Si Ye's treasure: sweet wife, sweet!

Chapter 26 Do You Think That Child Is Really Yours?

Hearing Si Yemo's words, the little milk bag couldn't help but "tsk tsk tsk", touched the tip of her little brow with her right hand, and snorted, "I'm really surprised that a man can say such shameless words." Surprised. And... being the same species as you, I feel very depressed."

Si Yemo narrowed his eyes, slowly got up and walked towards the little milk bag, and asked in a cold voice, "What's your name?!"

With a sound of "shua", the four bodyguards protected Xiao Naibao in the middle, and looked at Si Yemo warily.

"You guys are too nervous." Xiao Naibao said as she pushed aside the two bodyguards in front with her small hand, and stood between the two of them. Her height only reached his hips, but her aura was about to catch up with Si Yemo's. He put it back in his trouser pocket, and said calmly, "I don't think he's crazy enough to do anything to me."

At this time, Si Yemo became more and more curious about who gave birth to such a stingy woman. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and his thin lips drew a trace of evil charm, "I really won't be mad. What did you do to you, but if you don't tell your mommy's name, then you don't want to get out of here today."

"Are you threatening? Or are you threatening?" Little Naibao asked with a gloomy voice, narrowing her big bright eyes slightly.

"You can think whatever you want." Si Yemo said lightly, and looked up at the four bodyguards protecting the little milk bag. From the perspective of others, these four people were just bodyguards, but with his keenness, he knew These four are not so simple.

"Then I'll take you as a joke." After Xiao Naibao said indifferently, she turned around and walked towards the door, as if she didn't take Si Yemo's words to heart.

With a "click", the crisp sound of the explosion-proof door being locked entered the ears of everyone in the room, and the little milk Baojing's bright eyes flashed a touch of coldness, and she stopped in her tracks.

Si Yemo stood on the spot and watched no one stopped, big or small. The butler had already retreated to the kitchen with all the servants under his hint.

He would like to see him take the initiative to come to the door, just to inform him what he plans to do next after creating his son.

"Young master, please step back a little."

The bodyguard with long and narrow eyes, black eyes as if stained with ink, said to the little milk bag, took out a pistol that seemed to be very delicate and small from under his clothes, and dropped it with a soft "swoosh" at the French window. Suddenly, the bulletproof glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows exploded with a crack.

Si Yemo glanced at the bodyguard who fired the shot, and then moved his cold gaze to the little milk bag with a very indifferent face. As expected, as he thought, the so-called bodyguards are actually killers, and being able to be seen by such a person It seems to be very docile and protective. It is not easy to think about the mother or identity of his cheap son.

"What's your name?" Si Yemo looked at the little milk bag and asked curiously.

Little Naibao glanced at the completely shattered floor-to-ceiling windows, then looked back at Si Yemo and said, "Shouldn't you introduce yourself first under normal circumstances?"

Si Yemo paused, but still introduced his identity politely, and then fixedly looked at the little milk bag.

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Nai Bao opened his arms and was picked up by the bodyguard who shot him. He looked back at him and said, "You can call me Xiao Yu."

Concealing his surname from Xiao Naibao, Si Yemo didn't pursue it, but just watched them walk out of the window, and then left in a helicopter.

The butler came out of the kitchen and walked behind Si Yemo, looked at the helicopter that had left and said, "Master, Luo Yun has been notified, and he will follow them."

The housekeeper couldn't help gossiping and asked, "Master, do you think that child is really yours?"

(End of this chapter)