Chapter 208 - I Don't Want To!!!
“It's okay, I like him too.”
Ye Zichen laughed innocently, but in his heart, he had successfully tricked Shang Cijie.
Weird, why do I feel like there's sothing wrong with Mingming! He talked a lot today, and he even talked a lot.
“From now on, can I call you daddy Mu Sifa? Can you call?” He looked excited.
“Didn't you always call that?” But add a bastard.
“That's different! Xiaojie, you agreed to call by my na. It's not the sa!” Ye Zichen sat into Shang Cijie's arms coquettishly, then finally smiled innocently.
“Um, if Xiaojie doesn't want to live, then I won't force him.”
Although it was a good experience for Shang Cijie just now, but in the end, Shang Mingming's heart softened, afraid that Shang Cijie would be wronged.
“I don't want to give birth to you. It hurts when I give birth to you. But if having another child can make that bastard of a father run behind my ass, then thinking about it makes feel really satisfied, so it doesn't matter if I have another child.”
I don't have to quarrel with him, didn't he, Mu Sifa, call a male prostitute before? Just follow him with your fingers hooked and you dare to despise .
Then, I will make him fall in love with . Then, I will shake him off and run away with my son and daughter to anger him to death.
“That's good.” Shang Mingming smiled again.
“Oh yeah, Xiaojie, what about Grandma's side? Do you want to please her? After all, I'm her grandson, so I can't possibly hate too, right?”
“No need, she hates us just because she hates us! Why are you trying to please her?”
Shang Cijie gave Shang Mingming a kiss with a smile on his face.
“I'm afraid that your grandmother will make you sad!” Shang Mingming was worried. He truly felt sorry for Shang Cijie.
“She's always been like this. I'm used to it.”
Shang Cijie was very happy, because Shang Mingming was very sensible, but sotis it was also like this for him.
“Alright, then she doesn't care about us, we don't need to care about her. Who told her to want to date that bastard's dad and that annoying auntie?” Shang Mingming was extrely dissatisfied and pouted in anger.
Shang Cijie's gaze suddenly dimd down. He bent over and hugged Shang Mingming, looking a little disappointed.
“What's wrong?”
As soon as Shang Cijie beca depressed, Shang Mingming would imdiately know.
“I'm fine.”
As he said he was fine, the expression in his eyes dimd.
“Really?”
“Right. Yes,” he replied softly.
Shang Mingming ignored Shang Cijie and probably knew that Shang Cijie needed silence.
After a long while, Shang Cijie looked at the ti. It was almost 10 o'clock, so he mumbled, “Why isn't that bastard father of yours back yet?” It was cute to complain and look angry.
“Are you worried?” Shang Mingming imdiately laughed evilly.
“Who's worrying about him? Even if he dies on the way, it's none of my business.”
He clearly said that, but when he said that, he buried his face in Shang Mingming's back, as if he wasn't speaking from the bottom of his heart.
How could Shang Mingming not know! Although Shang Cijie said that he hated Mu Sifa and wanted to take revenge on him, but sotis he would wake up in a dream. Shang Cijie would hug him and cry, calling Mu Sifa's na.
It was probably because of this reason that Shang Mingming wanted Shang Cijie to give him a sister. This way, he could cultivate a relationship with Mu Sifa, and at the sa ti, he could use his little tricks to get revenge for Shang Cijie.
“Don't worry, Xiaojie has beco a widower. I'll raise you when I grow up.”
“I don't want to be a husband, and I don't want you to raise either. I want your old scoundrel to support and let make him poor by eating.” It even seed to snort. It was as cute as it could be.
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