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"Yeah, I'm also curious about whose child it is?"

"Curiosity plus one, Huo Dashao was almost about to become a father. Fortunately, the three of us came forward to save the babies from the fire and water."

"Now that Lin Xiyu has been spurned to the ground, this man has no intention of admitting it. He is simply not a man."

When someone took the lead in bringing up the topic of children, this topic rushed to the top of the hot searches in the shortest possible time.

Jiang Muyu read all kinds of news, seeing it with relish.

"Master Huo, why did you go there that day?"

She glanced at First Young Master Huo sitting in front of her, but she still couldn't help but want to ask.

Huo Beicheng glanced at her, "I was planning to go."

Jiang Muyu: "...What? You were planning to go? You...you even asked me to watch the house that day, and then you took Niannianchen Lele and the three of you out."

She always felt that something she didn't know happened behind the scenes.

"Well, take the kids with you."

Huo Beicheng looked at her with a low smile, his low laughter was like a cello performance, which made people want to indulge in it.

Jiang Muyu: "...why?"

Seeing the girl's stunned eagerness, Huo Dashao raised his hand and hooked his fingers, "Come here."

With curiosity, Jiang Muyu approached.

Before she could stand still, someone had already pulled her over, and then she fell into First Young Master Huo's arms, sitting on his lap.

Jiang Muyu's cheeks turned red from the ambiguous posture of the two of them.

"Young Master Huo, you haven't said the reason yet."

The man played with her little hand, and felt that the girl's hand was as soft as a white feather, "I ask for it every year."

That little guy Jiang Jingnian is very smart.

"Ah? Niannian?" Jiang Muyu was stunned, "Why do you want to go to Niannian?"

"because of you."

Jiang Muyu didn't understand anymore, "Why is it because of me? Year after year...you know what?"

Huo Beicheng leaned his head on her shoulder, "Niannian must have read the news on the Internet, so he decided to come forward."

"But..." Jiang Muyu tilted her head, still a little confused.

He smiled lowly and bit her earlobe lightly, causing her body to tremble, and she stared at him red-faced.

Huo Dashao had deep brows and eyes, and a smile covered her lips.

Xiaoyi, as expected, is still that stupid Xiaoyi.

Do you think that the photo of the hands and feet being touched really happened by such a coincidence?

It was someone who specially made up the photo and sent it to Lin Xiyu on purpose, just to vent your anger on you.

And this person is also doing a watertight job, especially the photo P is very good!

Huo Dashao's eyes showed a bit of wisdom, and he looked at the silly little girl in his arms with a half-smile, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but get bigger and bigger.

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in the room.

Little Niannian's little hands are typing non-stop on the computer keyboard, chatting happily with people on the Internet.

High-knowledgeable talent: "Niannian, uncle, how is this photo of me? Does it capture your essence, especially when you change one of your faces, it is simply seamless and perfect!"

Mommy's big baby: "Ugly, the two are exactly the same, it's a little too fake."

Talented people with high knowledge: "Year after year, uncle like you will be angry! I have done such a good job, and you don't even praise me, I even sent it to Lin Xiyu's mailbox!"