Hearing this, Chu Yanhuan lowered his head and looked at his son seriously.

The little one is wearing a thin yellow hooded sweatshirt with a pair of light-colored jeans and plain white sneakers today.

Under the short black hair, there is a pink little face, with delicate and three-dimensional facial features, white and tender skin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it can be broken.

Although the little guy looks a little similar to her, the facial features are more profound, and he already has an indescribable extravagance at a young age, which is more stylish than the child stars on TV.

Chu Yanhuan looked at it and couldn't help but lose his mind at his son's face.

Since his facial features did not fully inherit her appearance, they were obviously inherited from his father, whom he had never met.

Back then, she was still young, and it was the first time she encountered that kind of thing, and after waking up in the middle of the night, she didn't even dare to turn on the lights, so she put on two clothes and escaped from the hotel.

Looking back now, she actually had some regrets and self-blame in her heart.

Because although Xiaole said that he only liked Mommy, he called the man who only provided seeds a scumbag dad all day long.

But in fact, the little guy has always wanted to know what his biological daddy looks like.

Even, he wanted to ask him personally why he abandoned their mother and son? Why is it irresponsible to bully his mommy?

These are the stories she made up for her son, and she knew very well in her heart that she took the initiative to kick open the door of the man's room.

"Goddess Huanhuan? Mother? Mommy? ”

Chu Xiaole stretched out his little hand and pulled the sleeve of her costume, and called her several times in a row before Chu Yanhuan withdrew his thoughts from Zhen Yang, "Huh? What's wrong? ”

Chu Xiaole pointed to the boxed lunch on the table in front of her, and said to her in a soft and small milk voice, "I haven't had lunch yet, can I eat with you?" ”

Jiang Yixin's lunch box hadn't moved yet, and when he heard this, he immediately handed him his share, "Xiaole, you eat this one, I didn't move!" ”

Chu Xiaole shook his head and returned the boxed lunch to her like a little gentleman, "Sister Yixin, I'll get the boxed lunch myself, how can a boy trouble a girl because of such a trivial matter?" ”

After speaking, he turned around and went to the staff who sent the box to receive the lunch, and when he came back, he came with Li Siyan.

Jiang Yixin looked at the man who walked closer, and immediately felt the invisible aura emanating from him.

She shrunk her neck and walked out with her boxed lunch in her arms, "Sister Huan, I'll go find a makeup artist and come over later." ”

Chu Yanhuan didn't care, and nodded, "Okay, you can go." ”

As soon as she left, Li Siyan and Chu Xiaole sat down at the table in front of her alone.

Li Siyan's eyes swept over the lunch box in front of her, and seeing that she didn't move, her eyebrows raised slightly, "What?" Not to your liking? ”

Chu Yanhuan opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Chu Xiaole had already replied first, "Today's boxed lunch is delicious!" All the dishes here are the favorite of the goddess of Huanhuan! Uncle, when I drove to the mountain, I heard you call someone to prepare a boxed lunch, which turned out to be prepared for the goddess Huanhuan! You are so good to Goddess Huanhuan, she must be very touched and happy! ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Chu Yanhuan, "Mommy, did you say it?" ”

This little ghost usually looks very clever, why did he drop the chain at a critical moment?

called her 'Mommy' so high-profilely, was it because he was afraid that Li Siyan would not know about their mother-son relationship?

Chu Yanhuan heard him call himself Mommy in front of the man, his heart couldn't help but twitch, and he nervously clenched the chopsticks in his hand.