanted to politely refuse, he saw Xiao Bei coming from behind, looked at the child, then at her and said, "Since my niece and your son are classmates, let's go together."

"No...?" Shen Mo just wanted to say no, right?

Hearing Xiao Bei's next sentence: "If you want to thank me for what happened last night and take the initiative to treat me, I don't mind."

Shen Mo: "Eh...?"

When did she say that she would take the initiative to treat guests?
This sentence clearly blocked Shen Mo's way out. What he meant was, if you don't agree, you just don't want to say thank you for what happened last night?

In front of the child, Shen Mo didn't want to be twitchy, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "That's fine."

Although this man is really handsome, Shen Mo is really not used to eating with strangers.

Out of politeness, Shen Mo took the initiative to introduce himself: "Hello, I'm Shen Mo."

"Xiao Bei."

Looking at Shen Mo, Xiao Bei answered these two words coolly, but there was still no smile on his face.

Half an hour later, Leon Western Restaurant.

Because both children like pasta, Xiao Bei drove the car to the most famous western restaurant in the city.

Shen Mo was relatively silent, probably because what happened yesterday was too embarrassing, so he didn't know how to speak.

On the other hand, Naibao had a pretty good memory, pointing at Xiao Bei and said, "Huh? Aren't you the uncle from that day?"

"So you still remember, I thought you forgot." Xiao Bei looked at the little milk bag, his eyes were soft for a moment.

"No way, I have a photographic memory." Xiao Naibao was triumphant.

"Ahem... baby, do you know this uncle?" Shen Mo was a little surprised.

Xiao Naibao recounted the events of that day, and at the end, he did not forget to say: "Mum, don't you think that I look alike to this uncle?"

"Cough cough cough... Is there? Why didn't I feel that." Shen Mo was once again startled by his son's shocking words, and thought to himself, when did this little guy be so willing to talk nonsense?

I have to say that her son's words really shocked her.

But she sneaked a few glances at Xiao Bei, and found that... he and Xiao Naibao really look alike.

The eyes, nose, and even the thin lips are exactly the same.

"What do you think?" Xiao Bei's voice was cold and clear, but he was obviously questioning Shen Mo.

"Ah?" Shen Mo was taken aback, at first he didn't understand, but later he thought he might be asking if he looked like the little milk bag, so he just nodded awkwardly: "Well... there is indeed one thing, you really Quite fate, ha."

Xiao Bei didn't look at Shen Mo, but stared at the little milk bag and asked again: "Then do you look like Dad?"

Shen Mo was startled after hearing this, his hands shook, and the fork fell onto the plate with a clang, making a crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)