Those small eyes, small nose, small mouth, small hands and feet are ugly no matter how you look at them.

The children he and Lin Qianqian will have in the future will definitely be a hundred and a thousand times more beautiful than this one.

Yan Mubei felt ashamed in his heart, and then casually threw away the boy in his hand.

Just like throwing away garbage, just throw it on the ground without giving it a second glance.

However, compared to the previous intensity, it was significantly weakened.

Besides, when he throws, he handles it properly. It looks like he is throwing, but the actual force is not very strong.

Colin was mentally prepared and jumped down steadily with his small body.

It's just that he didn't control his strength well. When he landed on the ground, he staggered, lost his footing, and fell to his knees on the cement floor.

It doesn't hurt, but I feel very aggrieved and sad.

——Ugly, dead.

Nao actually said he was ugly and died.

The little boy's young mind was severely damaged.

He is a handsome young man who has charmed thousands of young girls and women all over Manhattan, USA. Who can see him without his eyes flashing red and his mouth watering with covetous saliva.

However, there were three words that fell into his mouth.

So ugly.

Wow, he hates his family so much.

How could he say that his son was ugly?

Colin was angry and felt that he would never love a creature like this again.

He got up from the ground, held his chest and puffed out his cheeks, and stood beside him sulking.

When Lin Qianqian saw the man throwing her son to the ground, she was so angry that she glared and kicked him in anger.

It happened that Yan Mubei didn't pay attention and kicked her hard.

The place where she kicked happened to be the weak point of his knee. The pain made him jump up and yell: "Lin Qianqian, are you sick?"

"You're the only one who's sick. You threw my son away..." Oops, I spilled the beans.

Lin Qianqian was so frightened that she quickly closed her mouth and choked on her breath.

Yan Mubei's eyes widened: "What son?"

Lin Qianqian hurriedly corrected: "Can't a godson do it? Colin is my godson."

Now Yan Mubei's eyes were even bigger: "Colin? Isn't this our son's name?"

"I, I'm happy that my son and my godson have the same name. You don't care about me." After saying that, Lin Qianqian thought of the incident where he threw his son away, and couldn't help but get angry again: "Yan Mubei, you damn guy, you throw it away

My godson, I will kick you to death, I will kick you to death..."

"Holy shit, you stupid woman, you actually changed your son to look like someone else."

"I want you to take care of me. Come here and stop. Don't hide. I'll kick you to death."

"Stupid woman."

"Smelly man."

It's no joke when a woman loses her temper. She kicks and dances at his legs.

Yan Mubei jumped around in embarrassment, avoiding her random feet, and his head was smoking with anger: "Lin Qianqian, stop it, don't you want to go home? Don't you want me to untie your hand?"

"Who wants you to untie my hand? Who wants you to save me? Smelly man, damn guy, I haven't talked about you yet. Can you come later? Can't you wait until I'm dead?"

"I've already rushed over in my car, and you still say I'm late? Do you know that I almost hit the police car."

"Why don't I kill you?"

"Lin Qianqian, have you had enough?"

"Not enough, not enough."

"..." The sound of grinding teeth.

Lin Qianqian's most precious child is her son. When her son is wronged, the mother is naturally heartbroken.

Especially since this was the first time the father and son had met, they should have hugged each other and cried bitterly.

Those small eyes, small nose, small mouth, small hands and feet are ugly no matter how you look at them.

The children he and Lin Qianqian will have in the future will definitely be a hundred and a thousand times more beautiful than this one.

Yan Mubei felt ashamed in his heart, and then casually threw away the boy in his hand.

Just like throwing away garbage, just throw it on the ground without giving it a second glance.

However, compared to the previous intensity, it was significantly weakened.

Besides, when he throws, he handles it properly. It looks like he is throwing, but the actual force is not very strong.

Colin was mentally prepared and jumped down steadily with his small body.

It's just that he didn't control his strength well. When he landed on the ground, he staggered, lost his footing, and fell to his knees on the cement floor.

It doesn't hurt, but I feel very aggrieved and sad.

——Ugly, dead.

Nao actually said he was ugly and died.

The little boy's young mind was severely damaged.

He is a handsome young man who has charmed thousands of young girls and women all over Manhattan, USA. Who can see him without his eyes flashing red and his mouth watering with covetous saliva.

However, there were three words that fell into his mouth.

So ugly.

Wow, he hates his family so much.

How could he say that his son was ugly?

Colin was angry and felt that he would never love a creature like this again.

He got up from the ground, held his chest and puffed out his cheeks, and stood beside him sulking.

When Lin Qianqian saw the man throwing her son to the ground, she was so angry that she glared and kicked him in anger.

It happened that Yan Mubei didn't pay attention and kicked her hard.

The place where she kicked happened to be the weak point of his knee. The pain made him jump up and yell: "Lin Qianqian, are you sick?"

"You're the only one who's sick. You threw my son away..." Oops, I spilled the beans.

Lin Qianqian was so frightened that she quickly closed her mouth and choked on her breath.

Yan Mubei's eyes widened: "What son?"

Lin Qianqian hurriedly corrected: "Can't a godson do it? Colin is my godson."

Now Yan Mubei's eyes were even bigger: "Colin? Isn't this our son's name?"

"I, I'm happy that my son and my godson have the same name. You don't care about me." After saying that, Lin Qianqian thought of the incident where he threw his son away, and couldn't help but get angry again: "Yan Mubei, you damn guy, you throw it away

My godson, I will kick you to death, I will kick you to death..."

"Holy shit, you stupid woman, you actually changed your son to look like someone else."

"I want you to take care of me. Come here and stop. Don't hide. I'll kick you to death."

"Stupid woman."

"Smelly man."

It's no joke when a woman loses her temper. She kicks and dances at his legs.

Yan Mubei jumped around in embarrassment, avoiding her random feet, and his head was smoking with anger: "Lin Qianqian, stop it, don't you want to go home? Don't you want me to untie your hand?"

"Who wants you to untie my hand? Who wants you to save me? Smelly man, damn guy, I haven't talked about you yet. Can you come later? Can't you wait until I'm dead?"

"I've already rushed over in my car, and you still say I'm late? Do you know that I almost hit the police car."

"Why don't I kill you?"

"Lin Qianqian, have you had enough?"

"Not enough, not enough."

"..." The sound of grinding teeth.

Lin Qianqian's most precious child is her son. When her son is wronged, the mother is naturally heartbroken.
Chapter completed!