MTL - President Daddy Super Awesome-Chapter 1986 Going back to son

Huangfu Quanche sneered, "What do I want? You don't know?

I want you to return my son to me. "

This is his most pressing idea, he wants a son.

In the future, no matter what means he uses, he will take this child back.

"No ... my son was raised by my own hands, and I will not give it to anyone ..." Ji Qingneng resisted hard, and he could, but his son, absolutely not.

"Do you think I will let you take my blood?

Don't you think, no matter what I do, I will take my son back. "

Emperor Quan's eyes looked like a condescending monarch, examining her as a sinful slave.

Ji Qinglim's face became pale and the man finally let go of her and stepped back. "For the sake of your son and mother, I will keep this account with you slowly."

At least, his son was clever and lovely, and he was fat for nothing, which gave him a hint of relief.

However, now that it is his genes, it is beyond doubt that his son is clever.

Ji Qinglim panted, leaned against the door, stretched his hands and rubbed his chin, but his eyes were sullen and staring at the man in front of him, "Who said that I would give it back to you, when we divorced five years ago, we would have no relationship You want a son, wouldn't you give birth to another woman? "

How many women do this man want?

The man's eyes froze dangerously. Has this woman not given his son's consciousness yet?

Now that he knows his son's existence, he will never let her take him away. In the future, his son can only grow up by his side.

"Even if you have nothing to do with me, it doesn't mean that I have nothing to do with my son. We are blood relatives and father-son relationships."

Men's words, domineering and confident.

And in the quiet little corner of the background, Ji Xiaozheng eating lollipops, his eyes were worried, and Lin Maomao, who knew the identity of a man in the lounge, squinted, "What?

Is that your dad?

how do you know? "

"I know from my mum's divorce certificate. His name is Huangfu Quanche."

Lin Maomao immediately thought of the last little guy asking, it turned out that he was looking for his father?

Lin Maomao asked with a puzzled expression, "Small sister, what are you looking for? Your mommy will never let him **** you."

"I think Mommy's work is too hard, and she wants to find her father's support, so that Mommy won't have to work too tired."

Ji Xiaoxun drummed his cheeks. Although he found his father's land, he might have to pay for maintenance, but it seemed that he had done something wrong. He was afraid of being scolded! Lin Maomao opened his mouth staggered, can't believe that the young guy at such a young age had such an ambition to find his father in person and ask for maintenance.

"Then ... then did he promise you?"

Lin Maomao asked with concern.

"Dad said he would give it, and it would give a lot."

The little guy nodded and added, "He seems to be rich."

Lin Maomao immediately thought that he was not the big boss of Huangfu International Group?

Can you have no money?

So, does Li Qing really need someone to help raise the little ones?

Do n’t be too tired to make money in the future?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Unexpectedly, Sister Li was so blessed and married such a handsome and rich man.

Why did you get divorced?

Is this man a big radish?

Dumped the lime sister?

Is it a scumbag?

Lin Maomao dug into the heart of the gossip, eager to move.

"Sister Mao Mao, what are you talking about, my mum and my dad?"

Ji Xiaozheng asked curiously, what about adults, he didn't understand.

"Maybe it's old!"

Lin Maomao was also unclear. She didn't know much about Ji Qinglim's past. When she followed her, the little guy was just one year old.

Lin Maomao was really wrong.

Where is Syria?

For Ji Qingmeng, it was simply an interrogation from a **** demon.

In the lounge, Ji Qinglim knew that it was useless to stop him. Her legs were a little soft and she sat on the sofa. A head turned back and forth thinking about how to keep her son beside him without this. The man snatched it.

Huang Fuquan hugged her arms and sat on the other side of her, a pair of cold-looking eyes, tightly locked the woman opposite, he was thinking about another question.

If you don't hurt the little guy, leave your son with you and live with him.

Now, the son is not one and two years old, but four years old, and has an independent mind. At the same time, from the moment the son saw him to the present, the son has very weak affection for his father and son.

He even came to the door, as long as the maintenance cost was really broken.

So, now, he is anxious to establish a more stable father-son relationship with his son, and to do this, it is necessary to help the woman in front of him.

Without her button in the middle, the son would not be willing to stay with him.

Therefore, he must make a good plan for how to get his son back.

Ji Qinglim also knows that the opposite man must be thinking about something, but his eyes are deep and unpredictable, and his mind cannot be thoroughly understood.

Could it be that he wants to grab?

Humph! It's no use trying to grab it, the son doesn't recognize him.

So what does he want?

Want to use her power to press her into submission?

No, death does not yield.

The relationship five years ago was negligible, and even she was willing to get along with a strange man and not to stay with him.

"That night five years ago, we obviously fell asleep, and you still have to pretend to be sleeping with me?"

Huang Fuquan thought of the night. After he was awake, the woman was not around.

This made him mistakenly think that nothing happened between them, and he left without much thought.

Now that the sons are all born, it means that they had a husband and wife that night.

Ji Qinglim was not her five years ago. She is not the little girl used by the family. She is mature. Faced with such a problem, she calmly looked at it, "It's all past tense, so I don't need to mention it."

"Then you're derailed in your marriage. I don't know how to check this. Do you need to mention it again?"

Huangfu Quanche's eyes were sneered, but it was not a matter of course before, but now think about it, this woman obviously fell asleep with him, but dared to derail others, and she really didn't feel the taste.

Ji Qingnian secretly froze. He didn't explain it five years ago. Now he is asking for the crime.

"Am I not going out of the house?

What else are you dissatisfied with? "

Ji Qinglim asked, she was the worst person in that marriage.

Huang Fuquan sneered, "Do you think it's all right?

If this matter spreads out, my emperor Quanquan will be cuckolded by you. Once my reputation is destroyed, can you afford it? "