Momo wiped his face in disgust, "What are you doing!" ”

"Good son!" Leng Kanxun raised his hand and took off the cow hat on Momo's head, and happily rubbed his little short hair.

"You, you're crazy!"

What daddy? He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, rubbing his head and playing......

Well? What did he just call himself?

Son!

Who told him?

The hair that fell on the pillow, he obviously took it away!

Leng Kanxun looked at his handsome son, who was five points similar to himself, and tried his best to maintain a normal smile, "Momo, ...... with my father tonight Let's sleep together! ”

The little ones haven't accepted themselves yet, and it's better for him not to say too much until he gets the paternity test.

"Sleeping with you? I don't want it! Momo pursed his lips and coolly refused his gracious invitation to sleep.

"Why not?" Leng Kanxun ignored his refusal and carried him straight to the master bedroom.

"I'm here to pick up a computer!" He was about to get the computer immediately, but he didn't think about it, but he was robbed by the big scum father who came out halfway......

"Children hurt their eyes when they look at computers!" Leng Kanxun hugged Momo and walked briskly to the room.

"Mommy save me!"

The moment the door was closed, Mo Mo remembered to call for help, but the doors of the room were very soundproof, even if he shouted in his throat, it was useless.

Leng Kanxun put him on the big bed and sat sideways on the edge of the bed, "Have you finished taking a shower?" ”

A milky smell, fragrant!

"Of course, I take a shower every day!" Momo glanced at him vigilantly, like a lamb caught by a big bad wolf.

"Very well, let's go to sleep!" Leng Kan found a blanket and put it on the little one's body.

His blankets were surprisingly large, and Momo only had one corner of the quilt to use.

"What about you? Where do you sleep? Although Momo knew that this man was his own father, he was really not used to sleeping together.

"I'm not sleepy yet, tell me about when I was a child!" Leng Kan wants to understand the growth process of children.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night just to listen to me talk about the past?" Mo Mo held his chin and looked at him helplessly, "Then you should find a rhetoric, he ...... a secret"

"He doesn't have a good memory as you do."

Moreover, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood in rhetoric.

"Why are you doing so much?" Momo asked suspiciously, "What do you want to know?" ”

"Anything, you can talk about it casually, happy and unhappy......"

Mo Mo picked the corners of his mouth, and immediately felt the feeling of constipation, "I can't tell!" ”

"When you were a child, did you ever get sick?" Leng Kan found a conversation, when a child is sick, it should be very fragile, right?

"Yes!" Mo Mo pursed his lips and said, "When I'm sick, the strange old man will give me a massage, and I'll just sleep for a while." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

It's not at all what he imagined.

"Of course!"

Not to mention this kind of small problem, even if the arm and leg are broken, it can be quickly picked up where the strange old man is.

"Who are you talking about the weird old man?" Leng Kan immediately grasped the important information.

"A strange old man is a strange old man! Hey, I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy! ”

The little one, sensing that he was probing his tone, immediately rolled over and feigned a yawn.

"Is he your mommy's master?"

"Sort of......

"What's his name?"

"I won't tell you!"

Momo covered his little ears and refused to continue communicating.

The more handsome a man is, the more he will deceive children, he can't be fooled!