Mister Li, the Heart Bandit

Chapter 25 is shocked, Li Shaoxi is a father!

South Vietnamese coffee shop.

When Li Shaoling went in, a four- or five-year-old boy was sitting on the window seat.

Xu was bored, he was bracing his head and muttering.

Suddenly, he felt a gaze, turned his head, his eyes were opposite, as if for ten thousand years.

The powder-carved and jade-cut features are exquisite and small, and the black pupils are shining brightly, and in the blink of an eye, it seems to shine a different joy.

Suddenly, Li Shaoling's pupils narrowed.

This face ...

He sat slowly across from him, his eyes never moving away from his face.

"You are Li Shaoling?" Xiao Niubao finally saw him, ecstatic: "My name is Ji Jiayu, and my mother is Ji Weixi."

Li Shaoling stared at him, and Shen Sheng said, "I know."

Why does Ji Weixi's child look so similar to his childhood?

He thought it was no coincidence.

"Where's your father?" He asked again.

The little milkbag shook her head: "I haven't seen him since I was born. Mommy says she doesn't know."

Li Shaoling had a momentary twitch, and then, like a flood of excitement breeding.

No dad ...

So, is the girl in his countless night dreams the same as Ji Weixi?

Suddenly, he stood up and pulled out the small milk bag, and an indescribable urge came to his heart.

The little milk bag trot to keep up with him, and looked up at him strenuously: "Are you going to take me to check the DNA?"

Li Shaoling paused, lowered his eyes, and the little boy's dark eyes were exactly like him.

He seemed to be looking into the mirror, and his heart softened inexplicably.

Stooped and hugged him, "Yes."

"Then if we were father and son, would you be responsible for my mum?" Xiao Niu asked again.

Li Shaoling's eyes were complicated and he didn't speak.

Jiang from the car watched Li Shaoling come out and hug the child, and his tongue tied in shock: "This ... Isn't this Miss Ji's child?"

"Recognize?" Li Shaoling said coldly, "Don't tell me?"

"No, no!" Jiang Cong explained, "I'm not sure! I don't know if I should tell you, boss!"

He was aggrieved.

"Go to the hospital."

The small milk bag in the carriage and Li Shaoling's big eyes look at the small eyes.

Obviously met for the first time, but they are strange and familiar to each other.

"You came by yourself?" Li Shaoling suddenly burst out.

Xiao Niu Bao nodded, he frowned immediately, scolded sharply: "In the future, you are not allowed to come out."

At a young age, I ran out secretly. It was so dangerous. In case of being trafficked, the organs were sold.

The dog woman in Ji Weixi must not cry to death.

Hey little smirk: "I know."

Li Shaoling's identity is special, and he also takes special channels.

During the blood drawing, the little milk bag had no fear in her eyes, stared at the needle tube inserted into the skin, and did not shout or cry, just so obediently.

There was a hint of relief in Li Shaoling.

From the moment they met, but half an hour, the child talked and behaved naturally, without fear, like a little adult. This kind of education is the credit of Ji Weixi's stupid woman.

"General Li, the result will come out three hours later, please wait with peace of mind."

The nurse walked over and said a word and left.

The little milk bag laughed suddenly, showing a row of small white teeth.

Li Shaoling frowned: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing. It would be awkward if we were not father and son."

Li Shaoling sat silent for a while. He closed his eyes and raised his mind, and his heart was chaotic for a long time.

He was a little nervous.

This feeling has not passed for many years.

Very inexplicable, he was very sure that the child belonged to him, of course, Ji Weixi was also his own.

Damn it.

Why did he hope that Ji Weixi had some relationship with him.

Just thinking about this makes me dizzy.

Li Shaoling frowned into the Sichuan word, with a bit of pain.

That memory is like a password door, which cannot be opened.

After three hours--

"General Li, the result came out."

Li Shaoling opened his eyes suddenly, dark and dark.

He took it, and the result of the test was impressive: The genetic similarity was as high as 99.99 percent.

"You are really my daddy!" The little milk bag burst into a smile, and he smiled at Jiang Cong with a grin: "Oye! Li Shaoling is my daddy! My father!

Oye, no one ever said he was a wild child without a father!

Jiang Cong had a **** expression.

Sink ... When did his boss have a child with Miss Ji.

On the day of Mr. Li's engagement, he is a father, and it ’s also a strange thing in the world!