cynicism

Xue Feng is right. Anyway, I have a son, so your fear is not a problem. On the contrary, I can help you. You don’t have to live so hard anymore. Why refuse to be with me?

"It's not that you don't like me."

Anle: "Okay."

You see, in fact, a confession that can be solved in one sentence, you have to assume so many conditions for yourself that you can't meet.

Xue Feng is different from Lin Lu. Lin Shu is his own son, but Xue Yi is not. He can't be as meticulous as Lin Lu, but he can barely be regarded as a qualified father. After all, the child arrived at him only a month after birth hands.

I don't know if it's because of genetic problems. Lin Shu is much smarter than Xue Yi, and he speaks earlier and walks earlier. Lin Lu is very confident in his and Ruo Xin's IQ, but Xue Feng has nothing. In the end, because he didn't feel how smart his son's biological mother was at all, and he wasn't sure if his son's biological father was his father.

"Don't be like this, the son is too smart is also an annoyance."

"How to say?"

Lin Lu looked at Chen Zixu who was happily communicating with An Le with a child in his arms not far away, and said sweetly: "Before I confessed, Lin Shu sold me. He secretly told Zixu that he didn't have a mother. I like men."

Xue Feng: "..."

"I didn't even confess my love, so he asked Zixu first if he would like to be his second dad."

"Damn it!" Xue Feng was furious: "My nephew is a godly assist! You actually said that this is not good, I have to tell him!"

Lin Lu's expression turned pale: "Come back!"