"Don't bully my mommy."
Jingxi ran to Ye Xinluo, stretching out two small arms to block Beichen Rui.
"Already calling her that fast?" Beichen Rui raised an eyebrow and asked, reaching out to pat Ye Xinluo's head.
Ye Xinluo reflexively dodged and looked at him with a guarded expression.
Beichen Rui: "..."
So that's how it feels to be treated like a virus in quarantine.
"Creepy uncle, you're not allowed to bully my mommy." The little guy raised his head and said indignantly.
"Kid, I'm your daddy." Beichen Rui squinted and warned.
"Mommy said you're not, so you're not."
Beichen Rui: "Oh? Really?"
The man looked at the little bun who only reached his waist and gave a mischievous smile. "Since you say I'm not your daddy, shouldn't you ask your mommy why I look exactly like you?"
Jingxi: "..."
Ye Xinluo: "..."
What kind of relationship do these two have as father and son?
…
"I have something to do, you two should leave first." Beichen Rui said blandly.
