"I am determined to become your most loyal gigolo."
As Chi Yuan rubbed against him, he made sure to leave a gap on his right for the baby, supporting the baby's bottom with the inside of his elbow and cushioning the back of Shen Yulou's head with his palm.
With his left arm around Shen Yulou's waist, he cushioned their weight on the car hood, a very considerate gesture.
"Are you happy now?"
Shen Meiren stroked Chi Yuan's back, then smiled and began to reach into her pocket, pulling out a folded white piece of paper between her index and middle fingers.
Even though this scene has happened millions of times and the lines have been spoken millions of times, it's so familiar that it's almost unbearable.
But he still enjoyed it immensely, and even found Chi Yuan's reaction when he received the paternity test results quite amusing.
"I'm happy, very happy."
Chi Yuan pawed the ground with his feet, and was happily preparing to kiss Shen Yulou a couple more times when a piece of paper suddenly blocked his and Shen Yulou's lips.
"Open it and take a look."
Shen Yulou's expression was as cunning as a fox's. Chi Yuan, not understanding why, frowned and lowered his head to take the paper into his hand.
What is it?
What's bothering him and Yu Yu when they're being all lovey-dovey? How annoying!
Not wanting to stand up straight, wanting to stay close to Yu Yu, Chi Yuan held a corner of the paper in his mouth and pulled his left hand out from under Shen Yu Lou's waist to open the paper.
Who is Lorenzo?
"The pseudonym I used when I submitted the materials."
He skimmed through the text, his pupils dilating in shock.
"Hehehe..."
Shen Meiren placed her hands on Chi Yuan's shoulders, tilted her head back, and chuckled softly. At that moment, her laughter sounded like a devil's whisper, making Chi Yuan's hair stand on end.
"May Heaven discern the loyal from the treacherous!"
Heart palpitations, trembling hands, dizziness, and weak legs.
Without the slightest hesitation, Chi Yuan shouted and knelt down with a thud.
"What are you doing? Get up. Why are you kneeling before me for no reason?"
Now it was Shen Yulou's turn to be frightened. He picked up the baby, bent down, and tried to pull Chi Yuan up, but Chi Yuan frantically pushed his hand away.
"Waaaaah, I didn't mess around outside! This is slander, slander!"
He opened his mouth and started wailing. Chi Yuan sobbed and lunged forward to hug Shen Yulou's knees. When he looked up, he looked pitiful, his eyes were red.
"Someone is definitely trying to sow discord between you and me. Tell me who it is, and I'll go kill him!"
"What are you talking about? Look carefully whose name this is. This isn't your surname..."
Shen Yulou was speechless. He was about to complain when he realized that he didn't seem to know Zai Zai's full name, and that Chi Yuan's surname was Velas.
Oh, he's just uncultured, sorry.
"Yu Yu is Zai Zai's pseudonym. This paternity test is between you and Zai Zai."
He flicked Chi Yuan on the forehead, urging him to get his brain working and stop making silly mistakes.
"Oh, I see."
Chi Yuan knelt on the ground, uttering "oh" sounds, and remained motionless, holding Shen Yulou's legs and lowering his head, completely under her control.
"Still not digested? What are you thinking about?"
Shen Yulou nodded calmly, a stark contrast to Chi Yuan's bewilderment.
The little one clung to his father's arm, his upper body drooping down, his chubby hands reaching down as well.
"Ah ah mmm, ba ba!"
Let me pet your fluffy fur!
The clever boy tried to grab at the air, but couldn't get a grip. He decided to try a different approach, grabbing his father's arm and wiggling his bottom as he tried to touch his father's hair with his chubby feet.
"Puff puff splat, splat splat, splat splat."
Even his toes were trying to stretch downwards, and the little one was straining his chubby face, but he was still a long, long way from his father's head.
"Isn't An'an your biological daughter?"
Chi Yuan looked up, his hand tightly gripping Shen Yulou's pants. His eyes met those of the boy looking down at him from above, his chubby little legs dangling down, kicking vigorously.
As a result, the mischievous little feet were caught by Dad.
"Um?"
Feet? I can't move my feet.
Having lost control of its feet, the little one could only continue to observe its father, its chubby face pressed against Shen Yulou's arm, soft folds of flesh forming between its chin and neck.
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