This is why Nan Er cooperated so much and entered the elevator.

Because she checked, she found nothing, and there was no information about the child.

Then the most direct way to get the answer is to ask Qiao Zhanbei.

Although the little boy looked very similar to what she remembered, he just smiled and squinted, which was not very sure.

From one year to four years old, three years later, maybe they just look like each other.

Qiao Zhanbei's eyes flashed, and he didn't expect the child to ask him this question.

After all, he asked what age he was and what had he been in love.

But the child either asked if he would send her to the police uncle or if he would fire her.

This question is even more amazing. I asked him directly if Qiao Xiaolu is his son...

The children's brain circuit is unusual!

Qiao Zhanbei thought for a while and said, "It's my child."

After hearing Qiao Zhanbei's answer, Nan Er's hand holding his wallet tightened slowly, and then asked, "Is it your biological child?"

"Children, you are foul, the game is a question and answer." Qiao Zhanbei smiled.

Nan Er opened his mouth, a little annoyed at the little white face's look of beating.

Qiao Zhanbei thought that the fierce child was very cute.

"Are you angry? Well, let me give you a chance to ask questions."

Qiao Zhanbei reached out and pinched Nan Er's face.

Well... the touch is so good, the little face is tender and tender.

And at this moment, the elevator door opened. Because it was the top floor, no one was waiting for the elevator.

Qiao Zhanbei pressed the closing key and pressed the numeric keys of the thirteenth floor private banquet.

Qiao Zhanbei's pinching action suddenly came, and Nan Er didn't react at all.

By the time she realized, Qiao Zhanbei had already withdrawn his hand.

Nan Er blinked. Last time it was his chin, this time it was his cheek. So where did he pinch her next time?

What's wrong with this little guy? Why is he so worth it?

I looked at him and blinked at him again. My little heart was sooner or later, and the children were caught in trouble.

Nan Er put his hand beside him and suddenly clenched his fist. If it were normal, Nan Er would definitely teach him a lesson.

But I held back now, and the little guy was so worried that he would deal with him sooner or later.

Now she wants to know about her child.

Nan Er rubbed his cheeks. It didn't hurt, it was numb, just like he was pinched that day.

I don't know if the little white-faced hand is charged...

"Did you give birth to it?" Nan whispered a little anxiously.

Maybe I was a little annoyed, so I asked less about the word "dear".

"I'm not a woman, how can I give birth?" Then, Qiao Zhanbei smiled slutty again, "You're going to give birth to me, do you want to give birth to me?"

Seeing the child's fierce and annoying look, I couldn't help but want to tease her.

Her red and tender lips opened slightly, and Nan Er couldn't even say anything annoyed.

Give him a child...

Nan Er was so angry that he pushed Qiao Zhanbei. This push was equivalent to a palm, and the force was not light.

Qiao Zhanbei's body was when Nan'er retracted his hand and wanted to kick him.

Pretending to be indifference, he rushed over to her.

Nan Er is already attached to the corner of the elevator, and his actions and feet are restricted, and he has no choice but to retreat behind him.

He was "smashed" by Qiao Zhanbei.

"Fuck!" Nan Er was hit and hurt.

"Children, don't scold people." Qiao Zhanbei's lazy voice rang in Nan'er's ears.

"Sorry, the kid not only curses, but also wants to hit people."

Nan Er clasped his hands on Qiao Zhan’s shoulder, and made his moves in one go, making it straightforward.

Who knew that Qiao Zhanbei took action with her at the same time, clasping her waist tightly with both hands.

"Children, you can't hit people, especially if you hit me!"

The domineering masculine aura poured into his ears, causing Nan Er to tremble all over.
Chapter completed!