Ouyang Qing woke up immediately and shook his head: "No, I just want to take a good look at you. It's because of Daddy's fault that you and Mommy have been wronged."
"We are living a good life, Mommy is very powerful." Xia Xiaobao originally wanted to tell Gu Boyuan, but when he thought of Mommy's look just now, his back trembled, and he had better not talk nonsense.
"Well, I can see that Momo has changed a lot and is becoming better and better." Ouyang Qing couldn't help but sigh. Fortunately, he has returned to the top of the entertainment industry. Only this kind of himself can be worthy of this moment.
Excellent Momo.
Arriving at the shopping mall, this is a famous luxury building. After Ouyang Qing learned about Xia Xiaobao's preferences, he decided to buy him some car models.
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 more talkative. Ouyang Qing found that this child was terrifyingly smart. There were many things, he said.
He had never heard of anything that came out.
"That's a mecha tank...can I go take a look?" Xia Xiaobao's eyes lit up and he pointed at the model next to him.
"Okay, let's go and see it." Ouyang Qing was very generous to him and would buy him whatever he liked.
Xia Xiaobao immediately rushed in, but unexpectedly, at this moment, a tall figure flashed out. Xia Xiaobao bumped directly into the opponent's leg. His small body was about to fall, but the man quickly lifted him up with quick eyes and hands.
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Xia Xiaobao was once again held in a man's hand like a little chicken.
"Let me go, why are you such a bad uncle again?"
Xia Xiaobao didn't like being carried like this. His little dignity was greatly hurt.
Ouyang Qing was startled when she saw the man in front of her. She quickly stepped forward and snatched Xia Xiaobao back from Mu Xiuhan's hand and hugged her tightly.
"Mu Xiuhan, what are you doing? How could you do this to a child?" Ouyang Qing accused him angrily.
Mu Xiuhan looked at Ouyang Qing indifferently: "This child...is yours?"
Ouyang Qing felt so guilty that her legs were weak. It took a lot of courage to take Mu Xiuhan's son as her own in front of him.
"Yes, it's mine, what? You want to hurt him?" Ouyang Qing immediately asked angrily.
"Why should I hurt a child?" Mu Xiuhan frowned. This Ouyang Qing was becoming more and more hostile to him.
"Daddy, let's not talk to this bad uncle. Let's go buy that mecha... Hey, sister waiter, that's what I liked first."
"Sorry, kid, Mr. Mu just bought this." The waitress said with a blushing face.
Ouyang Qing immediately said: "How much does this tank cost? Get me another one that is exactly the same."
"This is a limited edition. There are only five of them in the world and this one is the only one in our country." The waiter sister immediately explained.
"Ah?" Xia Xiaobao's mouth opened wide: "This is the only one?"
Ouyang Qing did not expect that this car would be a limited edition. He immediately said to Mu Xiuhan: "Mr. Mu, can you give this car to my son? He likes it very much. I will pay double the price for it."
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 trembled after hearing this: "Isn't your son... not found?"
As he spoke, Ouyang Qing immediately picked up Xia Xiaobao tightly and held him in his arms.
"I believe he will come back one day. I give him a gift every year this month." As Mu Xiuhan spoke, he looked at the little boy in Ouyang Qing's arms. The little boy was lying on Ouyang Qing's chest.
In her arms, with her back to him, at this moment, he was really envious.
When Ouyang Qing heard what he said, he felt complicated and said deliberately: "What if... what if your son never comes back?"
"Then I will burn all the gifts I bought for him." When he said this, Mu Xiuhan's eyes were full of sadness.
Ouyang Qing didn't dare to provoke him anymore, so he quickly hugged Xia Xiaobao and left quickly.
Xia Xiaobao lay on Ouyang Qing's shoulder, feeling extremely disappointed.
I finally saw a tank I liked, but it was bought by someone else.
"Xiaobao, don't be discouraged. Daddy will definitely find a way to get you another car." Ouyang Qing patted his little shoulder and comforted him gently.
"Thank you, Daddy. It's great to have Daddy." The little guy's disappointment disappeared instantly. He preferred the feeling of lying on Daddy's shoulder to toys.
Ouyang Qing was stunned and subconsciously hugged Xia Xiaobao tightly. He really regarded him as his father.
"If you pick any other toys, Daddy will buy them for you." Ouyang Qing suddenly no longer resented being the father of his child, but thought proudly in his heart that Mu Xiuhan still lost to him.
Xia Xiaobao was about to enter a toy store when he was suddenly stopped by a voice from behind: "Kid, I have something to tell you."
Xia Xiaobao turned around and saw Mu Xiuhan. He immediately asked, "Uncle, what do you want to say to me?"
"Did you send the drone to my company last time? Did you leave a note for me?" Mu Xiuhan squatted down and looked at Xia Xiaobao at eye level.
Xia Xiaobao nodded his head: "My mommy said you can't just take other people's things, you must give them back to you."
"Didn't you tell your mommy that we exchanged?" Mu Xiuhan was a little surprised. This little child's mother had taught him well.
"I told you, but mommy said that the things we exchanged were not equal. My drone is too small. It only costs tens of thousands, while yours costs hundreds of thousands..." the little guy explained seriously.
Ouyang Qing came back after answering the phone and saw Mu Xiuhan 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?"
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Hearing Ouyang Qing say he was his son, Mu Xiuhan's expression flashed with deep sadness and loss.
Now he is 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 calmly: "It's nothing."
After saying that, Mu Xiuhan turned around and left.
Ouyang Qing's tense nerves slowly relaxed. He picked up Xia Xiaobao and said seriously: "Xia Xiaobao, daddy has a problem with that uncle. Don't talk to him again in the future, okay?"
"What are you celebrating?" Xia Xiaobao opened his eyes wide and was very curious.
"That uncle is very violent. He beat daddy before, and he 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 feel pain?" Xia Xiaobao asked with great concern.
"It doesn't hurt anymore, but you must promise me not to see that uncle again."
"Okay." Xia Xiaobao immediately raised his eyebrows and agreed readily.
It was getting dark, Xia Momo returned to the hotel, and just then, Ouyang Qing led Xia Xiaobao over.
"Mommy, look, daddy bought this for me. There are many toys." Xia Xiaobao saw Mommy and ran over to show off happily.
Xia Momo nodded and said to her son: "Go into the room and read for a while. Don't always think about playing."
Although Xia Xiaobao didn't think much about it, he still entered the room obediently and opened the book.
Ouyang Qing's eyes were almost glued to Xia Momo.
Xia Momo didn't like him looking at her with such naive eyes.
"It's getting late, you should go back first." Xia Momo said.
"Momo, let me invite you and Xiaobao to have dinner together." Ouyang Qing was reluctant to leave, he wished he could stay here tonight.
"No, I will ask the hotel to deliver food." Xia Momo refused.
Ouyang Qing hesitated to speak and leaned against the door slowly: "Momo, aren't you curious about how we got Xiaobao?"
"I know the things between men and women, and there is nothing to be right about."
Ouyang Qing was stunned, and his handsome face suddenly turned red with embarrassment: "Momo, you have really changed. You didn't talk like this before."
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