"I," Mu Jin said. Before she came, she had listened to Jiang Yuanzhou's story. At that time, she also felt that Xiang Yang had gone too far, so she would continue to help Jiang Yuanzhou.

"What are you going to do today?" Jiang Yuanzhou came to her and stood still. His deep eyes looked at her straight, making her a little out of breath.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to." Xiangyang lowered his head with a trace of guilt on his face. It was Ella's idea, and she thought it was too much, so she should apologize.

Seeing her sincere apology, Jiang Yuanzhou didn't intend to educate her anymore. However, listening to the words behind her, the anger just extinguished in his heart jumped up again.

"It seems that you haven't realized what's wrong with you." Jiang Yuanzhou's face was iron and blue, and he put her into hell in a direct sentence. " Get up tomorrow morning and continue to learn cooking. Don't stop until I'm satisfied. "

"Well, how about another punishment?" Xiangyang stirred her fingers uneasily, and there were several band aids on it. It can be imagined how difficult it was for her to cook.

Mu Jin silently listened to Jiang Yuanzhou's punishment and was surprised. Learning to cook is torture. Haven't other punishments become rewards?

In fact, what Jiang Yuanzhou wanted to tell her was to punish her and give him a lovely baby. However, when he thought of the fact that it was difficult for her to conceive again in the future, his words changed.

"Young master." The old housekeeper came in with a worried face. When he came in, he took a worried look at Xiangyang. " Someone outside wants to see you. " More accurately, a woman who claimed to have given birth to a son wanted to see him. However, due to the presence of Xiang Yang, the old housekeeper didn't say so much.

Of course, Jiang Yuanzhou didn't think of it, so he asked the housekeeper to bring people in without saying a word.

"Daddy, I'm so happy to see you at last." Within two minutes, a round little boy ran in and hugged Jiang Yuanzhou directly.

Jiang Yuanzhou frowned and broke the little boy close to himself. When he saw his appearance, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Even Mu Jin on one side couldn't help but start smacking his tongue. Brother Yuanzhou started so fast that he ran out with a cheap son. It looks like it's as big as bean paste. Is it difficult because Xiangyang is pregnant and can't do that, so he missed it when looking for others to vent?

Not only does Mu Jinyan think so, but even Xiangyang, who knows that Jiang Yuanzhou has been with her during her pregnancy, has such a guess. Not to mention the old housekeeper on one side, if he didn't look familiar, he would close the door directly and ignore their mother and son.

Although Jiang Yuanzhou was confused, he didn't directly ask the child's mother. He squatted down and looked at the child and asked, "you just called me daddy, can you tell me who you are?"

"Of course," xiaopangdun smiled, grabbed Jiang Yuanzhou's neck and kissed him on the cheek, "Daddy, my name is Liang Yiyuan, nicknamed steamed stuffed bun. It's daddy's flesh and blood and Mommy's darling. "

Listening to the words of baozi's little pot friend, Jiang Yuanzhou also knew that he could not get any useful words out of his mouth. So he stood up and looked up at Xiangyang, who was still in the situation and had crashed. " To do DNA, if you are really my child, I will never ignore you. "

"Mommy, what's DNA?" Steamed stuffed bun ran to Leyu and asked uncertainly.

Today, Le Yu specially wears a white and simple broken flower dress, with a kind smile on his pure face. The breeze blew in from the window and lifted the long hair behind her, making her look like an elf, lively and beautiful, with a sense of maturity.

"Steamed stuffed bun, DNA can detect whether you are the real son of the person in front of you, so you should accept it obediently and don't cry, you know?"

"I see, Mommy," said the steamed stuffed bun, with a bright smile on its little face and white and neat teeth exposed outside. It looks neat and lovely.

Upstairs, Dousha stood silently. Looking at the steamed stuffed bun smile in the living room, he suddenly felt very dazzling. Is his father going to be robbed by others?

A resentful sight fell on Jiang Yuanzhou's God. Jiang Yuanzhou suddenly looked up and bumped his eyes into the eyes of Dousha that existed like stars. " Xiangyang, go with Dousha to do your homework. I'll deal with it right away. "

Things came suddenly, but Jiang Yuanzhou arranged things calmly. In this way, Jiang Yuanzhou asked the housekeeper to take his hair and steamed stuffed bun's hair to test the DNA. If it's fast, he will know the result at noon tomorrow.

During this period, Jiang Yuanzhou arranged the steamed stuffed bun and the woman to stay in the Luoxi hotel under the banner of Dunhuang.

Dousha hasn't said a word since the beginning. She just lies on the table and works hard at her homework. It hurts Xiangyang very much.

"Dousha, shall we go to the public house for a while?" Xiangyang gently stroked Dousha's short hair and asked softly.

Dousha kept scratching on the book with a pen. His hand stopped, and his tears kept falling like a broken kite. Soon he cried and became a little cat, "Mommy, doesn't dad want us?"

Xiangyang painfully wiped his tears for Dousha. Jiang Yuanzhou should have finished talking, but he didn't comfort them. So she's not sure. Thinking that he might never come back after leaving today, Xiang Yang felt sour in his heart and something was swimming in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, Dousha. We didn't have a father before, didn't we? Does Dousha think Mommy is not as important as Dad? "

"Mommy," Dousha fell down in Xiangyang's arms and cried loudly. " Mommy, don't leave Dousha. Mommy is the most important person. "

"Fool, how could Mommy leave you?" Xiangyang gently stroked the back of Dousha and followed the Qi for him. " Dousha, stop crying and go clean up. Mommy calls grandpa and asks grandpa to pick us up, okay? "

"I see." Dousha nodded heavily. In the past, he always thought that with his father, Mommy wouldn't work so hard. However, recently he also found that mommy was a little unhappy. And dad hasn't been at home for a long time, and he doesn't play much with him. This must be because he went to play with the little boy named baozi.

Is this a legendary affair? Bean paste thought of it while packing up his toys. If so, he won't come back this time? Some sad wiped tears. " Hum, Dousha doesn't need such a father. Dousha will find a better husband for mommy to be Dousha's father. "

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