Chapter 277 (1/2)

Pineapple didn't react for a moment. She looked back at Pineapple and said, ”what's the matter with you, pineapple?”

Luo Luonuo shook his head, ”it's not me...”

”Not you?” Bo Bo Bo took his hand out of Ming Ling's ear and straightened up to look at Ming Ling. He suddenly saw him open his eyes. Bo Bo was so surprised that he widened his eyes and covered his mouth with his small hand, ”Wow, Dad, you're awake...”

Ming Ling hasn't figured out the situation yet. His eyes first adapted to the light here, and then a child's innocent face appeared in his pupil. The child seemed to be when he was a child. Did he dream of returning to his childhood?

Ming Ling closed his eyes, then opened his eyes again. The smiling childish appearance in front of him was still in front of him. He put his arm on the bed and sat up. Now he can see the child's appearance. Has he seen this child? ”

Looking back, he nodded the child's nose, ”Bo Bo, why are you here?”

”Dad, you're really awake.” Bo Bo's dark eyes looked at Ming Ling excitedly and said happily.

Ming Ling frowned, ”Bo Bo, do you miss your father, but your father can't yell. I'm not your father...”

Ming Ling doesn't know what happened. How did he see Bo Bo on his bed as soon as he woke up?

He tried to recall that he seemed to have been hit by a car and was in a coma. Finally, he heard Su wennuan screaming and crying.

When I woke up again, I only saw a child. Where's su wennuan?

Bo Bo pouted unhappily, ”Mommy said you are our father, you are our father...”

”Yes, you are our father.”

A little girl's voice sounded under the bed. Ming Ling looked and saw Luo Luo.

Ming Ling felt even more strange, ”how can these two children identify him as their father? Even if he has only one child, how can it be two.”

He asked, ”who is your mommy?”

”Our mommy's name is jurdy...”

”No, it's su Nuan!”

Luo Luo answered, but was denied by Bo Bo.

Ming Ling widened her eyes and frowned deeper. Jurdy and Su wennuan are the same person. They are both the same woman!

Are these two children Su wennuan's?

Su wennuan, how many things did you hide from me!

Ming Ling's dark and deep eyes looked at Bo Bo, and then looked at him. This child looks so much like his childhood. Is it really his own child?

At the thought of this, Ming Ling was excited and sat Bo Bo on his lap. ”Bo Bo, tell me, how old are you now?”

Bo Bo raised three fingers and said, ”Bo Bo is three years old.”

Three years old! Just three years! The child is three years old!

It's really his child.

Ming Ling was violently excited and kissed Bo Bo on the cheek, ”good boy...” it was really his son, who looked like him!

He really has a son!

Ming Ling was so excited that his fingers trembled and stretched out his hand to rub Bo Bo's face.

”Oh, it hurts, Dad, what are you doing...” Bo Bo's tender face was rubbed by the excited strength of Ming Ling. He touched his face and said with dissatisfaction.

”I know the pain, but I'm not dreaming.” there was a childlike innocence on Ming Ling's face that didn't belong to his expression and age.

”To prove that you are not dreaming, you have to pinch your own face. Pinching my face hurts me, Dad, your head is watt...” Bo said childishly.

Ming Ling smiled like a child. He was so happy that he lost his IQ. ”Ha ha, yes, it's dad's fault.”