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Shen Xiangzhi was attracted by the crying child, and he subconsciously walked over.

Seeing Shen Xiangzhi walking towards her, Xiaoxi cried even more fiercely, calling her father all the time, while her little hand was still flapping and reaching out to Shen Xiangzhi.

Shen Xiangzhi suddenly understood.Cheng Yuji said that he and Song Qingtian have a child.Old news on the Internet has also reported that their family of three went out on the street.

And this child who has been calling his father is as old as that child.No wonder he looked at this child with an inexplicable kindness.

He glanced at Song Xiaoyu, pointed at Xiaoxi, and said, "My child."

He used an affirmative sentence, meaning to ask Song Xiaoyu to hand over the child to him.

Obviously, Song Xiaoyu didn't understand what he meant.She took a step back with Xiaoxi in her arms, and lied, "It's not your child!"

"Father!" Xiaoxi cried out again, almost like a loud slap on Song Xiaoyu's face.

Song Xiaoyu couldn't help but rolled her eyes in her heart, she was really a magic trick.Your mother tried every means to avoid your father, you are going to jump into your father's pit by yourself!

Because Xiaoxi kept calling her father, Song Xiaoyu felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look into Shen Xiangzhi's eyes.

Shen Xiangzhi narrowed his eyes dangerously, and warned in a cold voice, "Do you want me to call the police?"

Shen Xiangzhi looked too confident, as if he was 100% sure that Xiaoxi was his son, and he even wanted to call the police.This made Song Xiaoyu wonder whether he had recovered his memory?After thinking about it, he couldn't help asking, "Shen Xiangzhi, have you recovered your memory?"

Shen Xiangzhi glanced at her coldly.She knows him.This is even more certain that the child crying and calling his father in her arms is his son.

He instinctively stretched out his hand to Xiaoxi, and Xiaoxi also opened his hand, wrapped his arms around Shen Xiangzhi's neck, and fell into his arms.

Song Xiaoyu thought that Shen Xiangzhi had recovered his memory, so he didn't dare to hug Xiaoxi anymore. After all, this was his son, and she had no reason to snatch it away.

Shen Xiangzhi has no memory, the posture of holding the child is completely instinctive, however, the posture is exceptionally standard.Some memories, probably do not need to be remembered, have been deeply engraved in the mind, which is reflected as an instinct.

As soon as Xiaoxi got into his arms, she giggled, put her arms around Shen Xiangzhi's neck, and kissed his face, "Dad, I miss you so much."

Shen Xiangzhi actually doesn't like people approaching him very much, but not only does he not find Xiaoxi's kiss annoying, but he has an indescribable sense of happiness.This is probably the blood relationship, the nature of father and son.

He looked at Xiaoxi, his brows tightened slightly, and he asked, "Where's your mother?"

"Mom went to burn incense in the temple, and she won't be back until a few days later." Xiaoxi honestly explained Song Qingtian's whereabouts.

Song Xiaoyu really wanted to cover her face.Cousin, it's none of my business that your son betrayed you.

Shen Xiangzhi said "Yes", and said to Xiao Xi: "Then you will stay in a hotel with Dad these few days, and when Mom comes back, we will go home together."

As soon as Xiaoxi heard that she was going home with her parents, she immediately smiled, put her arms around Shen Xiangzhi, and kissed one cheek.

Shen Xiangzhi held his son in one hand and strode towards the car.From the beginning to the end, he never looked at Song Xiaoyu again.

Song Xiaoyu looked at Shen Xiangzhi's posture of holding the child, even his back was so stylish and handsome, it's no wonder that her cousin was so fascinated by him, and she loved being hurt by him again and again.

She stared at Shen Xiangzhi's figure for a long time, until the car disappeared from her sight, and she suddenly came back to her senses.

Then, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Song Qingtian.