Chapter 674 Little cabbage! (11)

"Good baby, I'm your daddy." Su Zimo stretched out his hand and gently touched his head, "Be obedient, go to bed now, whatever you want in the future, daddy will buy it for you, okay?"

"Do you think you can buy me with some broken things?" Little Milk Bag knocked off the hand on his head in disgust, "I tell you, don't even think about it, anyway, I am going to sleep with my mommy tonight, so I will Let me ask you a question, will you let me in or not?"

Seeing that he didn't waver at all, the little milk bag pursed her little mouth, making an expression of about to cry.

Su Zimo also thought that he was about to cry, and was about to persuade him, but who knew, the next second, he actually sang a song——

"Little cabbage, yellow in the ground, two or three years old, no father (mother), live well with mother (father)..."

Before Xiao Naibao finished singing, Su Zimo immediately interrupted him, "It's alright, alright, stop singing!"

The little milk bag not only didn't stop, but also increased the volume, and continued to dance and sing, "Little cabbage, ground yellow... two and a half years, give birth to a younger brother, who is better than me, my brother eats noodles, and I drink soup." Ah, pick up the bowl, weeping..."

Seeing his little aggrieved expression, the corners of Su Zimo's mouth twitched violently, "What little cabbage, stop singing, your father and I are not dead yet, don't you just stand here? Your song Who did you learn from, what kind of mess are you making?"

Isn't this cursing him to death?

By the way, this little guy used to say everywhere that his father was dead. Although I don’t know if he told others, but he told him several times. It also comforted him a lot.

But who knew that the dead father he was talking about would be himself? !
Emmmm......

But now it seems that this little guy has premeditated, probably already knew that he is his own father, so he said so on purpose.

He cursed his own father to die, what a good fellow!
At this moment, the little milk bag was getting up and was about to sing again, so Su Zimo simply covered his mouth with his hand.

"Mumu, when you sing this song now, it reminds me of something!" Su Zimo smiled sinisterly at him.

Seen by his appearance, Xiao Naibao took two steps back in fright, "What...what?"

"You knew I was your daddy before you officially met me, right? Then when your uncle got married, you ran out to meet me without telling your mommy, and then secretly contacted me with your mobile phone. If you tell your mommy about this, what will she think? Huh?" Su Zimo raised his eyebrows at him.

Oops!How did this bastard daddy know?
Don't panic, don't panic, calm down!
Although Xiao Nai Bao pretended to be calm, the small expression on his face didn't give him away, "You...what are you talking about! I don't understand."

"You don't understand, do you? Then I'll ask your mommy what's going on!" Su Zimo made a gesture to go back to the room, but the little milk bag immediately grabbed him and threatened, "You ...If you dare to tell Mommy about this, you...you will never even try to recognize my son, I will never recognize you. "

"It's okay if I don't tell your mommy, it depends on your expression." Su Zimo turned to look at him.

"It's just... as simple as that?"

"Yeah." Su Zimo nodded, and then said, "You call daddy to listen first, and you have to call him obediently."

(End of this chapter)

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