Adorable baby strikes: Daddy chases his wife and spoils him

Chapter 18 Lost?
"This Ye Weihan, it's a big shame this time."

Sitting in the car, Ou Mufeng was flipping through the news on his phone. It didn't take long for Ye Weihan's matter to be on the news, and Lu Shengting stood beside her impressively protecting her.

Although the photo is blurry, it cannot escape the keen eyes of netizens.

"Qiao Xi, what you've done impresses me. I was worried that you wouldn't be able to handle it, but it seems that I underestimated you." Ou Mufeng gave Qiao Xi a thumbs up.

But Qiao Xi shook her head.

"I didn't do this."

"Not you?"

This time even Ou Mufeng froze in place.

If it wasn't Qiao Xi, who else could it be?

Qiao Yichen, who was sitting in Qiao Xi's arms, waved her little hand excitedly: "It's me, it's me."

"It's you!"

"It's you?"

The two spoke in unison, full of doubts.

Qiao Yichen raised her head proudly, and her thick bangs moved accordingly.

"I saw that bad aunt sprinkled white powder in the marked wine glass. Who knows what bad things she was going to do, so I swapped the powder in the two glasses while she was not paying attention."

When Qiao Yichen saw Ye Weihan, she followed her quietly, watched her go to the back kitchen, found two delicate wine glasses, and even sprinkled the previous medicinal powder on them.

"Swapped?" Ou Mufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Qiao Xi suspiciously.

"Mommy is so smart, so she won't get caught easily. I just help Mommy vent her anger by the way."

Qiao Xi looked at his monstrous son, is this really a child less than five years old?

This method, this wit, is no worse than hers at all, as expected, genes are a very clever thing.

Qiao Xi fondled the little boy's head.

My son is not easy.

But at this time, neither Qiao Xi nor Ou Mufeng had thought about why Qiao Yichen knew Ye Weihan, and even if she saw the drug being administered, she would not meddle in other's business.

How could a child who had never met Ye Weihan keep things so tight.

Because of the French company, Ou Mufeng and Cheng Shaojie sent them back to the apartment hotel and left early.

Qiao Xi looked at the little boy who had fallen asleep in his arms, his beautiful little brows were slightly frowned, and he didn't know what dream he had that troubled him, he stretched out his light white hand to stroke Qiao Yichen's thick bangs, and smoothed his eyebrows between folds.

The exquisite facial features are exactly the same as Lu Shengting's, and even the frown is carved out of the same mold.

The two people who have never lived together have so many similarities. Could this be blood relationship?

"It's Mommy who didn't take good care of you."

Every time she saw Qiao Yichen like this, Qiao Xi felt that she was not a competent mother.

Not only did he have no father's love since he was a child, but he also couldn't stay with him for a long time.

A four-year-old child from another family is still playing under the wings of his parents, but Qiao Yichen is forced to face things beyond his age early.

Maybe it was the woman's touch that woke up the little milk baby, rubbing his blurred eyes, and said in a childish voice: "Mommy...are we home?"

Qiao Yichen looked around sleepily, and found that he was already in his dormitory, but got up staggeringly, and leaned his chubby body forward.

The delicate little nose sniffed, and said with some reproach: "Mummy, you have been drinking a lot."

"No way, I want to make money to support my family."

"That's right, I'm still in charge of being as beautiful as a flower." Qiao Yichen said seriously, touching her smooth chin.

This Qiao Yichen, I really don't know who followed this naughty spirit?

Just as Qiao Xi was slandering, Qiao Yichen suddenly jumped down, ran to the kitchen shaking her little butt, and came over tremblingly with a bowl.

"Mum, I knew you would drink, Nuo, I made it for you."

(End of this chapter)