Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

Looking at Xia Bing's irrepressible tears, sang Yuxin quietly gushed out of her eyes and slid down her cheek.

After thinking about it for a while, sang Yuxin asked in a tentative tone, "Mom, do you know something?"

Summer ice body a stiff, fingertip trembles: "you know?"

Sang Yuxin probably knew what his mother meant, so he bit his lip and nodded.

Under this, Xia Bing finally lost control.

As soon as she held sang Yuxin in her arms, she cried, "you knew you were the mother's child. Why didn't you tell her? Do you know how eager mom is to see you? You're walking around under your mother's nose every day, and you don't even tell your mother! You're so bad! Too bad

Sang Yuxin pursed his lips and frowned slightly, but in his dark eyes, there was also a few glimmering waves.

"I'm sorry, mom. I should have known you earlier. "

Mother and son finally met, sang Yuxin's heart is also very emotional.

He also hugged Xia Bing, small head rubbed on her neck.

That's great.

He and his mother, finally recognize each other!

"Yes." Sang Yuxin suddenly remembered something and left Xia Bing's arms: "does dad know that you know?"

Xia Bing shakes her head.

She wiped her tears, calmed her mood and said, "I'm going to have a showdown with your father in a moment."

Sang Yuxin was very nervous.

Mother's attitude is obviously not to talk about it.

Rarely, sang Yuxin said for his father: "Mom, don't blame dad. Dad told me that he had a hard time, so I didn't recognize you all the time."

Xia Bing chuckled, stroked sang Yuxin's head and said, "well, mom knows, but it's a matter between adults. In a moment, mom and dad will have a good talk, so you don't have to worry about it."

Sang Yuxin pursed his lips and worried.

Night, a little over the vast sky.

The starry sky is like a piece of black velvet decorated with crystal jewelry.

Xia Bing has been quietly sitting on the sofa in the living room waiting for him.

Sang Shijun pushes open the door of the living room and sees the picture of Xia Bing sitting on the sofa with a dull face.

The corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

He lifted his wrist and gracefully untied his tie, and walked towards Xia Bing's direction: "there are so many affairs tonight, so it's a little late to come back. But why are you up so late? "

Xia Bing did not speak, still sitting there quietly.

Sang Shijun walked behind her and put his hands around her neck.

After licking his lips, he buries his head and kisses her habitually.

Thin lips with scalding temperature, rub the delicate cheek of summer ice, slowly swim away, spread down.

Suddenly, Xia Bing grabbed his wrist and stopped his next move.

Sang Shijun is slightly stunned, thin lips leave her.

"What's the matter?" Sang Shijun whispered in her ear, the magnetic voice, in this thick night, is more and more provocative, "you seem to have something on your mind?"

Xia Bing's mood has been exhausted in the daytime.

At the moment, her face looked calm, as if there were no waves.

She leaned over and handed him the paternity test on the table. Her voice was indifferent: "why did you hide it from me?"

Sang Shijun was stunned.

When he saw clearly what Xia Bing was holding, his pupil suddenly enlarged, and his firm and tense face burst out a crack imperceptibly.