Chapter 65: My Son Is Autistic, Not Mentally Retarded (2.)

Seeing Mu Bao's pitiful appearance, Bo Huan was very distressed, squatted in front of him and wiped his little face, and said softly: "Dad won't beat you, I promise." ”

"He's just underwhelmed!" Mu Han roared coldly, a big fart, he knew that he was against him.

Although he said so, he was always reluctant to touch him.

Bo Huan: "......"

It's time to dismantle the table, okay?

She finally understood why their father-son relationship was so bad!

"Bad guys!" Hearing Mu Hanshen's words, Mu Bao's eyes turned red and shouted at him, "Bad guy, bad guy ......"

"Baby." Bo Huan grabbed Mu Bao's excited little hand and said in a deep voice: "That's not right, let's talk well, okay?" ”

Hearing Bo Huan speak for Mu Hanshen, Mu Bao was stunned for a moment, suddenly pushed her hand away, took two steps back, and turned around and ran upstairs.

"Mu Bao—"

Bo Huan had an injury on his foot and couldn't catch up for a while.

Mu Han's eyes were fast, and he strode a few steps to catch up, and picked up Mu Nanzhi like a chicken.

"Bad guys, bad guys......" Mu Bao struggled hard, "My ......"

Huanhuan is his!

Mu Han frowned, and finally understood what this stinky boy was messing with him in the morning.

probably took Bo Huan away last night while he was asleep.

was really hit by Bo Huan, and when she got up, she couldn't see that she would make a fuss.

Hum!

Bo Huan has only been by his side for a long time, and he doesn't even recognize him as a father.

"Mu Nanzhi!!" Mu Hanshen threw him on the sofa, took off his soiled blazer with a gloomy face, crossed his hands on his waist, and stared condescendingly at Mu Nanzhi who was huddled in a ball on the sofa holding his legs.

was furious in his heart, but he couldn't really clean him up, and he looked helpless.

In Mu Nanzhi's heart, his impression of being a bad guy has been ingrained, and if he does something, I'm afraid he won't even shout "Dad" perfunctorily in the future.

"She's not yours, get it?" Seeing Bo Huan trotting towards them, Mu Han lowered his voice and spoke: "If you want her to stay by your side forever, you can only listen to me obediently." ”

Mu Bao shook his head and muttered stubbornly: "My ......"

Mu Han had a headache, but he couldn't help laughing: "The road is unstable, and you still want to fight with me, and fight with the two lines of tears on your face?" ”

Saying that, Mu Han snorted coldly: "A man never sheds tears, and only a man can protect Bo Huan." ”

Mu Bao's eyes widened, staring at Mu Hanshen seriously, and immediately wiped the tears off his face in the next second.

He's a man!

Bo Huan hurriedly ran over, and saw the scene of Mu Bao holding back tears and staring at Mu Hanshen with wide eyes.

"Mubao ......"

Bo Huan walked to Mu Bao's side and smiled guiltily: "Auntie didn't leave you on purpose. ”

Mu Bao looked at Bo Huan, stretched out his hand to hold her fingers, and waited for Bo Huan to explain.

Bo Huan looked melancholy and said bitterness.

It's all Mu Hanshen's bastard!

"Because my aunt got up halfway to go to the bathroom, and when she came back, she accidentally ran to the wrong room." Bo Huan laughed as he spoke.

Two-year-olds, coaxing is over.

But who knows, after Bo Huan finished speaking, the air froze.

Mu Hanshen looked at her with an expression of "caring for the mentally retarded", and even Mu Bao didn't speak, obviously not believing it.

"My son is autistic, not mentally retarded." Mu Han said in a cold voice, "Next time make excuses, use your brains!" ”

Mu Nanzhi is only more than two years old, but his IQ far exceeds that of many of his peers.

Bo Huan frowned, glared at Mu Hanshen hard, and complained with his mouth: "It's all your fault!" ”

Mu Han frowned and said coldly: "Sooner or later, he will know that you are mine, not his." ”