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It turns out that Miss Yan is sleeping with a child...

Xu Yi just thought that the crisis had been lifted. As a result, I did not expect that the child would call Ye Hao a "mother" in the next second.

This is a hundred times more shocking than hearing that Ye Hao said that he was sleeping with a man last night!

How did Miss Yan suddenly come up with such a big son?

Xu Yi stared at the little boy who looked at Ye Hao’s "mother" and his brain fell into a catastrophic blow...

After Nie Tangxiao called out a mother, his eyes moved back to the man next to his mother.

One big and one small two men, one cold and innocent if there is a **** casting, the bottom of the dying is wrongly smashed, another small face like the jade snow pile is cold and cold exploration...

Ye Hao looked at the big ones, and looked at the small ones. There was only one thought in the heart. At the beginning, how did she brainstorm and help her to be unnamed?

At this moment, the wind and rain on the cold side of the night made her scalp numb.

Under the survival of life and death, Ye Hao decisively strode toward the hall, first to hold the hall up, and then took the little guy to the front of the night.

The Secretary’s night turmoil looked at the girl, apparently not knowing what she wanted to do.

Ye Hao did not say anything, put the little guy into the arms of the night of the cold, "Sie night cold ... you ... you ... your son!"

Secretary night cold: "..."

Nie Tangxiao: "..."

Xu Yi: "..."? ? ?

Just now, Miss Yan said?

As the party's night, the face of the cold and sallow is instantly turned into a mistake, and the face of the fire-fighting face for the first time has a stunned expression, holding the soft little guy in his arms.

He... son?

Ye Hao followed and looked at the little guy who was in the arms of the night. "Dangtang, that hey, I wanted to tell you tomorrow, now... let me introduce it, this is your father!"

In the arms of the night cold, the surprise on the face of the little milk baby is just like the night of the cold, and the expressions of the two are synchronized.

Nie Tang Xiao Mutter: "Dad...?"

Ye Wei: "Yes! That's right!"

Secretary night cold: "..."

Xu Yi: "..."

Excuse me... What happened?

In just a few minutes, all kinds of peaks and turns, his brain has been completely down...

"Cough, it is not convenient to talk here, let's go back and talk about it, huh...hehe..." Ye Hao said while urging, "going away..."

After saying that he didn't dare to face the eyes of the night, the horse first ran in front, and the wind quickly ran away.

Behind him, there was only a small baby in the arms of the night, and a big one with a big eye and a small eye.

The night is cold and the words are stopped. In the end, I can only continue to hold the children in my arms.

This is probably the first time in the life of the Secretary of the Night, holding a child, the posture is very awkward, and even some hands and feet do not know how to put it.

Reluctantly glanced at the girl who had already run a shadow in front of him, and Si Kiu carefully changed his position, held the little guy in his arms, and then continued to walk forward.

During this time, the little guy has been watching him with those **** eyes.

He doesn't like being touched by people, and this person is not comfortable with his posture. He is hard, no mother is soft, and no mother is comfortable.

But... why didn’t he really hate...

The Secretary’s cold footsteps calmly held the little baby in his arms and walked forward. At this moment, a voice of milk and milk came from his arms...

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