President Daddy is super fierce

Ouyang Qing woke up immediately, and shook her head: "No, I just want to take a good look at you. It's because Daddy is not good, which made you and Mummy feel wronged."

"We've had a good life, Mummy is amazing." Xia Xiaobao originally wanted to tell Gu Boyuan, but when he thought of Mummy's eyes just now, his back shuddered, it's better not to talk nonsense.

"Well, it can be seen that Momo has changed a lot and has become better and better." Ouyang Qing couldn't help sighing. Fortunately, he has returned to the top of the entertainment industry. Only such a self can be worthy of this moment Excellent Momo Bar.

When we came to the shopping mall, it was a famous luxury building. After learning about Xia Xiaobao's preferences, Ouyang Qing decided to buy some car models for him.

Xia Xiaobao jumped up and down behind Ouyang Qing, I don't know if it was because he found his father, he became a lot more cheerful and talkative, Ouyang Qing found that this child was very smart, there were many things, he said Come out, he had never heard of it.

"That's a mecha chariot...May I go and have a look." Xia Xiaobao's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the model next to him.

"Okay, let's go and see." Ouyang Qing was very generous to him, as long as he liked it, he would buy it for him.

Xia Xiaobao immediately rushed in, but unexpectedly, at this moment, a tall figure flashed out, and Xia Xiaobao directly bumped into the opponent's leg, his small body was about to fall, and the man lifted him up quickly .

Xia Xiaobao was carried in the man's hand again like a little chicken.

"Let me go, why are you such a bad uncle again?"

Xia Xiaobao disliked being carried like this the most, his little dignity was greatly hurt.

When Ouyang Qing saw the man in front of her, she was also startled. She hurried forward and snatched Xia Xiaobao from Mu Xiuhan's hand, and hugged her tightly.

"Mu Xiuhan, what are you doing? How could you treat the child like this." Ouyang Qing accused him very angrily.

Mu Xiuhan looked at Ouyang Qing indifferently: "This child... yours?"

Ouyang Qing was so guilty that her legs were about to give up. It took a lot of courage to take Mu Xiuhan's son as her own in front of Mu Xiuhan.

"That's right, it's mine. Why? You want to hurt him?" Ouyang Qing immediately asked angrily.

"Why should I hurt a child?" Mu Xiuhan frowned, this Ouyang Qing's hostility towards him became more and more serious.

"Daddy, let's not talk to this bad uncle, let's go buy that mecha... Hey, sister waiter, that's what I fell in love with first."

"Sorry, little friend, Mr. Mu just bought this." The waitress said with a blushing face.

Ouyang Qing said immediately: "How much is this chariot? Bring me another one that is exactly the same."

"This is a limited edition. There are only five in the world, and this is the only one in my country." The waiter sister immediately explained.

"Ah?" Xia Xiaobao's small mouth opened wide: "Only this one?"

Ouyang Qing didn't expect this to be a limited edition, so he immediately said to Mu Xiuhan: "Mr. Mu, can you give your car to my son? He likes it very much, so I'll pay double the price to buy it."

But Mu Xiuhan said coldly, "I'm sorry, I bought this for my son, and I don't want to give it to anyone else."

"Your son?" Ouyang Qing shuddered after hearing this: "Isn't your son... not found?"

While speaking, Ouyang Qing immediately hugged Xia Xiaobao tightly and hugged her.

"I believe he will come back one day. I will give him a gift every year in this month." While speaking, Mu Xiuhan looked at the little boy in Ouyang Qing's arms, lying on Ouyang Qing's lap. In his arms, with his back facing him, at this moment, he was really envious.

When Ouyang Qing heard him say this, she felt complicated and said deliberately: "What if...what if your son never comes back?"

"Then I'll burn all the gifts I bought to him." When he said this, Mu Xiuhan's eyes were full of sadness.

Ouyang Qing didn't dare to provoke him anymore, he hurriedly hugged Xia Xiaobao and left quickly.

Xia Xiaobao lay on Ouyang Qing's shoulder, extremely lost.

It was not easy to see a chariot that I liked, but it was bought away again.

"Xiaobao, don't be discouraged, Daddy will find a way to get you another one." Ouyang Qing patted his little shoulder, comforting him gently.

"Thank you Daddy, it's nice to have Daddy." The little guy's disappointment disappeared in an instant, and he liked the feeling of leaning on Daddy's shoulders more than toys.

Ouyang Qing was stunned, and subconsciously hugged Xia Xiaobao tightly, he really regarded him as his father.

"If you pick other toys, Daddy will buy them for you." Ouyang Qing suddenly didn't feel disgusted with being the father of the child, but thought proudly that Mu Xiuhan still lost to him.

Xia Xiaobao was about to enter a toy store when he was suddenly stopped by a voice behind him: "Little friend, I have something to tell you."

As soon as Xia Xiaobao turned around, he saw Mu Xiuhan, and he immediately asked, "Uncle, what do you want to say to me?"

"Did you send the drone to my company last time? And you left a note for me?" Mu Xiuhan squatted down and looked at Xia Xiaobao.

Xia Xiaobao nodded her head: "My mommy said, don't take other people's things casually, I must return them to you."

"You didn't tell your mommy, did we exchange?" Mu Xiuhan was a little surprised, the mother of this child raised him very well.

"I said it, but Mommy said that the things we exchanged are not equal. My drone is too small, only tens of thousands, and yours is hundreds of thousands..." The little guy explained seriously.

Ouyang Qing came back after answering the phone, saw that Mu Xiuhan was talking to Xia Xiaobao, his expression changed drastically, and he walked over anxiously, protecting Xia Xiaobao behind him: "Mr. Mu, you don't want to bully my son again, do you?" .”

Hearing that Ouyang Qing said it was his son, Mu Xiuhan's expression flashed with deep sadness and loss.

He is now very envious of other people having sons.

"He didn't bully me, we were just talking about drones." Xia Xiaobao said quickly.

"What drone?" Ouyang Qing asked curiously.

Mu Xiuhan stood up and said lightly, "It's nothing."

After speaking, Mu Xiuhan turned around and left.

Ouyang Qing's tense nerves slowly relaxed. He picked up Xia Xiaobao and said seriously: "Xiaobao, Daddy has a problem with that uncle. Don't talk to him again, okay?"

"What's your holiday?" Xia Xiaobao opened his eyes wide, curious.

"That uncle is very violent. He beat Daddy before. Daddy hid in the hospital for three months before he recovered." Ouyang Qing immediately complained to the child. He didn't lie, it was all the truth.

"Really? Does Daddy still hurt now?" Xia Xiaobao asked with great concern.

"It doesn't hurt now, but you have to promise me not to see that uncle again."

"Okay." Xia Xiaobao immediately frowned and agreed very readily.

It was getting dark, and Xia Momo returned to the hotel. Just at this time, Ouyang Qing led Xia Xiaobao and came over.

"Mummy, look quickly, Daddy bought it for me. There are so many toys." Seeing Mummy, Xia Xiaobao happily ran over to show off.

Momo Xia nodded, and said to her son, "Go into the room and read a book for a while, don't always think about playing."

Although Xia Xiaobao didn't really think about it, he obediently entered the room and opened the book.

Ouyang Qing's eyes were almost glued to Xia Momo's body.

Xia Momo didn't like him looking at her with such naked eyes.

"It's getting late, you should go back first." Xia Momo said.

"Momo, let me invite you to have dinner with Xiaobao." Ouyang Qing couldn't bear to leave, he wished he could stay tonight.

"No, I'll ask the hotel to deliver the food." Xia Momo refused.

Ouyang Qing hesitated to speak, and leaned against the door dawdly: "Momo, don't you wonder why we have Xiaobao?"

"I know about the matter between men and women, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Ouyang Qing was taken aback, and Jun's face suddenly blushed: "Momo, you have really changed, you didn't talk like this before."

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