Chapter 610

He Yirong frowned and pondered for a long time.

He looked at the little boy again, pointed to he Jingyao and asked, "is he really your father?"

"Yes." Xiao Bao said with a smile, "Dad takes me to sleep at night and tells me bedtime stories."

…… A child of three or four years old can't lie without a trace.

He Yirong looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see any clue. What's more, the child is really delicate and lovely. It's the blood of his family He Yirong really can't refuse.

He touched the little guy's head, stood up and glanced at he Jingyao: "you come out with me."

With that, he walked out of the restaurant.

He Jingyao put down his knife and fork and told Xiaobao to continue eating. Then he stood up.

Outside the restaurant, he Yirong is still gloomy. When he Jingyao is seen, he doesn't have a good face.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" He Yirong stared at him, "is this child really yours?"

He Jingyao's eyes flashed and then chuckled: "otherwise?"

He Yirong deeply breathed out a breath: "Jingyao, you've had a big idea since you were a child You want to do surgery or, after that woman Suzhi Xi back, I don't care about you, but one thing, you must have your own child. Can you promise me

With that, he stares at he Jingyao's eyes.

He Jingyao met his eyes and finally hooked his lips: "good."

"Well, I'll trust you this time." He Yirong's expression eased down, "however, I still need the result of paternity test Have you personally identified the child? That woman has been away for four years. Who knows if this child is yours or not

"Father, please be careful." He Jingyao's eyes sank.

"Well, I want to see the result of paternity test in three days anyway." He Yirong said coldly, glancing at the dining room.

The little guy was sitting on the chair with his short legs dangling in the air. He Yirong moved his fingers and regretted that he didn't hold the child in his arms

Forget it, it's not necessarily the seed of his family!

Thinking of this, he snorted coldly, turned and strode away.

He Jingyao looked at his back and gave a noncommittal smile.

When he returned to the restaurant, he saw that the little guy had drunk all the milk and finished the steamed stuffed bun. He touched his head with satisfaction: "are you full?"

"I'm full." He chewed his last bite of steamed stuffed bun. "Dad, you can eat it too."

…… It's dad again. This little guy is very easy to shout.

"Well, don't pretend. He's gone." He Jingyao jokingly pinched his face, "just with good."

"Ah?" Xiaobao looked up blankly, "I didn't pretend, Dad, what did you say?"

He Jingyao's hand slightly pauses and his eyes darken.

"Well, why do you call me dad? Well? "

"Because..." Xiao Bao blinked, his eyes a little flustered.

There seems to be something wrong He scratched his head in confusion, and his brain didn't know what the problem was for a time.

He Jingyao's heart suddenly thumped wildly. An idea suddenly penetrated into his mind, and his blood began to boil.

He closed his eyes and calmed himself down. He picked up the little guy and went out to the living room and put it on the sofa.

Xiao Bao's face turned white with fear: "how What's the matter

He didn't call "Dad" anymore.

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