Limited Time Hidden Marriage

"Mom, it doesn't hurt. You don't have to use the little milk pot. Where's the little milk pot? Tell Mom, are you injured anywhere?"

Wen Churan asked anxiously, flipping the body of the small milk can, fearing that it would bump into Sheng Shimo's hand.

After making sure that the little milk jug was not injured, she hugged him tightly into her arms, with such strength that she felt like she was trying to rub the little milk jug into her own bones and blood, with a look of joy on her face as she recovered from what was lost.

It can be seen that she was really scared before.

Seeing her like this, Sheng Shimo couldn't help but feel annoyed.

Perhaps, he shouldn't force her to come back here by kidnapping the little milk jug!

At this time, Wen Churan turned to look at him and asked in a sarcastic tone, "Looking at me lying here, are you satisfied?"

This was the second time she rolled down the stairs of the Presidential Palace. All the bones in her body seemed to be broken, just like the first time.

Sheng Shimo said nothing.

Wen Churan said coldly, "Don't involve the little milk can in our affairs. He is just a child and has nothing to do with any of this!"

Hearing this, Sheng Shimo frowned slightly, and then said, "He is my child. As a father, I have the right to keep him in country V."

After hearing this, Mucheng's expression changed.

Sheng Shimo thought that the cooperation in the afternoon was flawless, but she didn't expect that now he...

Wen Churan was a little impatient, and his tone became a little more serious, "Didn't I make my words clear enough? The little milk tank is my adopted child, and he has no blood relationship with you!"

Sheng Shimo raised a contemptuous smile, "We haven't seen each other for five years. Are you too stupid, or do you underestimate my IQ? Do you think... I would really believe such a lame lie? If you insist on telling me about the small milk jug If it’s not my child, then let’s do a paternity test. Then the truth will be clear. What do you think?”

The last sentence seemed to be a polite question, but in fact the man's footsteps had already started walking towards the bed.

Wen Churan suddenly panicked. He held the small milk can tightly in his arms and stopped him in a cold voice, "Sheng Shimo! What are you doing?!"

Seeing her panic, Sheng Shimo became more sure of his inner thoughts, and the smile on his lips became more and more proud. "What? Are you scared? Are you afraid that the paternity test will expose your lies?"

Yes, she was indeed afraid.

She was afraid that after the results of the paternity test came out, she would be unable to defend herself and would no longer be able to continue lying.

She was even more afraid that Sheng Shimo would snatch the milk jug away from her!

Wen Churan said angrily, "He is a human being, not an object. Why should he be at your mercy? Sheng Shimo, when you did this, have you ever considered the idea of ​​a small milk jug?!"

At this time, a head of the little milk jug popped out of her arms and shouted loudly, "I don't want to do a paternity test, I don't want to do a paternity test with a big gangster!"

Wen Churan patted his little head, and then said to Sheng Shimo, "Did you see it? I respect the decision of the little milk tank. As long as the milk tank doesn't agree with it, I will never agree to it!"

Sheng Shimo's face instantly darkened.

Seeing this, Wen Churan's heart tightened, fearing that he would do something outrageous again.

Unexpectedly, the man stopped approaching and made no further moves. He just said coldly, "I'll wait for the day he promises."

Then, he turned and left the room.

Wen Churan frowned, not understanding what he meant.