Si Ye's treasure: sweet wife, sweet!

Chapter 25 My Daddy Just Planted Me
That's it. "The shrunken version of Si Yemo replied seriously, "If you have hearing problems, I can take a look for you because you look so similar to me. "

Si Yemo sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking coldly at the annoying but curious child in front of him, and said coldly, "Your mother never taught you how to be polite. Is it? Or you don’t have the word polite in your dictionary.”

"I think the matter of tutoring should be the father's responsibility and has nothing to do with my mother." The miniature version of Si Yemo said very seriously, sat on the sofa, looked at Si Yemo and raised his eyebrows and asked, " do you think so?"

"Yes." Si Yemo didn't bother to refute, so he asked, "That's why dad didn't teach you what is polite?"

The shrunken version of Si Yemo leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his little feet, crossed his hands on his abdomen, looked at Si Yemo and said, "Before I came to see you, I thought my daddy planted me and then died , but now that you look so similar, what I can tell you is that my daddy is a very irresponsible man, he got my mommy pregnant and then patted his ass and left, but now he blames me for not having a tutor."

It's not that Si Yemo didn't hear the words between the lines in the little milk bag, but he didn't believe it. He knew best whether he had created a human being himself.

After the little milk bag finished speaking, he took out a box of pure milk from his small schoolbag, plugged in a straw and took a sip, and then said lightly, "Tutoring depends on the person. Normally, I would put it Lock it in my safe, and carefully take it out when you need it. Because you don’t need such a precious thing, I didn’t bring it before I came.”

Si Yemo narrowed his eyes slowly, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly. After staring at the little milk bag for a long time, he coldly ordered the housekeeper, "Throw this little thing out!"

"Before you throw me out, you still have to look at one thing."

The little milk bag jumped off the sofa and took out a folded paper from his small schoolbag, walked up to Si Yemo and handed it to him, and said arrogantly, "I have no other purpose in coming to you, just to inform you , you made me."

After talking, Xiao Naibao carried her schoolbag and walked towards the door.

"stop!"

After Si Yemo looked at the DNA in his hand, he drank the little milk bag with a loud sound.

"What are you doing? Don't you believe me?" Xiao Naibao asked, then took out a small transparent plastic bag from her schoolbag, and threw it to Si Yemo, "This is my hair, you can have it authenticated."

"Let's go, I really don't like this villa and the people here." Xiao Naibao said as she walked up to her bodyguard, handed her schoolbag to the bodyguard, put it in her pocket and walked forward, saying in an extremely depressed tone , "It's really a bad mood to come out this time."

"Who is your mommy?!"

Si Yemo caught the transparent plastic bag thrown by Xiao Nai Bao, glanced at the jet-black hair inside, and asked Xiao Nai Bao in a deep voice.

With the DNA test in his hand, and the little milk bag's face that is [-]% similar to his, Si Yemo can be sure that he is his son at this moment. The woman next to him was very curious.

"Is it about you?"

The little milk bag stopped and looked back at Si Yemo, and answered in a very arrogant tone, don't think that just by creating him, you can inquire about everything about him.

"I just want to know when your mommy actually stole my seed!"

(End of this chapter)