Don't be cool when the cute baby is coming

Chapter 229 Boss cooks down

Would Mo Shaoheng just smash the pot and shovel over?
Jun Ruoan thought bitterly, and quickly pushed her precious son away, then turned her head and said with an apologetic smile, "Your nonsense, don't mind~"

Of course, Mo Shaoheng didn't mind what the little guy said, what he cared about was Jun Ruo'an's attitude.The damn woman seemed very dissatisfied with being said to be a family, how dare she be dissatisfied with a gold digger!
"Well, do you want me to help?" In order to ease the atmosphere, Jun Ruo'an helped.

With a clatter, Mo Shaoheng casually threw away the spatula, "You cook the rice." After giving the order, he walked out of the kitchen, but was stopped by a dissatisfied little guy.

"Daddy, are you planning to renege on your promise and get fat? It's just cooking a meal, is it that difficult? Mommy will help you, and you won't cook for me? Woooooo, I'm so pitiful, I don't even have a daddy Love..." Jun Shaochen covered his eyes and howled dryly.

Mo Shaoheng helplessly covered his forehead, "Okay, stop howling, I'll go back and continue cooking, can't I?"

I'm used to being clean by myself. Although the little guy is annoying people these days, he hasn't made trouble like this. If I knew that recognizing this son would bring me so much trouble, I should just pretend that I don't know anything. , just care about the little ghost secretly.

Mo Shaoheng held his breath and went back to the kitchen. Jun Shaochen was proud, but Jun Ruo'an suffered.

"How do you usually teach children?" The little ghost's personality was tilted to the Pacific Ocean, and Mo Shaoheng glanced at Jun Ruo'an very angrily.

"I just teach normally?" She swears that she never taught her precious son anything messy. The only reason is that the Internet is so developed now, as long as you go online, you can find anything, plus she often goes out and is not at home. The child can only surf the Internet at home. After five years of surfing, he has come into contact with all kinds of information.

"I will teach the children in the future." He announced directly.

"I didn't say I wanted to keep the child with you." When it came to the child's ownership, Jun Ruo'an felt that she couldn't be weak any longer, otherwise she might lose her baby.

"What did you say?!" Mo Shaoheng turned cold.

"I said, I didn't intend to give the child to you. Although you are his father, legally speaking, his surname is Jun and he is my child. You only have visitation rights and are not qualified to control other things."

"Your child." Mo Shaoheng snorted coldly, "You stole my seed, and dare to say that it is your own child!"

"I didn't steal it back then. You gave it to me. Have you forgotten? Speaking of which, I was also a victim." Although Mo Shaoheng's appearance made Jun Ruo'an feel scared, she still wanted to remind him of the memories stored in his brain .

"Don't mention to me six years ago, I can't remember what happened six years ago." Mo Shaoheng domineeringly obliterated all her reasons, "Shaochen is my seed, my child, the surname matter, All it takes is one phone call from me."

"You are not allowed to snatch my child!" Jun Ruo'an subconsciously stretched out his right hand, which happened to be holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and the simple action suddenly turned into a threat.

Mo Shaoheng narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Are you threatening me?"

"I, no." Threatening him, unless she doesn't want to live anymore, her body is still hurting.

However, he did not have a relaxed and serious expression, and his thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed, "Since the child belongs to the Mo family, he must follow me. You better have this self-awareness. If I find out that you want to take the child away without permission, I will make you never see him again." to the child."

Never see the child!

Jun Ruo'an was startled by Mo Shaoheng's cold-blooded and merciless words, how could he cruelly snatch away the baby she raised so hard? !

"Smelly Daddy, you are so majestic~" Jun Shaochen leaned against the kitchen door, sarcastically...

(End of this chapter)