As soon as the Little Pudding heard the word "mother", his eyes stared big and bright: "Dad, can I call Mom?"

Meow said, you can't call your mother in front of outsiders, you can only call meow.

She obviously has her mother, but she can only call her mother meow.

Ye Qilan gently poked the little guy's meat face, "Dad said yes, you can."

"But call Mom, mom will be angry." What little pudding fears most is that meow is angry.

"You're not afraid to have a father to protect you. Your mother is hard spoken and soft hearted. She likes you very much, but she likes to pretend. " Ye Qilan said and handed the milk powder soaked a few minutes ago to the pudding. The temperature was just right.

The Little Pudding took the bottle and drank milk, looking satisfied and intoxicated.

Ye Qilan looked attentively. The Little Pudding smiled and handed the bottle to Ye Qilan's lips: "Dad, drink."

Ye Qilan saw the baby's soft smile and was a little twinkled. He found the little guy's smile, especially like Su Hongxing.

I don't know if he wants a daughter of him and Su Hongxing too much. The more he looks at the pudding, the more he thinks the child looks like Su Hongxing.

Facial features look like, smile like, white, tender, fat, like a reduced version of Su Hongxing when she was fat, QQ, cute.

The child is so cute and softens his heart

Su Hongxing came out of the office building at noon and received a call from ye Xiandong.

She was not in the mood to deal with Ye Xiandong and chose to refuse to listen.

To be sure that no one was following her, she went to the public telephone booth to call aunt LAN and explained it like this.

After aunt LAN understood, she decided to rush to Taicheng in the afternoon to find Ye Qilan to have a child.

Su Hongxing waited until after work. Before aunt LAN showed up, she knew that she couldn't take the child today.

She left the office building dejected and walked to the side of the road. The Lamborghini that ye Qilan drove in the morning stopped beside her.

The pudding sat in the car and shouted excitedly at her: "Mom, mom, mom, mom..."

Su Hongxing was startled and dared not answer. Didn't she teach the child that she can't call her mother in front of outsiders? Why is the child so disobedient?

"Mom, I love you so much!"

A word from the pudding made Su Hongxing's eyes red.

She was cruel and didn't open her eyes. She walked quickly to the subway station in front of her.

The little pudding was still calling her mother. She fought back her tears and walked into the surging crowd

When the pudding saw that Su Hongxing ran away without looking back, she pursed her lips: "Dad, I want to be with my mother, but my mother doesn't want me."

"The baby likes his mother very much?" Ye Qilan hugged the little guy and kissed him.

"I can't like it anymore." When the pudding said this, he danced as if he could express his love for his mother.

"My mother also likes pudding, but my mother is not good at expression. I want to give my mother more time to adapt." Ye Qilan picked up the little guy's soft little finger and was so sad that he couldn't help himself.

If he and Su Hongxing's children are still there, and if their children are daughters, will they be as smart, lovely and cute as little pudding?

The pudding nodded hard and said, "I like my father very much, too."

A word from the pudding dissipated Ye Qilan's sad mood.

Instead of directly returning to Qingmu garden, he took the child to the mall. He just wanted to give the child all the best things.

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