Chapter 257 Father and Son Time (2)
Seeing his son's cute and confident appearance, Shang Mo couldn't help but agree with him: "Yes, yes, our Xiaorui is the smartest."

Little Xia Rui was very pleased with his father's approval, and climbed up on his father's chest like a wall, until his eyes met, his short arms hugged his father's neck, and softly called: "Dad!"

Shang Mo looked at his son's cute little eyes, his dependent appearance, and his soft baby voice, and responded softly with his eyes: "Huh?"

"Xiao Rui likes Dad very much, and Mom is not here now, can Dad wear the same parent-child outfit as Xiao Rui!" The yellow Pikachu clothes were once again hooked by Xiao Baozi with his little feet, and his wet eyes looked intently looking at dad.

Shang Mo's eyes wanted to avoid his son's extremely lethal eyes, but Xiaorui Baozi hugged his neck with both hands, with his small head resting on his shoulders, with a small straight nose, a small rosy mouth, and eyes like his mother, Mouth like him.

"Xiao Rui, are you hungry? I made breakfast, shall we go have breakfast?" Shang Mo changed the subject again.

"Okay, Dad will go after he gets dressed." Little Xia Rui, with undisguised excitement on his face, looked at Dad cutely.

Shang Mo: "..." Speechless.

The child Xia Rui looked at his father and refused to agree for a long time. He let go of the little arms holding his father's neck, obediently got up from his father, and his little feet got out of the oversized Pikachu clothes. Pursing her lips, "I'm sorry Dad, Xiao Rui is being naughty, let's go eat!"

Without waiting for Shang Mo to make a sound, he obediently slid off the bed with his stomach on the sheet, and ran into the bathroom with a thud.

Shang Mo looked at his son's well-behaved and aggrieved appearance, hesitating in his heart...

After a while, the small body ran out of the bathroom again, and wobbled in with a small stool in its arms.

Shang Mo couldn't bear it any longer and got up and went to the bathroom, watching Xiao Rui standing on the small stool very self-reliantly, swallowing water to rinse his mouth with a mouthwash cup.

The child Xia Rui saw his father standing at the door of the bathroom, and said to his father in a very sensible way: "Xiao Rui will go out to eat after rinsing his mouth. If Dad is hungry, go and eat first. Xiao Rui will come soon."

That kind of sensible and well-behaved smile made Shang Mo feel sour, and he didn't insist on letting him realize his wish like before. He was smart and knew how to look at people at a young age, and his movements and smiles were not as intimacy as before.

Shang Mo looked at the ridiculous yellow one-piece suit on the bed, and untied his elegant white shirt with his slender fingers...

Seeing that there was no father at the door, Xia Rui stood on the small stool, sniffed, lowered his head, rubbed his eyes with his fists, raised his head, and said firmly to Xiao Rui in the mirror: "Xiao Rui is a good boy. Dad and mother are different. Mom is the one who loves him the most in the world. Dad just likes Xiao Rui better. If dad is also the one who loves Xiao Rui the most, mom won't."

Picking up the mouthwash cup, lowering his head obediently and sensiblely, spitting out a mouthful of water, putting down the mouthwash cup, and jumping off the small stool while leaning on the wall.

"Dad, Xiao Rui has finished washing, let's have dinner together." Little Xia Rui smiled cutely, and said cutely to his father outside the door.

Holding the hot milk, Shang Mo responded gently: "Father is in the living room, Xiao Rui can just come out."

Little Xia Rui obediently opened the door and went out, and saw a figure bent over the table holding milk, standing motionless like a beautiful doll, with grape-like eyes blinking...

Shang Mo put down the milk and waved at him, the little girl Xia Rui showed a bright smile, kicked her legs and ran towards her father, shouting coquettishly, "Dad!"

Shang Mo heaved a sigh of relief when he heard his son's soft and cute voice, and handsomely hugged Xiao Rui to the chair in front of the dining table, and said firmly, "Eat."

"Okay!" Little Xia Rui answered sweetly, raising his head from time to time to look at his father's yellow Pikachu costume, his small round eyes bent into two crescents.

Hearing his son's happy and joyful smile, Shang Mo felt that the ridiculous clothes on his body were not so unacceptable.

Little Xia Rui was not afraid of his father's cold face at all, he touched his bulging belly, stood on the chair with a small body, hugged his father's neck and kissed him, and said softly and cutely: "Dad, Xiao Rui loves you , only a little less than mom, don't be angry, dad."

Shang Mo hugged Xiaorui Baozi firmly and gently, and responded in a low voice: "Well, Dad is not angry."

"Father, you didn't say you love Xiao Rui." Xia Rui said dissatisfiedly.

Shang Mo gently placed a kiss on Xiao Rui's soft steamed bun face, and said dotingly: "Father loves Xiao Rui too."

Xia Rui shrank his neck shyly, opened his mouth and smiled happily, and added in a low voice: "Mom also loves Xiao Rui."

"Well, mom and dad love Xiaorui, and they are going to go out. Dad is going to buy daily necessities for Xiaorui. Does Xiaorui want to go with him?" Shang Mo knows how to get along with his son happily without a teacher.

"Yes, Xiao Rui wants to go together." The child Xia Rui announced, looking at his father steadily in the next second, and asked expectantly: "Can Dad and Xiao Rui wear the same clothes like mother and Xiao Rui?" Going out? Everyone will know that Xiao Rui is mother's son at a glance."

"Well, everyone can tell that Xiaorui is father's son at a glance." Shang Mo is no longer trying to resist Xiaorui Baozi's expectations, who knows how long he can stay here.His son, he is willing to use everything to spoil him, so that the debt can be less.

Little Xia Rui hugged his little head, a little shy but very happy, nestled in his father's arms with blinking eyes, and announced: "Everyone who sees father knows that it is Xiao Rui's father."

In the huge shopping mall, under the dumbstruck eyes of all the salespersons, two Pikachus poured in...

A security guard stopped the father and son with some doubts: "Sorry sir, this is a shopping mall, distributing leaflets and begging are not allowed."

Little friend Xia Rui blinked his eyes cutely, tilted his soft head to look at people in doubt, then looked at his father who was holding him, scratched the ears on his little head in confusion, and turned his head to look expectantly. Looking at Dad: "I don't understand."

Shang Mo looked at the security guard indifferently, and said lightly: "Shopping."

The security guard looked at the beautiful doll-like child in his arms, he really didn't look like ordinary people with ulterior motives, and retreated apologetically.

"Dad, let me down, I'll go by myself." Xiao Baozi Xia Rui thought that his mother would get tired after holding him for a while, so he usually only let his mother hold him for a while, but if he didn't pay attention today, it seemed that he had let his father hold him for too long. tired.

How could Shang Mo not understand the meaning of his son's black and white eyes, raised the corner of his mouth, put his son on the ground without refusing, and stretched out his hand.

(End of this chapter)

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