60. [060] Bo Muyao, this is your son

【060】Bo Muyao, this is your son! h3>

Li Song kissed his painful face: "Shall I take you to see your father?" ”

Painful raised his head suddenly, he didn't expect Li Song to say such a thing to him, it had been five years since he was born, and he had never seen his father.

He never understood that other children have parents, but why doesn't he have a father?

"Really?" His big eyes sparkled with hope, and he asked cautiously, for fear that it was just a joke that Li Song had made with him.

Li Song felt even more uncomfortable when she saw him like this, she didn't know what kind of foolish things she had done in the past few years.

"Well, really, mom is going to call your dad right now."

She took out her mobile phone, pressed a series of familiar phone numbers with her fingers, and called Bo Muyao to ask him to come out to meet.

Pain kept watching her call, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes until she finished playing, and he didn't speak up: "Da Li, did you really call my dad just now?" ”

"yes, really."

"But isn't my dad supposed to be in the United States?" Pain was born in the United States and has lived in the United States for three years, so he has always thought that his father should be in the United States.

"Your dad has always been here." Li Song rubbed his little face: "Shall we go to your father?" ”

"Good!" The child immediately sat upright, and the voice of the answer was very loud.

……

Bo Muyao put down his phone, his eyes flashed with doubts, Li Song was very anxious to find him, said that he wanted to see him immediately, and said the location.

I don't know if something happened......

Grabbing the blazer from his chair and putting it on, he got up and left the office.

Driving to the designated location of Li Song, he found that it was a restaurant with cartoon characters as the theme, and the interior was very childlike, full of children and parents.

He frowned, opened the door and walked in, and at a glance he saw Li Song and Pain sitting by the window.

Seeing that it was Bo Muyao who opened the door and walked in, he reached out and pulled Li Song's clothes: "Da Li, why is your husband here?" ”

Li Song smiled at him and did not speak.

After Bo Muyao sat down, his eyes patrolled over the opposite mother and son's body, his dark eyes were deep, as if he was about to wring out ink droplets, his bony fingers loosened his bow tie, leaned on the sofa, pursed his lips and didn't say a word.

He had only learned the fact that Li Song had a five-year-old child last night, and before he could digest it, she had brought the child to him today, and he wanted to see what she had to say to him when she called him.

Li Song also looked at him and didn't speak, but the child sitting next to him was already anxious, his hands were on the table, and his big black eyes looked at the man opposite: "Da Li's husband, Da Li said that he wanted to bring me to see my father, do you know my father?" ”

Bo Muyao's eyes narrowed, and when he looked at Li Song, a deep chill appeared in his eyes: "I know his father?" ”

Li Song put one hand on his aching shoulder, glanced at him, then raised his head and said, "Bo Muyao, this is your son." ”