flirt with a rich man

"I don't welcome you here."

"Your son seems to welcome me very much." He stood still and said lightly, "Xiao Zhuo, I know everything."

Suddenly unable to keep up with the rhythm, Xiao Zhuo raised his head and was stunned for a while, "Know what?"

"Xiao Yiming is my child, and he was probably born by you." But in a few seconds Hou Hao removed the two [possible], and said flatly, "He was born by you."

The following sentence came into his ears without warning, and Xiao Zhuo's eyes suddenly widened and trembled slightly uncontrollably.

For him, this is a secret, and only he knows it, no, and the professor back then.

"I do not understand what you're saying."

Guessing it would be this reaction, Hou Hao was silent for a while, and said: "Yiming looks so much like me, you really didn't realize that? He is left-handed, and our family is left-handed." Seeing that he still didn't respond, Hou Hao raised Xiao Zhuo's face without any threat, and said to him, "I did some research, and it took me a while to digest this fact."

Xiao Zhuo held onto the edge of the console behind him to stand firm, his expression was very bad.

"And then?" He turned his face away, looked at him quietly, and said, "Recognize him? Become your son in a fair and honest manner?"

It's normal to think this way, Hou Hao said: "Not now, I told you what I meant back then, but you rejected it decisively." He glanced at the closed door opposite him, and Yiming took a bath inside, "Since you know what I want The existence of Ming must not be treated as ignorance, Xiao Zhuo, I still say what I said back then, try to be with me."

"Fuck off." Obviously, he didn't accept the account, "Impossible. In my setting, I will find a mother for Yiming."

"You can't get past the hurdle in your heart, or you would not be alone by now!"

Xiao Zhuo froze in place and couldn't move. It's true that Xiao Yiming was born by him. With this knowledge, he couldn't fall in love with girls. Gradually, he didn't have any expectations for marriage.

The cold air outside the house seemed to pass through invisible gaps, and the palpable cold invaded his whole body. He didn't expect Hou Hao to know.

"Dad, I didn't take my panties!"

Xiao Zhuo was stunned for a moment before he let out an oh, pushed Hou Hao away and entered the room, but his footsteps were a little messy.Hugging Yiming to put on clothes, he didn't play the usual teasing, but looked serious. Yiming raised his head to see his father stretched out his hand close to his forehead and muttered: "Dad, are you sick?"

"Dad is not sick."

Yiming was surprised and said, "Then why are you unhappy?"

"Because Yiming always does things without telling me, so he is jealous."

Yiming pouted, hugged Xiao Zhuo on tiptoe and said softly, "I love daddy the most, don't be jealous, daddy."

Look, Yiming is still the closest to him.

After calming down, he carried Yiming into the small room, covered him with the quilt and told him to sleep, Yiming curled up in the quilt to feel the temperature of the electric blanket and looked at his father with his eyes, "Aren't you going to sleep with me today?"

Xiao Zhuo touched the heat in the quilt and pulled out the plug, saying: "I have something to do with Uncle Hou, you go to bed first."

"Shall I say goodnight to my uncle?"

"No need." Xiao Zhuo pinched his son's ears, and said calmly, "Go to sleep."

Hou Hao quietly watched Xiao Zhuo busy, and watched him carefully close Yiming's door and come out, sitting quietly without talking to anyone, the atmosphere in the room reached freezing point in a short time.

The crackling was so cold that it splashed freezing points, stinging people.

After a long time, Xiao Zhuo rubbed his hands and asked him, "What if I don't want to?"

It's a pity that this matter was not discussed, Hou Hao squatted in front of Xiao Zhuo, and said in a calm manner: "Everyone knows that I have no children under my knees, and the old man at home is also pressing, Xiao Zhuo, you should know that if you really want to fight, you are I have no hope of getting Yiming."

Swallowing with difficulty, he could feel the sweat on his chest slowly slipping down in one place, very slowly and very itchy.But I can't just stuff it in and scratch it as usual, so I can imagine what kind of blow it will be in the future.

Xiao Zhuo knows that some families are extremely obsessed with the first boy, and the degree of obsession is like patriarchal.

He looked at Hou Hao and said, "I let you see him every week, and let Yiming live with you."

The words didn't suit him, Hou Hao smiled, "I don't agree."

Xiao Zhuo didn't understand that his hands were tightly packed with sofa covers where he didn't notice, you said you have money to sleep but who can't sleep, you just want to sleep with me.He didn't dare to ask, what if people say I want to sleep with you.

OK, you can be narcissistic.

Boss Hou didn't bother to keep the squatting posture, watching Xiao Zhuo's face turn green and purple for a while, Xiao Yiming has a part of him and most of Hou's.

"I……"

Suddenly the door opened, and the eyes of both of them automatically turned to that side. Yiming was wearing pajamas, probably because he had not slept soundly, and a button of his jacket popped out. He rubbed his eyes and whispered, "Uncle Hou, you are still here, that's great." Alright." He yawned halfway through.

Hearing this, Hou Hao walked over to rub Yiming's sleepy hair, and said, "What's wrong?"

Yiming took Hou Hao to the kitchen and motioned for him to pick him up, then opened the small cabinet and took out snacks one by one and stuffed them into his arms, "Give uncle something delicious."

Xiao Zhuo stood up, took Shen Shen's son from Hou Hao's hand, buried his head in his arms and came out without slippers, his feet shrunk down his waist because of the cold, and he pretended to spank his butt a few times.

Yiming thought for a while and raised his head with difficulty, "The teacher said to keep his word."

"Then you are really good, remember this."

Hou Hao didn't eat sweets, holding a pile of snacks without a wry smile, and reluctantly put them on the table. He didn't expect Yiming to be so obedient, which made him like this child even more.

It was nearly ten o'clock when Fool Yiming fell asleep, Hou Hao checked the time and got up to say goodbye, and stayed in the car for a few minutes to send a text message, "It's true that the child is yours, but he is mine too."

He didn't want to force Xiao Zhuo to do anything, he said that there is a smell between the same kind, Xiao Zhuo can't marry a woman now, and it won't be a matter of time to be with him.

After reading it, Xiao Zhuo turned off his mobile phone and lay on his son's bed, thinking that Yiming would change his bed when he grew up. He bought a big bed from the beginning, and he was not afraid that the child would fall down in the middle of the night. After a while, there was a shallow breathing sound beside him. He watched from forehead to chin.

This little thing came out of his stomach, and it was unbearable to carry.

Now a transgender person in this society doesn’t have all his organs removed and finally has a child, and he will be on the headlines for a long time, and he will be pointed out by various people. He can’t give Yiming to the Hou family. At least he is trustworthy and his household registration is still registered. Under his Xiao Zhuo account.

"Forget it, just muddle along."

The next day when Yiming was sent to school, Xiao Zhuoha asked loudly, "Xiao Yiming, why do you keep cheating on me and playing tricks with Uncle Hou?"

The egg pancakes he ate in the morning still smelled on his hands, and now Comrade Yiming felt disgusted by the smell of his fingers, and while his father was secretly wiping his pants while he wasn't paying attention, he immediately retracted. "I don't."

"Not yet, yesterday you called him behind my back."

"Father, you are the best." He was afraid that his father would be jealous, so he immediately hugged his waist, which he couldn't hold, and said slowly, "Uncle Hou looks so cool, and he has justice like Ultraman."

Xiao Zhuo looked at Yiming subconsciously, he couldn't imagine that this was his son, "Do you know the saying 'a man should not be judged by his appearance'."

Yiming shook his head obediently, "I don't know."

Xiao Zhuo: "..."

The little princess and Yiming arrived almost at the same time. Seeing Yiming stepping on her little leather shoes and running over to drag them into the school together, Xiao Zhuo waved his hand and waited until he could no longer see the child before turning around and going to work.