Haitang looked at the little boy that Mitt was holding. In fact, he was very cute, with dark gray hair and dark green pupils. He was different from Mitt, but he looked very well-behaved. There were tears in his eyes at this moment, and his face was a little swollen from being beaten, but he didn't cry or make a fuss, just hugged Mitt's neck tightly.
Yaoyao raised his chin towards others in an extremely arrogant manner.
Haitang pressed her head down and forced her to straighten it, "Don't hit people in the face anymore."
"Where should I spank? But I hate it when my dad spanks me."
Haitang ignored her and nodded to Mi Te. "Sorry, I'll pay for the medical expenses."
Mitte looked at Hai Yaoyao with complicated eyes. This little girl had the same hair color as Haitang, pure red, and did not look like Haitang, but one could tell at a glance that she was her daughter.
Mitt's eyes darkened and he shook his head gently, "Forget it."
"Of course."
Haitang didn't hesitate and took Yaoyao away.
As soon as Haitang got on the car, a message came through the communication.
[Mitt: If you really want to apologize, please treat me to a meal.]
[Haitang: Address.]
Mitt stared at these two words for a long time, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
[Mitt:/address.]
...
Haitang threw Yaoyao to Aunt Hong, "Take him back and let Shuizhongyue take care of him. If she fails, I'll beat him too."
Aunt Hong glanced at Haitang secretly, and just hugged Yaoyao tightly in her arms, "I know, little prince. I will take the little prince back to be punished."
"Grandma Hong, let me tell you, my grandfather is really amazing..."
Haitang heard what Yaoyao said in complaint. Haitang rubbed her temples with a headache and said, "Get out of the car!"
He sent another car to the address given by Mitt.
*
The specific location is on the edge of the Monsi Mountains.
The scenery is beautiful, but also very remote.
When Haitang arrived, the restaurant was very quiet. Looking around, the only person who was occupied was the table by the window where Mitt was sitting. That table was Mitt himself.
The gentle sound of violin and piano echoed in my ears.
Waves of bitter fragrance penetrate into the nose.
Haitang walked towards him in her high heels.
Mitt felt that her twisting waist was like a knife, pressing tightly against his throat, making him dare not breathe.
Even with so many breasts...she is still breathtakingly beautiful!
"What to eat?"
The crabapple tree flashed before my eyes, and a blue crystal stool appeared before my eyes.
Sitting opposite him, the two of them looked into each other's eyes.
Mitt didn't show it on his face, he still looked half dead, but his heart seemed to be jumping out of his throat.
"I've ordered it. It'll be here in a moment."
"OK."
"I'm not married."
???
What does that mean? What does it have to do with me whether he is married or not? Haitang was surprised for a moment.
After saying these four words, Mitt himself was stunned.
He opened his mouth but nothing else came out.
The surroundings fell into silence in an instant.
Haitang had long seen through his thoughts. Her sensitivity level of 90 had long surpassed the limit of liking him, but she just had no interest in him.
Jiutong also told Haitang what was going on with the little beast.
That is Mitt's sister's child, his only relative now!
Mitt's sister died in childbirth, this little beast's father was a scumbag, and Mitt cooked him...
So he registered the little gray wolf under his own name and raised it as his son.
*
"Little prince, I miss you very much."
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