Chapter 33 I Have a Son

"I'm leaving."

"Let's keep in touch with each other on the mobile phone at any time. When you go to a new place, remember to send me the address." Jian Xiaodan reminded, fearing that something might happen to her.

"Okay, I'll tell you as soon as I arrive at the new place, you can ride this car back, and help me watch the baby and don't let him come out."

Now the whole country is looking for the baby. If he runs out, he will definitely be caught.

The power of the whole people should not be underestimated, and she dared not make the slightest mistake.

Every time she took Ai Baobao out these years, she would cover him tightly to prevent him from showing his face.

There is no way, that shit boy is too good looking, she is afraid of being abducted.

But Gong Shaoting, that bastard, was quick and ruthless in his attacks, and even used the power of the whole people to mobilize the enthusiasm of the whole people with 1000 million yuan.

It didn't take long before the advertisements swept across the entire empire, and Ai Baobao's photos were everywhere.

What the hell, poverty limited her imagination.

"Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on him at home."

Ask Jian Xiaodan to ride the little sheep back, and Ai Qiqi to go back by bus.

On the other side, Gong Shaoting sneezed several times before he stopped, his nose was flushed.

The phone rang, and it was Wang Kun's call, "Second Young Master, we ran away when we got there, and we didn't find the little wild cat."

"People ran away?"

Gong Shaoting narrowed his eyes, and his tone became cold unconsciously.

"Yes, that little wild cat is too cunning."

"You called the little wild cat too?" Gong Shaoting's voice was cold, and Wang Kun on the opposite side shuddered inexplicably.

"Ah? Didn't you call it Second Young Master?"

What's the problem?

Why can't he keep up with Er Shao's rhythm at all.

The scalp is still chilly.

"That's mine." Gong Shaoting swore domineeringly.

Wang Kun asked the sky speechlessly, with an innocent expression on his face.

They are afraid that if they accidentally step on a landmine, they will blow themselves up to death.

"Yes, this subordinate is going to investigate Miss Ai Qiqi's information."

Anyway, he was someone who had been with Gong Shaoting for many years, Wang Kun immediately grasped the essentials and changed his name.

"Tell me right away."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Gong Shaoting smiled evilly and ran away so quickly.

Could it be that there are ghosts in my heart?

interesting! ! !
Everything is just waiting for the information of Wang Kun's investigation.

Gong Shaoting was about to go back when a delicate and white hand wrapped around his arm.

He was about to shake off when a delicate voice came from beside him, "Brother Shaoting."

Gong Shaoting turned his head and saw that it was Jing Tianqing, the hostility on his body subsided a little, but he didn't have a good face, and he still looked cold.

If it wasn't for his fucking confession, he wouldn't even have that kindness.

He doesn't like Jing Tianqing, she always acts like she's boasting of herself.

If it weren't for the friendship between the two families, he wouldn't even look at her.

"what's the matter?"

Gong Shaoting's tone was indifferent, and he didn't even look at her directly.

Seeing that Gong Shaoting didn't refuse, Jing Tianqing's actions became more unscrupulous, she simply leaned on his arm with a slightly wronged tone: "Brother Shaoting, do you really have a son?"

She has stayed by his side for so many years, and there are many women around him, but she knows that they are all acting on occasion.

Why did a son suddenly appear.

She thought it was someone trying to impersonate him, but when she saw that photo, she was exactly the same as him, she couldn't even believe it.

So she couldn't sit still, she didn't want to wait any longer, she wanted to take the initiative.

"Yes, I have a son."

When he mentioned his son, Gong Shaoting's eyes softened unconsciously.

"Brother Shaoting, I like you."

 Gong Shaoting: I have a son.

  Ai Baobao rolled his eyes: Who is your son?Don't get me wrong.

  Gong Shaoting: You look exactly like Lao Tzu, who else could it be if not Lao Tzu's son?
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