The Strong Attack of Charm

In particular, such a cute and beautiful little milk bag blinked her big eyes and kept dangling the golden peas. The pitiful appearance was really unbearable.

Originally, Duan Qinghan won the hearts of many women in the store with his perfect looks, but now because of the small milk bag, he suddenly became a scum in the eyes of many women.

He even abandoned his own son, thanks to this good skin.

Such a good-looking person turned out to be a piece of scum!

I just said that people who can look so good-looking are not good birds.

……

Everyone was discussing immediately, and the voice was very loud, and they didn't shy away from whether Duan Qinghan could hear it.

Duan Qinghan immediately became the target of everyone shouting and beating in the shop.

Duan Qinghan, "..."

Who did he provoke?

The little milk bag in front of him is obviously not his son, okay?

Duan Qinghan, who had nowhere to redress his grievances, finally experienced Dou E's grievances.

Now, he has no appetite. After all, so many people are staring at you with unfriendly eyes, you will not be able to eat it, especially this little milk bag is still hugging his thigh with a pair of pitiful big eyes Looking at you, he held his mouth and called Dadbi aggrievedly.

Duan Qinghan hurried out of the restaurant with a small milk bag.

"Little friend, you must have misidentified the person. Take a closer look at me. I'm really not your dad." Duan Qinghan knelt down and looked at Xiao Naibao. This pair of beautiful watery big eyes really has a bit of his shadow.

Duan Qinghan looked in a daze for a moment.

If the child hadn't been carried away, it would have been as big as the little milk bag in front of him!

Is it too tall?

I don't know if he inherited some of his appearance, will he be very beautiful and cute?

"Daddy." Little Naibao called out softly, seeing Duan Qinghan's dazed expression, Little Naibao beckoned.

Duan Qinghan came back to his senses, a part of his heart softened a little, he sighed, it seemed that he couldn't make any sense with the little milk bag in front of him, seeing how young this child is, don't expect to be able to reason with him.

"Let's go!" Duan Qinghan took Xiao Naibao's hand.

The little milk bag burst into tears and laughed happily, and the light of victory shone in the big black eyes.

Don't even mention it, don't look at the little milk bag who is thin and small, but the body is still full of meat, especially the small hands, chubby, soft, his big hand is holding his small hand, at this moment his heart is very soft and soft .

Duan Qinghan took the little milk bag to the police station, he thought that the little milk bag was lost with the adults, after all, if such a big child is lost, the adults should be so anxious.

"Dad, do you want me again?"

Just arrived at the police station, Duan Qinghan and the police uncle explained the situation, the little milk bag suddenly had a small face, aggrieved, big eyes flickering with tears, small hands hugged Duan Qinghan's thigh, pitifully called looking at daddy.

Judging from this situation, the two are really father and son!

You know, children are the truth, and they are the least likely to lie.

Duan Qinghan's forehead was full of black lines, and he was crying inwardly.

"Little friend, I'm really not your daddy."

Really, it's more real than diamonds.

"Sir, abandoning a minor is a crime, and you will be held criminally responsible." The police uncle said with an unfriendly expression as he watched this scene.

Duan Qinghan, "..."

"Uncle policeman, trust me, he is really not my son." Duan Qinghan said from the bottom of his heart.

Please look at his sincere little eyes, which are more real than diamonds.

The policeman ignored Duan Qinghan, but squatted down and looked at the little milk bag, smiling all over his face, and asked gently, "Little friend, tell uncle, is this your daddy?"

"Yeah." Little Naibao nodded timidly, her big black eyes sparkled, more realistic in color.

"..."

Duan Qinghan was speechless, how could he have a son out of thin air?

"Sir, if you are determined to abandon the minor, then I have the right to arrest you according to law." The police uncle said with a serious face.

Duan Qinghan, "..."

There was no other way, Duan Qinghan had no choice but to lead Xiao Naibao into his house by holding the little hand.

In this way, he completely became the little milk bag's daddy.

"Daddy, baby is hungry."

As soon as he entered the house, the little milk bag immediately rubbed his suffocated belly and said aggrievedly.

It is impossible for Duan Qinghan to be really angry with a child, and it is understandable for such a young child to recognize the wrong person.

Forget it, let's take care of it first, and then return it to others when his biological parents find him.

Thinking of this, Duan Qinghan immediately felt relieved.

"You wait, I'll cook for you." Duan Qinghan said, opened the refrigerator to look at it, and asked, "May I make egg fried rice for you?"

There is still some leftover rice in the refrigerator, which is perfect for making fried rice with eggs.

"En." Xiao Nai Bao obediently responded.

Seeing that the little milk bag is so well-behaved, Duan Qinghan's heart softened even more. It seems that it is quite good to keep such a cute and well-behaved little milk bag.

Duan Qinghan's cooking skills are good, he took the rice and went to the kitchen, while Xiao Naibao took the opportunity to observe Duan Qinghan's apartment.

Seeing that Duan Qinghan's apartment is clean and everything is neatly arranged, the little milk bag is very satisfied, at least Duan Qinghan is not like those messy people who wanted to climb into daddy's bed in the past, full marks for appearance, and also for housework full marks.

Xiao Naibao took the opportunity to take a few photos with the phone watch on his wrist. The phone watch on his wrist is very high-tech. It was specially ordered by Daddy for him. There is also a positioning system installed in it. A small calculator.

I took a photo and sent it to Daddy, the little milk bag's chubby face was smiling, and her big eyes were full of calculations, it's a pity that Duan Qinghan couldn't see it.

Luo Chen, who was eating, saw the phone ringing a few times, and saw that it was the words "little milk bag", so he turned on the phone and looked.

A few photos seemed to have been taken in a certain apartment, when browsing to the last one, Luo Chen's slightly narrowed phoenix eyes suddenly lit up.

Even if it's just a back view, Luo Chen can tell whose back it is in an instant.

Duan Qinghan!

Little milk bag is actually with Duan Qinghan!

Moreover, the two are not only together, looking at this photo, Duan Qinghan is wearing an apron standing in the kitchen and bathroom, probably cooking, so Duan Qinghan is cooking for the little milk bag.

Having come to this conclusion, Luo Chen was instantly embarrassed.

How do you feel that his IQ is not as good as his son?

It's been so many days, and he's had sex with someone several times, but he hasn't even entered the door of someone's house. The little milk bag got in there on the first day he came. blue.

In a hurry, Luo Chen immediately called Naibao back.

"Little friend, go wash your hands and eat." Duan Qinghan came out with two fried rice.

Xiao Naibao smiled and calmly rejected Luo Chen's call.

Luo Chen who was waiting anxiously, "..."

This bear boy!

After washing his hands, the little milk bag sat obediently at the dining table, with the obedient appearance of a good baby, and it was obvious that he had received a good education.

"Here, this is yours, can you finish it?" Duan Qinghan put a small portion of egg fried rice in front of the little milk bun.

The fried rice with eggs, which are delicious in color and flavor, makes one's appetite soar just by looking at it. The little milk bun stares at the big black eyes, drooling greedily, and nodding non-stop.

Duan Qinghan looked at his cute mockup, smiled knowingly, raised his hand to touch his soft hair, it was soft and felt good, and he couldn't help saying softly, "Then eat it quickly!"

The little milk bun couldn't wait to take a bite immediately, wow, it's super delicious, isn't it?

Although Xiao Nai Bao's family conditions are very good, and each meal is more than ten dishes, and the chefs in the family are all chefs, but at this moment, Xiao Nai Bao feels that the simple fried rice with eggs in front of him is his history. Best meal ever.

After one bite, I feel warm inside, with a warm taste, just like a mother's feeling.

Watching the action of Xiao Naibao gobbling it up, Duan Qinghan's heart was also warmed. The apartment that usually felt deserted when he came back home suddenly felt so warm at this moment, and finally felt a little smoky.

Xiao Nai Bao quickly finished eating the egg fried rice and burped.

Duan Qinghan looked at him amusedly, "You can't eat too much at night, even if you're not full, you can't eat any more."

He was afraid that if he ate too much and would not digest it, he would have a stomachache in the middle of the night.

"I'm full." Xiao Naibao shook his head to express that he didn't want it anymore, and praised without hesitation, "Daddy's egg fried rice is so delicious, it's the best egg fried rice I've ever eaten."

"Small mouth is quite sweet." Duan Qinghan smiled, "Since I'm full, I'll tell you, no matter why you want my dad to pester me, since you want to follow me, I'll let you stay with me." Stay here temporarily, but if your biological parents find you, you have to leave with them, understand?"

"Yeah." Xiao Naibao nodded obediently.

"That's good." Duan Qinghan said, "I don't know your name yet, so I can't call you kid every day. What's your name?"

"Luoxing."

"Luo?" Duan Qinghan frowned, when he heard the word Luo, Luo Chen's figure appeared in his mind involuntarily.

Hurrying to get rid of the people in his mind, Duan Qinghan carefully looked at the little milk bag, the pink face of the little bun, the little person carved out of jade, the big black eyes, such a kawaii little milk bag, It didn't have the slightest resemblance to Luo Chen's handsome face.

So, how could he be Luo Chen's son?What the hell is he thinking about!

"Okay then, I'll call you Little Xingxing!"

"Ah."

"Little Xingxing, I have two bedrooms here, a master bedroom and a second bedroom, which one do you want?"

After all, he is a child, Duan Qinghan thinks it is better to let him choose.

"I'll just sleep in the second bedroom!" Little Xingxing is a very polite child.

"So cute." Duan Qinghan smiled, couldn't help but bent down and stretched out his hands to pinch Little Xingxing's plump little cheeks, the smooth and tender skin, a child's skin is good, watery.