77 sweet kisses from the president: the new wife is addicted

Chapter 428 Calling Another Man Daddy

Seeing Xiaobao looking at them from the corner of the eye, Nie Yao lowered her voice: "Xiaobao is still here, don't mess around!"

Looking at Wen Xiaobao with his cold eyes, Qi Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "I didn't want to mess around, come out with me."

He grabbed Nie Yao's hand, and before leaving, he did not forget to tell the nurse to take good care of Wen Xiaobao.

Nie Yao didn't know what Qi Yan wanted to do, and staggered to follow his steps.

Being forcibly dragged up to the roof of the hospital by Qi Yan, Nie Yao complained bitterly: "Walk slowly, okay?"

Qi Yan closed the door of the roof, let go of his hand, his unusually indifferent eyes fell on that delicate cheek, and said, "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

Nie Yao was startled, but there was no ups and downs on her face, "Why do you ask that?"

Seeing that she was still playing dumb, Qi Yan didn't mind piercing the last layer of window paper: "Whose child is Xiaobao?"

Nie Yao's gaze was fixed, and it was not surprising that Qi Yan would ask her this, because Nie Yao had already thought of the possibility of being exposed when she came to him.

Thinking of this man who kept saying he cared about the child, but lost the chain at all times, Nie Yao couldn't help but get angry.

If he knew that his own son was called another man's daddy, he would definitely be mad!
Nie Yao suddenly didn't want to hide it from Qi Yan anymore, and wanted to see what kind of expression he would have when he knew the truth.

Cursing her lips, she asked back, "Then whose child do you think Xiaobao will be?"

The hand grasping Nie Yao involuntarily deepened a little. He lowered his head and looked at her with scorching eyes. Qi Yan, who had been a little fierce just now, suddenly became gentle, and asked cautiously, "Is it mine?"

Zhan Hei's eyes were full of anticipation, Nie Yao had never seen Qi Yan look so serious, seeing how cautious he was, she couldn't bear to lie to him again.

"Little Treasure is my child!"

Just when Nie Yao was about to nod, a cold voice came from a distance.

Nie Yao turned around in surprise, in the dark night, under the bright moonlight, Wen Yicheng stood behind them in a black suit, with a solemn expression on his face.

He took a deep look at Nie Yao, and the look in his eyes was so complicated that it was difficult to understand.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows lightly, and recognized at a glance that it was Wen Yicheng. Thinking of what Wen Yicheng said just now, Qi Yan couldn't help sneering: "Whether it's your child or not will only be known after an examination."

"Blood relationship doesn't explain anything." Wen Yicheng smiled gently.

The implication is that regardless of whether he and Wen Xiaobao are related by blood, Wen Xiaobao is still his child.

Qi Yan looked at Wen Yicheng, and Wen Yicheng also looked at him.

Nie Yao, who was caught in the middle, said with some embarrassment: "Xiaobao must be very scared in the ward by himself, I will go down first."

Qi Yan grabbed Nie Yao who was running away, and said, "I'll accompany you."

Then several people went to the ward together. Wen Xiaobao had just eaten something and was very energetic. He wanted to play, but he couldn't move because of the injury in his abdomen. He could only listen to the nurse telling him stories pitifully.

Seeing Nie Yao come back, Wen Xiaobao grinned: "Da Yaoyao."

Seeing Nie Yao approaching, the nurse made way and retreated.

Nie Yao sat beside the hospital bed and rubbed the little guy's pink cheeks.

Wen Xiaobao leaned against her hand stickily, and when he looked up, he saw Wen Yicheng, and whispered, "Daddy."

Wen Yicheng walked past Qi Yan sideways, came to the end of the bed, and asked kindly, "Does the wound still hurt?"

"It hurts." Wen Xiaobao looked at him pitifully, with a coquettish tone: "It hurts."

"Little Treasure is the strongest. When you are well, Daddy will take you to play. Daddy will buy you whatever you want, okay?" Wen Yicheng felt a little distressed, and his eyes were unconsciously gentle.

Wen Xiaobao nodded obediently, as if he had received candy.

(End of this chapter)