Mr. He’s Daily Affections

The little guy nestled in his arms and nodded obediently: Okay, Dad.

This Dad shout was extremely natural, and it was the most appropriate for the current scene.

This little guy is quite clever. He Jingyao lowered his eyes and glanced at him, and saw that he still looked like he was not awake.

This way, it seems more believable.

He couldn't help but smile, walked into the restaurant and put him on a chair.

On the other side, He Yirong caught up with him as if he had just woken up from a dream: You brat, tell me clearly what is going on!

You already have a grandson, that's all. He Jingyao looked at He Yirong and smiled slightly, And this child's mother is Zhixi, right, Xiaobao?

As he spoke, he gave the little guy a meaningful look.

Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and was a little unresponsive...

Dad actually knows everything?

When did dad know about it?

This is not what he revealed... Mom can't blame him...

Thinking of this, the little guy smiled and nodded: Yes.

He Jingyao gave him an appreciative look.

You... He Yirong stared at the child's little face, feeling a little lost, Why didn't you tell me?

Not in time. He Jingyao smiled calmly, Are you relieved now?

He Yirong sat down next to the little guy and stared at him.

Xiaobao gave him a big smile.

He felt a little dizzy, and turned his eyes to He Jingyao again, his eyes full of suspicion: Are you really not fooling me?

How can I deceive you? He Jingyao smiled faintly, I didn't know you would come here today, let alone deliberately raise a child by your side for this reason. Do you think I would do such a thing?

He Yirong seemed to be convinced. He rubbed his brows, feeling in a complicated mood.

Just when he was worried that this kid would have no heirs, he suddenly brought out a three or four-year-old child.

...Where is that woman? He Yirong took a deep breath, Is she really the mother of the child?

Otherwise, who else do you think can give me a child? He Jingyao glanced at him lightly.

He Yirong had a dark face: In that case, where is she? Will the mother take care of the child for you?

Didn't I tell you that she is not willing to marry me now. He Jingyao picked up the knife and fork and said jokingly, Just pray that I will bring the mother back as soon as possible.

Just her? What about the president's daughter? What's more, Cheng Youlin has stepped down now! What can she do with it! He Yirong sneered.

He didn't want to see Su Zhixi before, let alone now. If the child was really born to Su Zhixi, that would be fine, but He Yirong felt that it was not that simple.

He always felt that He Jingyao was tricking him again. This was not the first time this kid had done something like this!

He thought with a dark face.

Yes, she is indeed not the daughter of Mr. President, but the daughter of Grand Duke Leslie of Country S. He Jingyao said while pushing the milk in front of Xiaobao.

He Yirong's expression fell apart again.

Now Mr. President, now Archduke Leslie, and then Su Guoan. He took a deep breath, How many fathers does she have?

This is not important. He Jingyao smiled faintly, What is important is that she is Xiaobao's mother, right Xiaobao?

Xiaobao responded loudly: Yes!