Chapter 312 His face darkened: It's over, it's over, he's done

When Huo Siwei parted, the little girl's toes couldn't help but curl up.

Holding Sugar Candy in her arms, she was afraid that she would suddenly poke her head out and see such an inappropriate picture for a young child.

Someone was still unsatisfied, but he still spared the shy little girl.

As soon as Yan Zhuo was let go, he quickly broke Tangtang's head out of his arms.

Her face was slightly red, and she looked at her with a slight breath: "Tangtang, is there any breathlessness?" ”

"No...... Well, I'm going to eat cake. ”

The little girl is very sensible, although she is small, but she has not been treated by mothers since she was a child, so she has always been very well-behaved.

She was afraid that this sister would be as uncertain about herself as Mommy, so she was very well-behaved.

A pair of watery eyes stared at Yan Zhuo, obediently nestled in Yan Zhuo's arms, and said glutinously.

"Okay, Auntie, I'll feed you."

Yan Zhuo was very patient with Tangtang, scooping cakes for her little by little to feed her.

If her face is dirty, she will immediately help her wipe it clean, and when she sees the little girl frowning, she will frown.

Although Tangtang is small, the small actions of the two are surprisingly consistent.

Huo Siwei had been paying attention to the little girl's movements.

Yan Zhuo frowned, and he also frowned, looking like he wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand.

Huo Yusi looked at this scene and suddenly grabbed Huo Siwei's big palm.

He's older than Sugar Candy, but he's just a kid after all.

He was jealous of the man's affection for another woman, while his mother never saw the light of day!

The big palm was suddenly grabbed by a small hand, and Huo Siwei turned his head sideways.

Only then did I pay attention to the bottom of my eyes, which was like coming out of a mold, and he was generally a miniature version of a little boy.

"Daddy...... Do you remember my mommy? ”

As soon as he spoke, the atmosphere in the small cubicle of the Ferris wheel fell into an eerie silence.

"I'm your biological son, if you don't believe me, I'll personally identify it here."

"If you don't believe this document, I can go with you to the hospital for a re-evaluation."

"My mommy worked so hard to give birth to me and my sister."

"You may not know that we exist, but the blood relationship is continuous!"

Although Huo Yusi was small, he spoke in an orderly manner, and as he spoke, he took it out of his small schoolbag and put it on the table for personal identification.

Yan Zhuo also stopped feeding the little girl the cake at this time, and took it to see it in person.

In the document, the probability that Huo Yusi and Huo Siwei are blood relatives is 99.99%.

Judging from the data, this is a seamless or genuine personal identification.

In fact, Yan Zhuo saw that the little milk baby was ninety percent similar to Huo Siwei.

It's just a copy of the little Huo Siwei, and it is almost certain that this is Huo Siwei's child.

She hadn't fallen in love with Huo Siwei yet, and if he had a child, she could have pulled out in time.

She is not a generous enough woman to be a stepmother at the age of eighteen.

Of course, she trusted Huo Siwei very much, and knew that he couldn't possibly have a woman outside.

So the context of the whole thing, she needs to figure it out slowly.

It wasn't until Sugar Stumbled over that she had that bold guess...... This pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses is really born to her!

But...... It was difficult for her to get close to Huo Siwei in her second life, and she could still give birth to his child.

Yan Zhuo couldn't help but silently praise his previous god operation!

"Who's your mommy?"

Yan Zhuo closed the information and continued to take the spoon to feed the cake to the little girl.

The attitude was very confused, and in an instant, Huo Siwei's face darkened: it's over, it's over, he's done......

Yan Bao must have been angry...... What to do? Where did the child come from?

"Jiang Qing!"

"......" Yan Zhuo raised her eyebrows, just as the Ferris wheel landed at this time, and she looked over.

A woman in a long black dress stood below, looking up at the cubicle they were.

Familiar...... Jiang Qing, long time no see!