Ding Yuejia came out of the bathroom, ran directly to the sofa, and then sat down next to Lotte, "Lotte, can you not drive me away this time?"

"I am your mother." Letian reached out and touched his little head. This little bastard called her name all day long. Forget it before, but it is absolutely not allowed now.

"Lotte, have you promised to be with my dad?" Ding Yuejia said excitedly.

"Hehehe--" Rotten rejected his slap, "I am your mother and you have nothing to do with your father. You can only choose one of your father and I, just choose."

"You, of course I chose you, but if you don't have sex with my dad, why do you be my mom?" Ding Yuejia blinked his big eyes and looked at Letian with irrelevant.

Wen Shan on the other side of the phone laughed out loud. This is indeed a good problem. If you don’t marry someone’s father, you can only be a mother?

Lotte's face turned black. Why did this kid have so many problems?

"I used to think Brother Gu's son was very sharp, but now I find that your son is also sharp enough."

"Are you in trouble?" Letian decided to talk about this with his son.

But I feel that I don’t know how to explain it at all. After all, I don’t even think clearly about things, so how can I explain them to my son?

"Why are you so angry? Don't I care about you?" Wen Shan said with no sincerity, "I just want to say, wasn't Ding Junqi your male god at that time? How great is it now, you gave birth to a baby with your male god."

"So good, why did you do so nervously before?"

"My male god is not him. My male god is cooking for me now." Wen Shan became more and more proud of her. Because she moved her wound, she shouted again, and then the phone was snapped.

Ding Yuejia looked at Lotte throwing his phone on the table, his big eyes rolling.

Rotian looked down at Ding Yuejiao and wanted to explain, but found that he didn't know how to explain, "Are you hungry? I'll buy you some food?"

Ding Yuejia became more and more strange. He felt that Rotian suddenly looked for him. Every time he came to see her, Rotian despised him very much, but today he still wanted to buy food for him?

Ding Yuejia's eyes hurt Letian, but this heart-wrenching feeling was also counted by Letian to Ding Junqi, and there was no reason.

Letian stood up with Ding Yuejia in his arms, "Forget it, take you there."

Ding Yueka was even more strange.

After Wen Shan hung up the phone, Nalan Chunbo had already come in from outside.

"Lotte hung up my phone." Wen Shan complained.

Nalan Chunbo sat down beside the bed, and the bone soup was still boiled in the pot.

"You called her now, but she didn't even figure it out. How can you not hang up your phone?" Nalan Chunbo said, reaching out and pressing on the quilt, "Does it still hurt?"

Wen Shan shook her head and nodded again.

I wanted to be polite to him, but when I thought about it, I felt that this was my boyfriend, and I didn’t steal it or rob it. Why should I be polite to him?

Nalan Chunbo frowned, with obvious self-blame on his face, Wen Shan quietly stretched out her hand and then held Nalan Chunbo's.

"It doesn't hurt that much, it's just that they were planning to-"

"What are you planning?" Nalan Chunbo heard her speak softly, and then bent down to her lips, so that even if she whispered the truth, she could hear it herself.
Chapter completed!