Chapter 397: Vinegar Jar Daddy

Wan Qiyan is here

When he heard Wan Chi's words, Qingjun's face didn't have too many waves, but those dark eyes were enough to reveal his current mood.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, Shen Hanfeng actually began to plan to investigate the man next to Chu Xi, who was the child's biological father.

That's an interesting thing.

Wan Qiyan, who had other plans, was naturally not interested in letting the other party know anything.

"According to your instructions, Miss Xingyue is indeed a 'boy' in her belly, and the old lady also knows about it."

said the current concerns of Wan Qiyan.

"Hmm"

I just don't know what the mood of that group of people will be after the bamboo basket fetches water at that time.

……

What Wan Qiyan didn't expect was that when he turned around, he would actually bump into his sister Xiao Fan who was standing at the door holding a rag doll.

How much did she listen to the conversation between them.

The reason for staying here these days has made him forget the vigilance he should have.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he had a light smile on his face, and then he spoke.

"Why did Xiao Qi come out?"

Aunt Fang was taking a nap in the living room, and they just came out of the yard to talk, and it happened that he was going out too.

The little pink ball of my sister who was still trying to rub her sleepy eyes, was stunned at first when she faced Wan Qiyan's inquiry, but Xu was finally calm, and then she spoke up.

"Pot pot."

Sober, she discovered Wan Chi's existence, and her face was dyed with a happy smile, and she ran over and hugged Wan Chi is legs directly.

"Is the pot here to see Xiao Qi?"

That's all I can think of.

The younger sister Xiao Fantuan, who was attached to Wan Chi's body, completely forgot about the old father on the side.

Wan Qianyan: "......"

The dark eyes glanced at Wan Chi, who was the only one who was liked by his sister.

The enthusiasm of the little fandan, Wan Qianyan's deep gaze, Wan Chi's heart was extremely embarrassed.

And what is the name of the pot.

Wan Chi, who clearly knew the identity of the person in front of him, naturally did not dare to make a mistake.

"Guo Guo, are you here to play with Xiao Qi?"

looked at Wan Chi with anticipation.

It's just that before Wan Chi could speak, Wan Qiyan, who had been neglected on the side, made a move with deep displeasure, stretched out his hand, and hugged his sister's little powder.

"Why are you up, your sister!"

According to past experience, she and her sister couldn't get up until three or four o'clock in the afternoon when they took a nap.

"Chirp is sleeping, Xiaoqi wants to pee."

The milky words also explained the real reason why she woke up suddenly.

Although he said this, his eyes kept on Wan Chi, as if he was waiting for his answer, and the answer was that he came to play with her.

Her hot and happy gaze not only did not make Wan Chi feel happy, but felt a slight chill on her back.

"Miss Xiaoqi, can you not call me a pot?"

She is the daughter of the master, calling herself a pot, isn't this a longevity?

"Why?"

Tilting his little head and looking at Wan Chi inexplicably.

Mom said that those who are not married should shout pots.

"You see, I'm better than your dad... Uncle is still a little older, it's really inappropriate for you to call me a pot pot and call him an uncle. ”

Patiently explained.

"Really?"

The crooked head was even more cast on Wan Qiyan's body and looked at it, as if he really wanted to determine whether it was really as Wan Chi said.

didn't know that it was her two words that made the two people present feel different.

What does she mean by this is that she looks old, and Wan Chi looks young?

Thinking of this, Wan Qiyan's chest seemed to be blocked by something.

I can't get any air.