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Beichen Shaoting frowned, and hurriedly snatched the phone from his hand.

Seeing that the mobile phone in his hand was suddenly gone, the little guy looked at the empty little palm and was stunned for a while, and then frowned, ready to cry.

"Don't eat this!" Beichen Shaoting scolded him with a serious face!

The little guy was startled by his voice, looked up at him with wide eyes for a moment, then returned to his usual expression and began to play with the silver bracelet in his hand.

Seeing the little guy's acquaintance, everyone in the room couldn't help but be amused.

Even Beichen Shaoting couldn't help laughing!

Yes, his son knows how to read his face at such a young age!

This picture makes people feel warm for a while.

Lu Zi'an, who was on the side, couldn't help but be a little envious of the current Beichen Shaoting.

When will he be able to have a son like him?

"Beichen Shaoting, you're scared of Yu'er!" Mo Qianqian laughed for a while, and then couldn't help but complain about him.

This man, let him take a son, and he knew that he was scared!

Bad apple!

"You look like he's scared?" Beichen Shaoting lowered his eyes and glanced at Yu'er, who was playing with the bracelet in his arms, and then glanced at Mo Qianqian, and said proudly.

His son wouldn't be so timid and easily frightened!

Mo Qianqian glanced at Yu'er, the little guy really didn't look scared.

"That's Yu'er is still young, when he is older, you have to be gentle!" She still couldn't help but ramble.

"Got it." Although Beichen Shaoting looked reluctant, he still responded.

He's been as gentle as he can.

But he doesn't like children crying and crying, when this little guy cries, Mo Qianqian will be distressed!

But fortunately, this kid seems to know that he doesn't like him to cry, so he doesn't cry much after birth!

At this point, this kid is still quite likable.

Hearing this, Mo Qianqian smiled helplessly, although he knew that Beichen Shaoting must be difficult to do, but he still couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Okay, don't be so picky, I think he is quite decent with children!" Ding Zixin on the side couldn't help but cover her lips and laugh.

Seeing Beichen Shaoting with a child, she was very surprised.

After all, this man has always looked like a cold ice cube, and his sharp eyes, looking at people, will always make people feel afraid and high.

And now, she can clearly see that Beichen Shaoting's eyes when he looked at Mo Qianqian and the child were very gentle.

This is very different from when she first saw Beichen Shaoting!

"What's the matter, you see that he is usually so fierce to children, and he still thinks that the child is not his own!" Mo Qianqian couldn't help but quip.

Hearing this, Beichen Shaoting's face darkened for a while!

"Mo Qianqian, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will spank you?!" Beichen Shaoting had a black face and threatened her unhappily!

"I'll just say, what do you dare to do with me!" Mo Qianqian bit his lip, simply crossed his waist, and learned from his usual appearance.

She was just joking, and she didn't say that the child was really not his own, and he dared to threaten her!

If it's not biological, can they look so similar?

"......" was choked by Mo Qianqian, Beichen Shaoting's face was very ugly, but he was speechless in an instant!

Damn, she just bullied him and now he's hurt, and he's getting more and more arrogant!