The Cannon Fodder and Her Mr. Right

Along the way, Mo Yanyang tried to withdraw his hand many times, but he failed.

His hands were slightly cool and dry, and Mo Yanyang felt that her palms were getting warmer and hotter, and her forehead began to sweat constantly.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the carriage was very quiet.

Until, the car drove into the city.

Mo Yanyang swallowed his throat and summoned the courage to say: "I...we want to get off..."

Xie Xize was still not loose, turned his head to look at her, and said with a three-point smile: "Mo Yanyang, I haven't seen you in five years, as always, nothing to grow!"

Mo Yanyang hugged his son tightly with one hand, his face pressed against the top of Latiao's head, and he whispered: "I can't compare to you, it's even darker."

"what?"

Suddenly remembering Xie Xize's voice in his ear, Mo Yanyang raised his head in fright, only to see that he did not know when, people had already approached, his face almost touching her face.

The breath sprayed on his face, and Mo Yanyang felt itching.

She was so scared that she hurried to hide, not daring to look at Xie Xize, and said nervously: "It's more... more elegant than before."

Before he found his son, Mo Yanyang ran straight to Xie Xize with a courageous voice.

All her courage was given by her son.

Now that his son has been found, Mo Yanyang's courage has been swayed away, and he is becoming more and more afraid.

Now, he has fallen out, and his son is completely exposed.

As long as Xie Xize is willing to do a paternity test, he will know that his son belongs to him.

By the time……

Mo Yanyang didn't dare to think about it. God knows what Xie Xize would do to him.

La Tiao felt his mother's body trembling more and more, and couldn't help sighing.

Xie Xize's lips curled up: "Well, I think so too!"

The car stopped at the intersection, and the neon outside the window fell on Xie Xize’s eyes, making his eyes brighter...

Mo Yanyang felt that Xie Xize was really weird. As long as he wanted, he could give people a gentle, gentle, and pure temperament, just like now, Mo Yanyang felt that he was very gentle.

However, Mo Yanyang knew that, pooh, it was all a lie.

When he picked up a scalpel and cut a human artery, it could also look like this.

Spicy Tiao, who had never spoken, suddenly said, "Uncle, your family, have you ever told you that you are very successful."

Xie Xize lowered his head, "I said it."

Seriously, he was a bit reluctant to speak up.

La Tiao nodded earnestly: "I think so too. As a typical representative of the cheeky, you are really successful."

The little fleshy face with a smile suddenly fell cold: "So, when did you catch my mother when you wanted to catch my mother, do you really think that I am a dead..."

Mo Yan Yang...

Xie Xize...

Mo Yanyang is afraid of Xie Xize, not afraid of spicy strips.

He struck his neck, staring wide-eyed, and stared at Xie Xize.

La Tiao stretched out her paw to break Xie Xize's hand: "I'm telling you, I've been tolerating you this way for a long time, you still catch it forever, right!"

The cabin suddenly fell silent, and the driver resisted laughing.

In the end, Mo Yanyang didn't recognize it, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Xie Xize stared at the little fat man, with the tip of his tongue pressed into his gums-Shinobu!

He let go of Mo Yanyang expressionlessly, lifted the spicy strip from her arms and put it on his lap.

He lowered his head in La Tiao's ear with a voice that the two of them could hear, and said, "I will not only grab her hand, but also throw you out of her room!"

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