Yan Muye couldn't help but smile.

"Don't look at your face, it's not a matter of hairstyle and face."

Bai Wuwu: "What's the problem?" ”

"Could it be that the dress I'm wearing today doesn't look good?"

Yan Muye: "......"

"I would like to ask you a particularly serious question now, and I would like to ask you to answer it seriously."

Bai Wuwu: "Hmm. ”

"You speak, I listen."

Yan Muye: "Are you a pig?" ”

The waiter and the small bun next to him: "......"

Bai Wuwu: "No. ”

Yan Muye: "Then why are you eating so much!" ”

Bai Wuwu: "Hey, hey, I'd rather be indiscriminate, I'd rather be indiscriminate!" ”

…

It seems to be the first time to eat KFC, and the little buns seem very happy when they eat.

But at the same time, there was a kind of precaution in his happiness.

Bai Wuwu was sitting opposite Yan Muye.

While eating, he also felt a kind of defensiveness.

Just when Bai Wuwu inadvertently raised his eyes, he suddenly met Xiao Baozi's gaze.

Bai Wuwu frowned, and asked Yan Muye in a slightly coquettish tone:

"Beautiful sister, whose child is this child?"

"I guess I haven't seen him before, have I?"

Yan Muye: "I definitely haven't seen it." ”

Bai Wuwu: "Since I haven't seen it, why does this little guy look at me like I'm going to do something bad?" ”

"I can't even eat."

Yan Muye looked at a large table of food on the table, and then casually grabbed a chicken leg and stuffed it into Bai Wuwu's mouth.

"I don't think you can't eat it, it's that you can't eat it too much, so you don't want to eat it."

"You ordered all these things, and in order to carry forward the fine traditions, we must not waste food."

"You've ordered so many things today, even if it's to fill your stomach, you'll have to finish it for me."

"Otherwise, you'll figure it out yourself!"

Bai Wuwu just wanted to stare at him and faint.

How could he finish eating so many things?

Just before he could ask the question, he heard:

"Introduction, this is my son."

"You can call him Xiaobaozi, or you can call him Xiaoli."

"What's the matter, my son is good-looking!"

Bai Wuwu: "??? ”

Son, son???

Bai Wuwu almost didn't spit out the contents of his mouth directly.

Yan Muye saw that he was so surprised, and hurriedly pushed the cola next to him in front of him.

"I know my son is cute, handsome. But is it okay if you don't react so much? ”

Bai Wuwu hurriedly drank a few sips of Coke and tried to swallow the food.

"Pretty sister, you're not kidding me."

"How can you possibly have a son?"

"He, he, he......"

"Whose child is he?"

"No, this little guy is your child with whom?"

"If you have a child, what will happen to my eldest brother?"

"Could it be that my eldest brother is married again and becomes a second??"

"This, this, this... It's unreasonable!! ”

Bai Wuwu said to himself, Yan Muye didn't understand what he was muttering at all.

"How can't it be, he's really my son."

"In addition to my son, I also have a husband."

"So don't give me the mandarin duck score in the future, or I'll be angry, but I'll throw you into the lake."

Bai Wuwu only felt doubtful about life.

"Beautiful sister, I can't accept this news."

"Is he really your son?"

Yan Muye: "It's like a fake." ”