Super system city hero

Chapter 782 The white-chosen son is seven and a half years old (2)
Well, I have to say, this time Jing Sa understands, it is said that An Ziming, a little white, actually calls himself a mother now.

This kid also stared wide-eyed to see if he was several years older than himself, okay?

How could I give birth to a son who was bigger than myself?

"Hey, An Ziming, figure it out, I'm not your mother!" Jing Sa corrected An Ziming.

"Mom, mom, don't you want me? Do you think about abandoning me? Mom, mom, don't, don't, I'll be good, okay, I will listen to my mother, so mom, Please, don't want me!" An Ziming blinked those eyes, at this moment, those eyes were completely filled with water, Jing Sa had no doubt that if he really rejected this guy, Then this guy will definitely cry out loud.

I have a headache.

I have seen people climbing up relatives, but this is the first time I have seen this kind of screaming.

By the way, can the word mother be called casually?

"Well, An Ziming, I can tell you responsibly that I'm really not your mother..." Jing Sa wanted to explain clearly to An Ziming now.

She really didn't want her to walk in front in the future, while a man several years older than her was following behind, who kept calling her mother.

But when An Ziming heard this, the tears in his eyes couldn't stop anymore, they rolled down like beads with a broken thread, and even the tip of his nose was already red.

Looking at that appearance, it looks like a child who has been wronged.

And at this moment, his big hands tightly held Su Ling's small hands, not daring to relax at all.

Carefully raising his face, looking at Su Ling, An Ziming's grievance grew stronger: "Mom, mom, don't want me, don't want me, I will be very obedient, very obedient!"

"..." The head grew big.

"Mom, mom, mom..." An Ziming saw that Jing Sa stopped saying that she was not his mother at this time, so he felt that he seemed to have seen hope, so he continued to call his mother again and again. , Mom kept screaming.

"Okay!" Jing Sa gritted her teeth and nodded. Although she is not willing to be a mother to a man older than herself, if this secret weapon that has been successfully manufactured is really left to the Sun Moon League, Then An Ziming would definitely become the enemy of the alliance of supernatural beings.

Instead of this, why not let him go back with him, and then become a sharp sword of the alliance of supernatural beings.

Thinking of this, Jing Sa no longer has any entanglements in his heart.

"Your name is An Ziming!" Jing Sa patted the back of An Ziming's hand: "Don't worry, I won't abandon you!"

"Mom, is mother true? Is what you said true?" An Ziming's eyes lit up first, and then he asked cautiously. Seeing his timid look, Su Ling couldn't help laughing, How this man was created by that guy Zeus, this is completely beyond my understanding, this guy's temperament seems to have changed a lot.

"Don't worry, I keep my word!" Jing Sa said with a smile.

"Yeah, yum, Ziming trusts his mother!" An Ziming nodded, and at that moment he jumped off the bed.

But the big hand holding Jing Sa's small hand did not let go.

Now in An Ziming's consciousness, he was really afraid to let go of Jing Sa's hand, if this mother ran away, who would he cry to?

"That, that, it seems that I have to find you a dress first!" Jing Sa frowned. Now An Ziming is completely naked. I have to say that this guy's figure is not bad, but he is not You can't just take it out like this.

After all, this baby is already past the age where she can run around the street naked.

He tore off the sheet on the bed casually, and wrapped it around An Ziming's waist.

Well, having this thing is better than nothing.

When it's convenient, I'll find a suit of clothes for An Ziming.

"Come on, come down with me!" Jing Sa pointed to the hole where he came from the blood pool, and then wanted to push An Ziming's big hand away.

"Mom, let's jump in together!" An Ziming is really an obedient and obedient baby.

Without waiting for Feng Shitian's consent, he directly jumped down with Jing Sa.

Jing Sa knew that there was a pool of blood below, but An Ziming didn't, but the baby's reaction was absolutely top-notch. As soon as she found out that there was a pool of blood underneath, she took Jing Sa with her, controlled her body, and immediately calmed down. It was suspended in the middle of the blood pool and the ceiling.

"Mom, the smell here is not good, Ziming doesn't like it!" An Ziming wrinkled his nose, with a disgusted expression on his face, it could be seen that he really didn't like the smell.

"Well, An Ziming, look over there, let's go up there, but be careful, don't make any noise!" Jing Sa pointed to the direction where he came down.

"Mom, you should call me Ziming, not An Ziming!" An Ziming looked at Jing Sa seriously at this time.

"..." Jing Sa looked at An Ziming, thought for a while, and then asked, "Why?"

"Mom, I am your son, and you are my mother. An Ziming is called for others, but Ziming is called for his mother!" An Ziming said, blinking that his pair of hands had started to get wet again. eyes, looking intently at Jing Sa.

"Okay, Ziming, how old are you this year?" Jing Sa really wanted to know how much this grown-up child was ruined by that bastard Zeus.

"Mom, how could you forget Ziming's age?" An Ziming was obviously very satisfied with Jing Sa changing his name to Ziming: "Ziming is just seven and a half years old this year!"

Jing Sa's figure flickered. If An Ziming hadn't held her tightly, she would have fallen into the pool of blood.

Well, Jing Sa understands. It seems that today she picked a cheap son for nothing. He is obviously a 26-year-old adult, but now he is seven and a half years old.

Well, 26 seven years old, seven and a half years old mentality.

Jing Sa pressed her temple.

"Mom, let's get out of here quickly!" An Ziming took Jing Sa's hand and shook it a few times, his face showing a bit of a coquettish look.

A guy in his 20s is actually acting like a baby to himself now, Jing Sa really wants to laugh a little bit now, speaking of which, is this a bad joke?

"Mom, Ziming really doesn't like the smell here!" An Ziming pouted.

(End of this chapter)