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Chapter 75 Don't You Just Correct Your Mistakes?

Chapter 75 Wouldn’t it be nice to correct your mistakes?

The ones who were most shocked were the two subordinates.

They only knew that Yu Jinxiao had two sons, and as for her daughter... she died a long time ago.

It's gone in that sense.

Why did a little guy with squirting breasts suddenly appear and call him Yu Jinxiao’s daddy?

No one knows what's going on.

The most terrifying thing was that Yu Jinxiao actually responded, hugging Zaizai and looking like he had nothing to do with her.

"Hula——"

The sea breeze blew in my face, causing the waves to roar.

Several adults suddenly woke up, and one of Cuntou's subordinates boldly asked: "Mr. Yu, what should we do now?"

Yu Jinxiao stared into those eyes indifferently: "What do you think?"

The words were thrown back, leaving the two men stunned at the same time.

Trying to figure out the BOSS's thoughts is something they can easily do, but they have never encountered the situation at this moment.

To sink... or not to sink... or to swim...

Bah, bah, bah, what about swimming? He was actually led astray by that little kid.

The man didn't answer in a hurry, and looked up at the little doll with the golden owl hooked on his head.

The dazzling cold white flashlight illuminated the beach, and she was just outside the light, making it hard to see clearly.

But her skin as white as snow and her bright eyes seemed to bring a ray of guiding light to the dark seaside.

He had never seen such a cute little milk bag. It was soft, cuddly, and not like how it should exist in this world.

If he sinks someone into the sea in front of her...

Just thinking about it made the man feel guilty.

The little Zaizai is so young, it would be bad if it leaves a psychological shadow.

"Go back?" The man vaguely felt the answer in Yu Jinxiao's heart, and tried to exchange his attitude with two words.

Yu Jinxiao didn't object, the look in his eyes was quite calm.

The man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right bet.

Fortunately, he relied on his own direct judgment, and the feeling emanating from this little boy was indeed the correct answer.

"Baba, I want to go to the beach, go to the beach." The little guy holding the tulip owl in his arms began to struggle and twist, like a caterpillar, dancing with his hands trying to get off the ground.

Yu Jinxiao had nothing to do with her. As soon as he put the person down, the little Zaizai trotted and ran to the kneeling man.

The two men were frightened. They were afraid that the man would hurt the little girl, so they bent their arms and tried to block him.

After all, people who are cornered can do anything.

But the little breast bag was unexpectedly flexible and slipped under their arms and squatted in front of the man.

Yu Yuanyuan saw the man clearly for the first time.

He's not that old, he's about the same age as his father, and he's pretty good-looking.

It’s just that I have a thin figure, a haggard face, and the dark circles under my eyes that my father said “are only caused by not sleeping well”.

This uncle looked very tired, with a layer of despair and exhaustion in his eyes.

Xiao Zaizai squatted there and looked at him for a long time, then suddenly looked up at Yu Jinxiao and asked: "Dad, has Susu done something bad? Why are you tying him up?"

Yu Jinxiao didn't answer.

Perhaps it should be said that he was thinking about how to answer such an innocent question.

There are too many complicated things in the adult world, and often even explanations are cruel without reason.

"Yes, uncle did something wrong," the man kneeling on the ground did not attack Yu Yuanyuan, but smiled painfully and nodded, "It is very, very wrong."

Yu Yuanyuan pursed her lips, blinked her big eyes, and thought for a while, then suddenly raised a fat finger: "Why don't you correct your mistakes?"

(End of chapter)

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