MTL - Forced Marriage VIP Front-Seat: My Superstar Ex-wife is very Popular-Chapter 8 Is he really the son of Chaucer?

Xia Ning did not know Lu Qing’s delusions, got up and went to the bedroom and opened the door. A small figure hit her leg, she instinctively wants to retreat, but the little arm holds her leg tight.

"Dangdang", Lu Qing's chopsticks fell to the ground, she stared at the big and small figure, how, how much worse than the imagination.

"First release." Xia Ning whispered.

"Oh... Dad, I am so scared, just a person, so scared..." The soft voice was crying, and the body seemed to be shaking.

Xia Ning stood there, and she was somewhat at a loss. She didn’t know what she should do now. She didn’t have a child, she wouldn’t.

"Xia Ning, where is this child?" Lu Qing walked over and sneaked a sneak peek at the room, no one.

Xia Ning did not pay Lu Qing, and leaned down to remove Enoch's hand from his leg. He said softly: "Your father has left beforehand and will pick you up tomorrow. If you want to go back, I will call him right away... ..."

Enoch looked up at Xia Ning. The beautiful little face was covered with tears. The lantern-sized eyes had a tear in his eyes and twitched. "Do you want me to numb? Hey... Is Ma Ma abandon me?" Obedient? I don't cry, men don't cry?"

He lifted his sleeves and wiped his tears. He didn't dare to cry, and the hearts of the people were changed.

Lu Qing was petrified, she looked at Xia Ning, she just did not hear it wrong.

Xia Ning looked at the little face with tears in her eyes, and her heart suddenly tightened. She took a paper towel to help him wipe the tears. He said softly: "I don't want you, can we eat?"

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

Xia Ning saw it, took him to the chair and took a rice to him. "Wait for me." She said, she got up and went to the kitchen.

Lu Qing also recovered from the shock and followed the kitchen.

Lu Qing looked at Xia Ning and took out a bowl from the cupboard. She intercepted her hand straight away. "Xia Ning, what is going on? How is this child called your mother? You will not be rushing to be a stepmother." I am going, this is what you are really strict, who is his father."

Xia Ning opened her hand and poured the hot water into the bowl. "How do you know that I am a stepmother? Maybe I am his mother."

"Oh..." Lu Qing’s mouth twitched and looked at Xia Ning. "You have a good sense of humor recently."

Xia Ning ignored her, went out with a bowl, and placed the bowl in front of Enoch. "Put the dish in the water and eat it again."

Enoch glanced at her and held the chopsticks. The arm was too short to catch the dish. He could only eat white rice in a small mouth.

Xia Li looked at him, picked up a piece of meat, licked it in the water and put it in his bowl.

Enoch smiled and blinked and ate.

Lu Qing looked at this scene and thought, this year, the children are so close to the woman who wants to be a stepmother. And Xia Ning was very considerate to him. She came over and looked at Enoch and said, "Child, what is your name? Who is your father?"

Xia Ning clipped a nice green leaf in the Enoch bowl and looked at Lu Qing. She frowned and said, "I will tell you later."

"Compared to your explanation, I think the children's words are more credible." Lu Qing looked at Enoch, and could not move his eyes. The children's parents were certainly not bad.

Enoch said to Lu Qing, "My name is Enoch, Qiao Haoze, my father is Chaucer!"

Chaucer? ! Lu Qing looked at this face and felt more and more similar. She stared at Enoch with her eyes wide open. "Your dad is Chaucer?!" Unconscious, the rice in her mouth squirted the opposite face of Xia Ning.

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