Until he heard the villain opposite shouted to him, "Jing Mohao" The man's face turned completely dark.
"What are you calling me?"
His voice was extremely cold, not like a father talking to his son.
The little face opposite was questioned.
He was stunned for a moment, then leaned on the screen and looked at it carefully, and said again, "Jing Mohao."
Luo Xi laughed loudly and covered her face, unable to bear to look directly at the man's face as dark as the bottom of a pot.
Jing Mohao seemed to be competing with the kid across from him, and asked again, "Your father's name was also given by you."
Jing Nianxi, who was opposite him, didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words.
He turned to his grandfather and asked, "Grandpa, did you admit the wrong person?
Isn't he Jing Mohao?"
Father Xiao looked at the screen for a long time and didn't know how to answer.
If you say "yes", you can't teach a child to call his father by his name.
If you say "no", the person opposite will still be Jing Mohao.
After holding it in for a long time, Xiao's father said, "Cangmaang, he is your father."
Jing Nianxi's eyes widened, and she ran to the screen and looked at it carefully.
She said that there was no concept of "dad" in her concept and shook her head.
"He is Jing Mohao, not his father."
"Bang" The computer was knocked to death and the connection was cut off.
Luo Xi was anxious, "Jing Mohao.
What are you doing?"
"What are you doing?
Why should I ask you?
Whose son is he?"
Jing Mohao asked with a dark face.
Lu Cheng stood aside and silently raised his hands, "It's not mine."
"Nonsense."
Jing Mohao slapped him back without mercy, still staring at Luo Xi.
Luo Xi was not nervous at all, let alone angry.
The little face of Chuang Juan was basically carved out of the same mold as his stubborn father, so there was no need to ask this kind of question.
What Jing Mohao wants to ask now is why he didn't instill the word "dad" into Guangmao's head.
Luo Xi looked funny and angry, but more helpless, saying, "Please, Mr.
Jing, I lost my memory at the time.
I don't remember that he has a father.
I don't even remember that there is a person named Jing Mohao in this world."
Man, you should be lucky that he still knows your name.”
Jing Mohao stared at her for a long time, and the storm in his eyes gradually subsided.
Just when Luo Xi thought everything was calm, he was suddenly picked up by a man and walked upstairs.
Luo Xi hurriedly stopped him, "Hey, where are you going?
I haven't talked to my son yet."
The man didn't look back, "I don't want this, let's go have another one."
Everyone, "" "Jing Mohao, are you crazy?
Don't you want me to stop?"
Luo Xi yelled, causing the man to stop and freeze.
Luo Xi walked up to him.
The man lowered his eyes, her face reflected in his eyes.
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Luo Xi held the man's arms with both hands, calmed down her emotions, and said calmly, "Jing Mohao, we all owe our son.
We gave birth to him just to see him grow up healthily and happily.
Although he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing now, Many people love him, but as you can see, there are no us in his world.
We are his most important people.
His life is incomplete without us.
We cannot be so irresponsible.
We must treat him Take it over, and from now on, our family of three will be together and never be separated again, okay?"
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