C42 (1/2)

His voice was trembling, and he was trying his best to hold it in. Qin Xiaotao looked up coldly. ”Sir, you've got the wrong person.” After saying that, she walked around him and sped up her pace to continue walking.

”Qin Xiaohai.” He shouted and everyone turned to look at them. Qin Xiaotao stopped in her tracks but within a second, she was gone.

Qin Zihan laid on his mother's shoulder. He looked at the man who looked exactly like the man in his mother's picture, then looked at the corner of his mother's lips which were tightly pursed. He then sighed like a little adult.

”What is it?” Qin Xiaohai turned to look at his son.

”Mommy, why don't you recognize your father?”

Qin Xiaotao was slightly taken aback, but she slowed down her pace. ”Why do you say he's Daddy?”

Qin Zihan acted like it was a matter of course, ”The photo you locked in the drawer was taken by him, right? That's why you've been there every day for the past few days, right?”

Even though she already knew that her precious son was as smart and black-hearted as his father, every time she saw wisdom that did not match his age, she could not help but be a little surprised. She could not help but marvel at genes.

”I have a locked drawer. How did you see it?”

He shrugged indifferently, ”There are two keys and one of them. You were hiding under the bed and I accidentally saw you.”

Qin Xiaotao intentionally put him down with a straight face. ”Did you know it's not right to peek at other people's belongings?”

”I know, but you are my mommy, no other person. Besides, I'm looking at my daddy, and it's not like that.” Qin Xiaotao didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his ignorance.

What ability did she have to be speechless? He and his father really were blood related. Qin Xiaohai couldn't help smiling wryly to himself.

”Go home.” After he had finished speaking, he no longer paid any attention to him and stood up to walk forward.

”Mommy, why don't you want a treasure? Did a treasure do something wrong? Don't leave a treasure behind, it won't anger you anymore.” His voice was not soft, just loud enough for the surrounding people to hear. Qin Xiaohai stopped walking, crying out in his heart.

The blond foreigner couldn't understand what he was saying, but looking at his aggrieved and tearful expression, and then looking at the dark face of Qin Xiaoshui, he couldn't help but imagine a young mother scolding a baby.

Yet, when they saw such a adorable treasure, those sparkling eyes that seemed to be filled with tears, no one could bear to see them. Thus, everyone looked at Qin Xiaohai with reproach in their eyes.

Qin Xiaotao felt angry and helpless under the stares from the crowd. How could she not know that he was doing this on purpose?

With a dark expression, she turned around and carried Qin Zihan as she left the scene as if she was escaping. She was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would be eaten by those people.

He didn't notice that Shen Ximing was hiding in the crowd, looking at the mother and son, a warm smile on his face. He was probably the only one who understood what was going on.

His son, who had fallen from the sky, was just like his son. From the initial shock to the acceptance, all the way until the moment he followed the mother and son and saw the scene just now, he had already fallen in love with his precious son. The aura he gave off was exactly the same as his own.

He made a phone call and delayed his return.

As for Qin Xiaoshui, she carried her son and quickly left. When she reached the door, she pressed the doorbell and put him down. ”Qin Zihan, are you playing this trick with me again? Did I tell you not to play tricks with your mother?”