Adorable Baby Returns: The President's Husband Begs to Let Him Go

Xia Luoluo's immature face was full of serious expressions, and Xia Xiaoyu knew that if she didn't agree today, Xia Luoluo would definitely not show it to her.

She thought about it, and the things that can be given to children are usually toys or something, so she agreed: "If mom doesn't confiscate yours, just take a look!"

"The hook!"

"All right, all right! Pull the hook!"

Xia Xiaoyu stretched out her little finger helplessly, and was forced to make a hook with Xia Luoluo.

Seeing Xia Xiaoyu's promise, Xia Luoluo stretched out her hand with confidence.

What Xia Xiaoyu didn't expect was that what Mu Zeyan gave Xia Luoluo was not a toy but a mobile phone.

"So you just hid under the quilt and were you playing with your phone?"

Charlotte curled her lips, and said with a guilty conscience: "Mommy, you won't buy me a mobile phone, so I can only ask Daddy for it!"

"What do you want a mobile phone for such a small child?"

"Contact Daddy, so that I miss him, I can call him anytime!"

Xia Luoluo rolled her eyes bulgingly while talking, she held Xia Xiaoyu's hand with a smile on her face, then rushed forward and kissed Xia Xiaoyu's face, "Of course, with a mobile phone, I will I miss Mommy, and I can call Mommy anytime!"

"You got it!"

Xia Xiaoyu knew that Xia Luoluo said this because she was afraid that she would be angry. This child's ability to perceive words and emotions was really beyond her imagination.

Xia Luoluo is five years old this year, in fact, she is not young, Xia Xiaoyu suddenly felt that she really needed to talk to her about some things.

"Lolo, come here!"

When Xia Luoluo heard Xia Xiaoyu's voice, her face changed instantly. Xia Xiaoyu sighed when she saw this, and quickly said: "Mommy won't accept your mobile phone, Mommy has something to tell you!"

Xia Luoluo timidly moved over with her buttocks in her hands, and before Xia Xiaoyu could speak, she asked the question herself.

"Is Mommy still angry about my skipping school today?"

"It turns out that you still have some points!"

"Hey, actually I know everything!" Xia Luoluo sighed deeply, and then pretended to understand Xia Xiaoyu, "Mommy, if it were me, if my child was so naive Be obedient, and I will be angry too!"

Xia Xiaoyu twitched the corners of her mouth dryly, and sighed helplessly as she looked at Xue Ling's lovely but eccentric daughter in front of her.

"Since you know everything, why do you still do that? Are you trying to make Mommy angry? "

"of course not!"

Xia Luoluo immediately shook her head like a rattle, she held Xia Xiaoyu's arm tightly, and then said loudly: "Luoluo loves Mommy the most, so I don't want to make Mommy angry, Luoluo just... only……"

"Just what?"

Xia Xiaoyu pulled out a pillow from one side while asking, she lay down, but her eyes were all focused on Xia Luoluo, she still didn't believe it today, but she wanted to see, this kid will make up what reason.

But Xia Luoluo suddenly looked sad at this moment, she sniffed, as if she was about to cry at any time, "Luoluo just wanted to prove one thing!"

"What do you want to prove?"

"Prove that he is Luo Luo's father!"

"Lolo!"

As soon as Mu Zeyan was mentioned, Xia Xiaoyu felt a headache to death, she immediately hugged Xia Luoluo, and then said to her very seriously: "Mummy will declare to you one last time, that person is really not yours Daddy!"

"Why is Mommy so sure?"

"Then why are you so determined to think that he is your daddy?"

"Mum, don't you think I don't look like him?"

Xia Luoluo did not know where to take out two photos, one was taken in the United States when Xia Luoluo was two years old, and the other... seemed a little strange.

Xia Xiaoyu took the photo from her hand, and after looking at it for a long time, she couldn't help asking: "Where did you get this photo?"

Xia Luoluo shook her head and asked with a smile, "Which one does Mommy think looks better on me?"

Xia Xiaoyu froze for a moment, then looked at the two photos again, finally thought about it, and pointed to the one on the right.

"This one looks good, this Lolo looks really good!"

"Mommy, but this one isn't me!"

"what?"

Xia Xiaoyu was very surprised and picked up the two photos. She checked them carefully and found something strange.

Although the photo on the right is very similar to Luo Luo, but it has a little heroism, and looks like a little boy. Xia Xiaoyu was inexplicably panicked, and immediately asked: "Whose photo is this? Why does it look like you?" Is it like this?"

'Hee hee, Mommy thinks it looks like me too, so someone who looks exactly like me must be my daddy! '

"Etc., etc!"

There is a lot of information in Xia Luoluo's words, Xia Xiaoyu has been unable to react, she held down Xia Luoluo's joyfully dancing little hand, and asked in disbelief: "You mean, this photo... this photo... ..."

"This photo belongs to handsome daddy. I went to his house today to prove whether I am her daughter or not. In the end, I found a photo of daddy when he was a child."

Xia Luoluo said while pointing to the photo and said: "This is the two-year-old Luo Luo, this is the father of two years old, Mommy, he must be Luo Luo's father!"

Xia Xiaoyu seemed to have been electrocuted, and her whole body assumed an unusually stiff posture. She held the photo tightly with her hands, and she didn't look away for a moment.

Yes, it's really like, the same eyes, the same nose, and the same facial contours, except for the mouth that Xia Xiaoyu inherited, Xia Xiaoyu felt that the rest of the place seemed to be copied from Mu Zeyan.

"No, no, no! No, how could it be him!"

Xia Xiaoyu immediately put away the photos, and then forced herself to calm down. Although she had never seen the other person's face when she gave birth to the child, the housekeeper once told her that the employer was already forty.

So Xia Luoluo's father decided that it couldn't be Mu Zeyan! ! !

After calming down her flustered emotions, Xia Xiaoyu began to comfort Luoluo. She told Xia Luoluo: "There are many people who look alike in this world, but they are not necessarily parent-child relationships!"

"But Mommy, I really think he is my daddy, and he is the only man Lolo doesn't hate."

"Lolo, it's not that you hate men, you just encountered some unpleasant things when you were in the United States, so you preconceived that you hate men, but in fact, there are bad men and good men!"

"No, Mommy, you believe me, he is really my daddy, if you don't believe me, then take me to confess blood with him!"