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083, not a real father

Ruoshui smiled: "Tell me."

"That... I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. I happened to come to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination, but it was not convenient to bring the child. Xiao Yumao put it here first. He is very obedient and will not bother you, okay?"

He was engaged, and he was going to get engaged. Haha, it was pretty good, and he really had nothing to do with him since then.

But how could he be so partial? He would always respond to Hu Yue's request, but he was so ruthless to Xiao Yumao that he couldn't even go to kindergarten.

She also asked her to whisper and ask others for help, and she was unwilling to watch the man's proud face on TV, so she urgently needed to find a place to vent her.

"No problem, go and do it. We like Xiao Feather very much and will not let him lose it!" Ruoshui responded generously, thinking that it was something. It turned out that he was having a physical examination.

Isn’t it just a child? Even if she can’t move, she can still watch out.

After receiving the reply, Zheng Qiuyun stopped staying and hurriedly left after taking the bag, saving even going to say goodbye to the child.

Just as the door was closed, Xiao Feather, who was originally playing with dates on the sofa, jumped off the ground, leaned to the head of the bed and asked for help, "Auntie Ning, can you lend me your phone to use?"

"Of course, you can play with your mobile phone at such a young age. It's so amazing. Come on, these are the games that my aunt likes very much recently. You can play it yourself!" He pointed to several small games on the screen.

Xiao Yumao was not in a hurry. She took it with both hands when the other party handed it. Then she ran back to the sofa and pressed it to the dialing interface. She clicked out the large number very awkward but familiar.

Ruoshui and Xiao Qing didn't know that the child wanted a cell phone to make a phone call, so they continued to stare at the TV.

Although it is not a live broadcast, it is enough for them to eat a lot of dog food.

After Xiao Yumao dialed the phone, she put the phone in her ear, her teeth tightly bit her lower lip, and her other hand was also holding it hard, as if she was afraid that it would not be able to be opened.

It was not until a thick male voice came from inside that he immediately stood up and said angrily: "Hey? Are you dad?"

"Puchi cough cough..." Unfortunately, Ruoshui was drinking something. After holding back her cough, she stared at the little boy with Xiao Qing.

The shock was not because the child would call him father, but that Ruoshui did not have his father's number at all in his mobile phone. In other words, the child remembered more than ten numbers in his mind.

On the other side, Ye Sheng, who was about to play, was stunned slightly. He took off his phone and saw that it was his phone. He probably felt that the child's voice was not bad. He replied patiently: "I'm sorry, kid, I'm not your father, why did you have my phone number?"

This is his private phone call, and fans will never know it except for the people they know.

Not long after, the little kid's voice came again: "Then are you Ye Sheng? I remember the number correctly. I saw it from my mother's phone. I watch you on TV every day. Are you Ye Sheng's father?"

"My God!" Xiao Qing grabbed Ruoshui. Ye Sheng was his father?

Ruoshui was also confused. It wouldn't be such a coincidence, right? No wonder Zheng Qiuyun had that reaction when he heard that Ye Sheng was going to get engaged to Hu Yue just now.

They didn't bother with it because they seemed to feel a kind of sadness. It was obvious that it was the first time the child called Ye Sheng.

Xiao Qing swallowed secretly, she... accidentally got the male god's private phone number?

It's more exciting than winning five million.

On the set, Ye Sheng frowned again, reached out and pushed away the agent, nodded to the director and crew members, and apologized: "Add to answer the phone."

Then he strode into the dressing room, closed the door, and then breathed out. At this moment, he was wearing a purple-red robe and a purple-gold crown, majestic, but his expression was a little depressed and helpless.

After thinking about the wording, I released the pressed and pressed the phone to my ear: "Is it a little feather?"

When Xiao Yumao heard this, her eyes began to roll around, nodding like garlic, and was ecstatic. Her father actually knew his name: "It's me, Dad, I like the movie you starred in. Last month, my favorite cartoon also had your dubbing. Dad, you are so awesome!"

"So is it true?" Xiao Qing leaned over and bite his ears with Ruoshui.

Ruoshui reached out to rub his nose, and for some reason he felt so uncomfortable. Why didn’t Ye Sheng admit that he had a son?

What a cute baby. If it were her, she would be afraid of melting when she held it in her mouth, and she would be afraid of cold when holding it in her hands.

At first I thought it was just a person with the same name and surname, but now it seems that it is indeed the Ye Sheng they imagined.

Ye Sheng laughed bitterly, touched his chin, and advised: "Your mother told you, am I your father?"

"No, mom doesn't want to tell me you are my dad."

"Then why are you sure I am your father?"

Xiaoyumao raised her chin proudly: "I am very smart. Xiaofei has photos of his parents at home, Erlong has photos of his parents at home, and I only have photos of his father and mother hugging each other at home!"

"Dad, do you don't like me and mom? You must be unhappy with mom, so she doesn't like me talking about you."

Why do other children's fathers stay with them, and his father can only be seen on TV?

Ye Sheng laughed: "That's the case, then you are indeed quite smart, but unfortunately, I am really not your father!"

The little feather, which was so excited that she could not sit back on the sofa, the laughter on her face began to be replaced by grievances, and tears began to fall down in a short while.

He choked and said, "If you say this again, I will really not forgive you. Even if you apologize ten times, I will not forgive you. If you apologize a hundred times, I will forgive you."

"I am not your father, why do you ask for your forgiveness?" Ye Sheng rubbed his eyebrows. Zheng Qiuyun was really good. Still insisting on forcing his child to hit him on the head?

He never told him that person's existence. He really couldn't figure it out. Now she can stand alone, so why does she still have to rely on the Ye family?

"Wow wow wow wow..." Like an abandoned little cat, Xiao Yumao opened her mouth and cried loudly, but she didn't put down her phone and asked with a pout, "Then I Wow wow wow wow... Who is my dad?"

"Don't cry, go and ask your mother." Ye Sheng paced in the spot in annoyance, and the child's crying made him feel a little uneasy.

Xiao Yumao shook her head: "No, tell me who my father is, I won't bother you anymore, please!"

"Okay!" Ye Shengchang sighed and said, "His name is Zhang He, you will see him soon!" After saying that, he turned off the phone decisively, put his phone in his mouth and walked out of the dressing room with expressionless face.

"Woooooo..." Xiao Yu Ben wanted to ask if he was lying to him, but he had already hung up and sobbed and stared at the phone in his hand: "I will never like you again!"

After finishing his anger, he threw his phone into the sofa opposite, and like an injured beast, he lay on the pillow and cried loudly.
Chapter completed!
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