Chapter 8 Is He Really Qiao Yu's Son?

Xia Ning didn't know what Lu Qing was thinking, so she got up and went to the bedroom, and opened the door. A small figure bumped into her leg, she instinctively wanted to back away, but that small arm hugged her leg tightly.

With a "bang", the chopsticks in Lu Qing's hand fell to the ground, and she stared at the big and small figures with wide eyes. How could this be so different from what she imagined.

"Let go first." Xia Ning said softly.

"Woo... Dad, I'm so scared. I was alone just now, so scared..." There was a cry in the soft voice, and the body seemed to be shaking.

Xia Ning stood there, a little at a loss, not knowing what to do now, she has never coaxed a child, no way.

"Xia Ning, where did this kid come from?" Lu Qing walked over and sneaked a glance at the room, but there was no one there.

Xia Ning ignored Lu Qing, leaned down and separated Enoch's hand from his leg, and said softly, "Your father left earlier, and will pick you up tomorrow. If you want to go back, I'll call him right away... ..."

Enoch raised his head and looked at Xia Ning. Tears were streaked on his pretty little face, and tears welled up in his lantern-sized eyes, sobbing, "Does Ma Ma not want me? Huh... Does Ma Ma dislike me? Obedient? I don't cry, a man doesn't cry?"

He raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears, his heart melted when he looked like he was about to cry but didn't dare to cry.

Lu Qing instantly petrified, she looked at Xia Ning, she heard right just now, right?

Xia Ning looked at the teary little face under her feet, and her heart tightened suddenly. She took a tissue to help him dry his tears, and said softly, "I don't want you, shall we have dinner?"

Enoch nodded, and immediately ran to the dining table, struggling to climb the chair with his short legs, but the chair was a bit high.

Seeing this, Xia Ning hugged him into a chair and gave him a portion of rice, "Wait for me." Saying that, she got up and went to the kitchen.

And Lu Qing also recovered from the shock, and followed him to the kitchen.

Lu Qing watched Xia Ning take out a bowl from the cupboard, and directly stopped her hand, "Xia Ning, what's going on? Why does this child call your mother? You won't rush to be a stepmother, will you?" ? I'll go, you've kept it a secret, who is his father?"

Xia Ning shook off her hand and poured the boiled hot water into a bowl, "How do you know I'm someone's stepmother? Maybe I'm his real mother."

"Hehe..." Lu Qing looked at Xia Ning with twitching corners of his mouth, "You have a good sense of humor recently."

Xia Ning ignored her, went out with a bowl, and put the bowl in front of Enoch, "Rinse the vegetables in the water before eating."

Enoch glanced at her, holding chopsticks, but his arms were too short to pick up the vegetables, so he could only eat white rice in small bites.

Xia Ning glanced at him, picked up a piece of meat, rinsed it in the water, and put it in his bowl.

Enoch rolled his eyes instantly with a smile, and started to eat.

Looking at this scene, Lu Qing thought, are children so close to the woman who wants to be their stepmother these days? And Xia Ning was very considerate to him, she walked over, looked at Enoch and said, "Little friend, what's your name? Who is your father?"

Xia Ning put another rinsed vegetable leaf in the Enoch bowl, looked at Lu Qing, frowned and said, "I'll tell you about this later."

"Compared with your explanation, I think the child's words are more credible." Lu Qing looked at Enoch, unable to move his eyes away. The child's parents must look good.

Enoch said generously to Lu Qing: "My name is Enoch, Qiao Haoze, and my father's name is Qiao Yu!"

Qiao Yu? ! Looking at this face, Lu Qing felt more and more similar. She stared at Enoch with wide eyes, "Your father is Qiao Yu?!" Without paying attention, the rice in her mouth sprayed Xia Ning across the face.

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