Dressed as a paranoid Lord Qin's rival

Chapter 191 This Fragile Father-Son Relationship

Chapter 191 This Fragile Father-Son Relationship

Yun Putao blinked, and said in a childish voice, "She is also mine alone."

Qin Jiye narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You should call her Mommy."

Yun Putao shook her head and said, "She is my mommy and also my Heheng."

There is no conflict between the two.

Qin Jinye's face was gloomy, and he had nothing to say to the little guy.

The first conversation between father and son broke up unhappy.

When Yun Heng came out of the kitchen shaking the baby bottle, he saw Qin Jiye and Yun Putao occupying one side of the sofa.

When she first appeared, the father and son's eyes fell on her in unison.

Yunheng: "..."

What's wrong with this?

We got into a fight not long after we met?

Yun Heng handed the bottle to Yun Putao, looked at the unhappy man opposite, and asked his son, "What did you tell your father?"

Yun Putao bit the pacifier and took a sip of milk before saying: "Daddy said you are his hehe, but I said no, you are mine too."

Yunheng: "..."

Yun Heng squinted at the man calmly, jealous of his son, brother Qin, you are good enough.

Qin Jinye's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with being jealous with his son.

Seeing Yunheng's complex and cryptic expression, Yun Putao asked while holding the bottle, "Mum, did I say something wrong?"

Yun Heng shook his head: "That's right."

Seeing the man's eyes suddenly sinking, Yun Heng immediately added: "But it was indeed your daddy who called first."

Yun Heng: "??"

No.

Has she accepted the name Yun Hengheng so naturally?

Hearing this, Yun Putao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed: "But there is no rule that you can't call it hum."

Yunheng glanced at the man, you can solve the trouble you caused by yourself.

Qin Jinye said expressionlessly, "It can only be called until the age of five."

Yun Putao: "After the age of five, can you not be called Hem?"

Qin Jiye: "Yes."

Yun Putao suddenly felt aggrieved, turned around and threw herself into Yunheng's arms, and discussed with Yunheng in a low voice: "Hmph, can I not have Daddy?"

Yunheng: "..."

The father-son relationship between you and your son is too fragile, right?
However, facing his son's dark eyes, Yun Heng could only ruthlessly tell the little guy: "No."

After all, without your daddy, your mommy and I would not be able to give birth to you alone.

Cloud Grape: "..."

Yun Putao, who quickly finished the milk powder, asked seriously: "Mummy, am I really yours?"

"Ask about your daddy." Yun Heng said, throwing the pot away.

Qin Jiye glanced at the little guy occupying Yunheng's arms, with a stern face: "No."

Yun Heng: "??"

Cloud Grape: "??"

Qin Jiye inexplicably turned on the poisonous tongue attribute: "You are a gift from me when I buy a suit button."

Cloud Grape: "..."

Yunheng: "..."

Brother Qin, are you sure you don't want to mend your fragile father-son relationship?

"Mum, I'm hurt." Yun Putao said with a serious expression.

"Where is it hurt?"

Yun Putao pointed to the position of her heart: "Here."

Heartbroken.

Yun Putao: "So, I want to sleep with you tonight."

Qin Jiye frowned: "No."

Yun Putao snorted, ignored him, and only stared at Yunheng.

Qin Jiye's eyes were also on Yunheng.

Yunheng: "..."

She really owed this father and son in her previous life, right?
Yun Heng said expressionlessly: "I will sleep alone tonight."

Yun Putao pursed her mouth, and Qin Jiye's face darkened accordingly.

Yunheng then said: "However, you can sleep with your daddy."

Before the father and son spoke, Yun Heng smiled and said: "You are not allowed to refuse, I am offering you father and son a chance to bond."

 #small theater#
  Yun Putao: Today is also a day when I suspect that I am not my own :)
  Lord Qin: Today is also the day I want to put my son back in and reshape him :)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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