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Chapter 368 Dad
The next second, the child's voice suddenly yelled, "Oh my god!!"

Wen Shiyu's eyelids twitched, his fleshy little body twisted, and he immediately wrapped his two short hands around his neck, and said with a louder voice than before, crisp and loud——

"father!"

Temperature domain: "..."

His tall and straight figure was completely stiff, his Adam's apple moved, and he felt the warm little thing arching around his neck excitedly, rubbing against him like a puppy: "It's dad, it's dad!"

The men in charge of guarding the gate are completely stupid, the amount of information is too much, and their heads are completely down.

In the luxurious clubhouse, only this crisp child's voice echoed continuously.

……

In the middle of the night, Wen Shiyu returned to the villa.

He took off his tie and walked upstairs with an indifferent air.

The little tail behind him followed suit: "Dad, Dad, wait for me!"

Wen Shiyu turned around suddenly, the veins on his forehead twitched: "I'm not your father!"

Wen Huaiyan blinked, and looked at him innocently, with a small face that was too delicate.

He suddenly lost his temper, threw off his tie, and strode upstairs.

Wen Huaiyan pouted her little butt, climbed upstairs, looked for a room, and ran over with short legs.

Wen Shiyu slammed the bathroom door and took a shower.

Just like my mother, I take a shower as soon as I get back.

Wen Huaiyan held her little face sadly, alas, he didn't mind that he didn't take care of him for so many years, why is he still angry?
But he's so cute, he mustn't be mad at him.

Is that mad at mom?
Hey, mom is really useless!

Wen Huaiyan climbed onto the big bed and rolled around Wen Shiyu's pillow without any unaccustomed.

It's Daddy's taste!

Wen Shiyu came out of the bathroom after taking a shower. When he saw the villain making trouble on his bed, the veins on his forehead twitched again. He walked to the table, took out a spare mobile phone, and directly dialed the mobile phone she had taken away. number.

There was a cigarette on the table, he took one casually, just about to light it, he turned his head and glanced at the person on the bed, then broke it and threw it into the trash basket again.

In a few seconds, it was connected over there.

He frowned: "Hello."

Song Yixi was still in the car, looking out of the window in a trance, listening to the man's familiar voice on the phone, she slowly regained her senses.

"Where is it? Come and get this little thing away."

"Tomorrow." Song Yixi took his wallet and said calmly, "Give me your home address, and I will look for you tomorrow."

Temperature domain: "..."

This woman really did everything she could to seduce him, and she was about to enter the room.

He snorted coldly and told her the address.

Before hanging up, he said: "Your child is calling you father, you must educate him well."

Song Yixi rolled his eyes, and said solemnly: "Wen Shiyu! My child will never call someone father!"

After finishing speaking, she hung up the phone first without waiting for him to speak.

Temperature domain: "..."

Frowning, is this dead woman going to heaven?
You don't know how to call Dad casually, so why call him indiscriminately?
Throwing the phone on the table, he turned his head and looked at the little milk bag who had sat up from the bed and was looking at him eagerly.

The kid Wen Huaiyan blinked his big eyes, hooked his fingers at him, and said softly, "Dad, come here."

"I'm not your father!"

Having said that, Wen Shiyu walked over with his long legs.

"Hug me first." The little milk bag stretched out her little arm.

"..."

Wen Shiyu hugged this warm little thing in his arms extremely unaccustomed.

(End of this chapter)