Looking at Luer's serious face, Baobao said suspiciously:
"I'm thinking, is my dad's brain okay? How could he believe that I am his son?"
If it were him, he would never believe it. He was pregnant for three years and deceived a three-year-old child? How could his father accept this ancient antique?
"you……
Boy, I am a good person. Your father believes in me, okay? Besides, look at how beautiful your father is. You and him seem to be printed from the same mold. How could he not believe it? Do you think in the world?
Are there so many extremely handsome guys?”
Humph, are you simply looking down on yourself? No wonder this kid would roll his eyes when he was so young. It turns out...
However, how old does he have his own consciousness? It won’t be from birth...
"Hey, baby..."
"Nangongze..."
Baobao corrected him impatiently, Luer laughed and whispered:
"Baby……"
"You... mother... you should know by now that I am not a child, then... can you call me by my name in the future?"
Lu'er looked at her flatteringly, but she couldn't help it. Who made him her son now? And this mother was really kind to her.
"You were originally my baby. In fact, if you didn't tell me, I would have almost forgotten that when you were very young, your nickname was actually Doll. But later, in order to protect you and confuse their eyes, you found someone else.
Come on, Beibei, and then you call me Baobao. Son, tell me which name you like, and Mom will give you a choice, baby or doll, whatever you choose..."
Sweat, just the last sentence is missing, look at your mother and me, it’s interesting, right?