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It was said that her son was her mother's lover. She, Ye Qiao, might have a fake son!
"Ah!"
He hugged her from behind. The man's face was buried in the side of her neck. "Baby, my son will be kissed by his wife in the future. What are you doing here?!"
! ! !
She could not even kiss her own son!
He was jealous of his own son!
"Big Lu is jealous. Lu Xiaogun is only three years old!"
"No means no! Why do you have so many excuses? I never kissed Ms. Du when I was young!" he said righteously.
"Ugh..." when he released her, she took a deep breath. The tip of the man's nose touched hers. "Baby, I'm sorry to say that I have to leave right now! I just came back from overseas. I have a mission again!"
The man wrapped his iron arms around her waist, and his voice was filled with guilt.
Ye Qiao quickly hugged him. He had disappeared for a month, and now he was going to leave right after he came back...