Daddy, Mommy Is Not Available

Bo Yehan stood up abruptly.

At this time, Xu Feng consciously left the office.

Only Bo Yehan and Donggua were left, one large and one small, facing each other a few meters away.

Bo Yehan's complexion was complicated, and Winter Melon's expression was also unstable.

Two similar faces, the same personality, the two people looked at each other, and neither of them would stray half a point first.

After a long while, Bo Yehan spoke first, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You came to me by yourself?"

When Winter Melon heard his words, the small hand holding the schoolbag strap instantly squeezed angrily.

Sure enough, this person has always known that he and Yoyo exist, but he doesn't want them!

Gritting his teeth, he took a small step forward: "Let me see what everyone has so-called father like!"

Bo Yehan's heart was tight because of his words.

Winter Melon's facial features are so similar to him, he can know his identity without any proof.

He also understood in an instant, Lu Man concealed the reason every time.

He walked out from behind the table and moved closer to the melon.

Never thought that he actually had such a big son.

Lu Man gave birth to his child, but after leaving for so many years, he even kept it back when he came back.

If it wasn't an accident, she probably wanted to hide it from him for a lifetime!

Some anger rose in his heart, and was slowly suppressed by him.

Bo Yehan pursed his lips, seeming to endure something.

After a long while, he curled his lips and said calmly: "Satisfied with what you saw?"

Winter Melon's angry little fist was clenched tightly and loosened again.

Then he raised his head and said disdainfully: "It's just that."

Bo Yehan's eyebrows jumped, but then he smiled.

Taking a deep look at him, he approached, bent on one knee and squatted down, maintaining a height equal to that of winter melon.

"Tell me, are you hiding from others and secretly looking for me?"

Judging from Lu Man's current actions, it is impossible for her to make her child recognize him.

Now the winter melon appeared in front of him. Looking at this costume again, it is not difficult to guess the reason.

Winter Melon stared at him.

Nearly, he found that his cheap daddy looked exactly the same as him.

He has always boasted that he is the best handsome in the world, and now he looks like this person, he suddenly became a little angry and wanted to change his face.

Bo Yehan had a full view of the small emotions that changed in his eyes, and he was silent for two seconds and continued to ask slowly: "Then tell me, what is your purpose for you to come to me?"

After speaking, he raised his right hand, trying to catch the winter melon's shoulder.

Seeing him move, Winter Melon immediately stepped aside and stepped away.

Bo Yehan was not angry, but more interested.

His son, apart from his facial features, has a temperament and personality very similar to him.

Winter Melon pursed her lips, her face was cold, and her voice was cold: "You took away my mummy. You didn't want her at the beginning. Now give her back to me."

Bo Yehan's eyes were darker, and his voice was a little more meaningful: "She told you, I don't want her?"

Winter Melon snorted, and her tightly pressed thin lips were unusually stubborn: "Mommy never mentioned you to me."

The expression in the bottom of Bo Yehan's eyes surged more and more, quietly looking at the winter melon.

There was a long-lost excitement in his heart. He couldn't tell what it was, but it made him rarely calm.

After a while, he stepped back and stood up, leaning against the table.

He took out a cigarette, lit what he thought of just before, and put away the lighter.

Pinching the cigarette to his fingertips to play, he smiled lightly: "You are here to ask your mommy, just come here?"

He paused, and his voice lowered a few minutes: "You are not afraid, I won't even let you go?"

Winter Melon's eyes widened for a moment.

Then he suddenly raised his lips. At a young age, his eyes showed some naked coldness: "Then I am very happy, at least I can reunite with my mommy."

Bo Yehan's fingers pinched the cigarette **** tightly, and looked at him again.

This is his son, except for this similar face, it is more of an indescribable feeling.

After a long while, he slowly curled his lips, his voice was still cold, but his eyes were slightly appreciative: "Do you think I can't help you?"

Winter Melon's round eyes blinked, and his eyes swept across his face.

Then he suddenly released the hand that had been holding on to the schoolbag strap, took a few steps to the side, and walked to the sofa.

Then, he stood up and sat up, shaking his calves, and his posture was unusually relaxed.

Bo Yehan watched his movements quietly, his eyes getting more and more interesting.

He stood up from the table, took two steps with his long legs and walked to the sofa opposite the winter melon.

Sitting down with his knees bent, his legs habitually overlap, and his posture is equally casual and lazy.

The young man and the young man were sitting opposite each other, Bo Yehan's eyes were low, and he looked at him: "Let's talk, you come to me, what is your idea?"

Winter melon has a small hand around his chest: "I said, let my mommy and Yoyo."

Bo Ye Hanying's eyes narrowed, and his thin lips were just right and slightly squeezed: "If I really let go, what would you use to compensate me?"

Winter Melon's ring-chested hands tightened, and he gave him an annoyed look.

As expected, this cheap old man is a profiteer!

I don't know how Mommy would have liked this kind of person back then.

Although his face looks almost as handsome as him, his character is much worse!

Holding back the anger, Winter Melon's small mouth moved and moved, and then deliberately pressed his throat and said, "I."

"You?" Bo Yehan stretched the tone, and said the word ‘you’ in a long, seemingly questioning.

Winter Melon became angry when he heard his tone, and looked up at him angrily with a small face, almost writing his unhappiness on his face.

Bo Ye Hanying's eyes bend slightly, and a smile flashes quickly in his eyes.

He covered his lips with one hand and coughed slightly. He stopped teasing Winter Melon and raised his eyebrows earnestly: "What do you mean?"

The small hands of the winter melon ring chest were put down, and he held the side of the sofa calmly.

He rubbed his fingers, and his calves swayed in the air.

Don't open Bo Yehan's sharp gaze, he slowly said: "I checked it on the Internet before I came here, you have no other children."

Bo Ye's cold eyes became more interesting, and he nodded cooperatively, "Well, I did a good job of homework."

Winter Melon slowly turned his gaze back to face him, seeing his relaxed expression, his face was a bit sulking.

Bo Yehan saw that his little face suddenly changed his attitude, his eyes narrowed, waiting for his follow-up.

In the next second, I heard winter melon with these angrily said: "Why are you so serious?"

Bo Ye shook his head coldly and quietly: "I'm serious."

Winter Melon's face was very angry: "Because I am a child, you do not respect me."

Bo Yehan was caught off guard when he heard this sentence, his eyes flashed with a smile, and suddenly he felt a little guilty.

He is very serious about winter melon, but what the winter melon wants to say, he really didn't care too much.

However, he was indeed right.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he was a bit serious: "Go ahead, what do you want to say?"

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