The poor little one returns home, the whole family is reborn and loves the little one crazily

Little An An's nose was blowing bubbles from crying, and suddenly, someone grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up.

Face to face with the man in black, little An An's snot bubbles burst.

Peter's cheeks moved slightly, and he seemed to be gritting his teeth.

"You're fine, little one."

This was the first time someone dared to do this to him.

"Bring back."

"Those few who are causing trouble on the territory should all be dealt with."

"No, Susujiu baby..."

Little An An hugged Peter's arm to prevent him from dealing with the three Su Su.

"Dad...don't hit Susu..."

Peter ignored him and carried him away.

……

"Cubs!"

Muchuan woke up suddenly and looked at the unfamiliar room around him. He knew that he had been rescued and his wounds had been treated.

He endured the pain and stood up, looking left and right, but he didn't see the kid.

I quickly put on my shoes and clothes and went out to look for him.

Just as I was leaving the house, a man in a grey uniform came over and said, "Looks like you're recovering well."

"Where is my child?" Muchuan asked coldly.

Man: “Please follow me.”

Muchuan followed the man, turning left and right and finally stopped in front of the black door.

knock knock knock

"Boss, the person is awake."

"Enter."

The door opened, revealing a large study.

There was a man in black sitting behind the sandalwood table. The man raised his eyes slightly, with a very strong aura. With just one glance, Mu Chuan felt an invisible but oppressive pressure falling on him, making it difficult for him to breathe.

He clenched his fists, walked in, and stood in front of the desk, "Where's my baby?"

Peter stroked the jade ring in his hand with an indifferent look, "Your kid? Isn't that my son?"

Muchuan: ???

Whose son?

Peter: "Does that mean you run with the ball?"

Muchuan: ???

"Whoever is running with the ball, shut up if he can't talk."

"Where's my cub? Hand it over."

Peter leaned back in his chair and crossed his hands over his chest, "That kid calls me dad, you have to explain it."

There's no point in explaining it, he doesn't even know what's going on.

Besides, why would the young master call a stranger dad? Is he asking for protection?

You shouldn't call me dad even if you're asking for shelter.

Director Gu will be so angry that he will faint.

After going out for a while, my beloved son called someone else dad.

During his brainstorming, Mu Chuan finally managed to say, "Let me see the child."

It is more important to see the cub first.

Peter raised his hand and pointed to the side, and Mu Chuan realized that the little guy was lying on the black sofa, sleeping soundly, with a black men's jacket covering his body.

He hurried over, squatted beside the sofa, held his little hand, and checked if he was injured anywhere.

I was temporarily relieved when I found that he only had a few scratches on his hands.

After covering him with clothes and patting him, Mu Chuan stood up, walked to the desk, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"I want to make a deal with you."

Peter curled his lips and said, "Tell me about the boy who carried me and my child away on his back."

Mu Chuan's mouth twitched: "Please be serious."

"Okay, let's talk."

He listens to what the deal is.

……

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when Xiao Anan woke up. He rubbed his eyes and got up, "Chuangchuang..."

No one answered.

He pursed his lips and didn't cry, "Be good, baby, don't cry."

"Send a few."

He climbed down from the sofa and put on his shoes. The unfamiliar place made him feel a little scared.

After thinking for a moment, he grabbed the coat covering himself, put it on, and dragged it all the way out.

Fortunately, the study door was not closed.

“Scurry…”

Little An An stood at the door, biting her lip in fear as she looked at the empty corridor.

[One by one, it disappears]

[Don’t be afraid, we’ll help you find them one by one]

After the system query, the result was quickly told to him.

[Zizi, Chuanchuan is out and not here, but Jin Datui is here, let's go find him, okay?]

[Who is the golden thigh?]

[The man I called dad before]

[Zizi, that guy is very powerful. He is the only one who can save your brother. Zizi, you should hug his thighs tightly and act cute, okay?]

[Got it]

[Then let’s go find the golden thigh]

[OK~]

Following the instructions of System 111, Xiao Anan dragged his clothes and turned left and right, and finally arrived at the door.

There was someone guarding the door. Xiao Anan moved over slowly and saw a man sitting under a parasol on the open space at a glance.

The man was wearing black sunglasses, sitting with his legs crossed and smoking a cigar.

There were two people fighting in front of him, and there were people standing in a circle around them, each holding a gun.

[Yi Yi, are you still calling me daddy?]

[Yes, don't be afraid, just recognize him as your godfather]

Godfather is also a father, no problem.

"father!"

Xiao An An's loud cry made the open space silent for a few seconds.

Peter looked in the direction of the voice and saw a little kid dragging his clothes and running towards him happily, but he missed a step and fell down the stairs.

Fortunately, there were only two steps and the ground below was sandy.

Little An An was stunned by the fall and started crying in Peter's direction.

It hurts……

The corners of Peter's mouth twitched. He had never seen such a stupid kid who would fall down while walking.

He stood up and picked up the kid.

"You didn't look at the road and fell down, and you still have the nerve to cry."

Little An An became even sadder, and the golden beans fell more and more violently.

“Daddy…it hurts…wuwuwu…”

Peter sighed, held him in his arms with one hand, and wiped the tears from his face with his rough fingers.

When she touched his delicate skin, she couldn't help but be gentler.

"Go get the doctor."

You're crying like this, I'm afraid you got hurt somewhere from the fall.

Peter carried the little guy into the house and left him in the sun for a while, until his delicate skin turned red.

So tender.

Peter sighed.

The doctor examined the little guy and stood up. "The knee is red from the fall, but there is nothing else wrong."

Peter raised his chin and said, "His face is sunburned. Give him something to wipe it off."

It's such a pity to hurt such a tender face.

The doctor put down the sunburn cream and left.

Seeing Peter picking up the sunburn cream, one of his men said, “Boss, how about I apply it on him?”

When has their boss ever done such a thing? He was so ruthless when he hit her. What if he hurt the little one?

This little kid is so well behaved.

He has never seen such a well-behaved kid in all the years he has been here.

Peter glanced at him with cold eyes, and his men instantly fell silent and looked down at the ground.

Peter sat down on the sofa, his two strong legs spread, "Come here and I'll wipe your face."

Little An An turned over and crawled over, but his legs hurt a little, so he crawled a little slowly.

Peter clicked his tongue, hooked his long arms around his small body and dragged him over.

Put him on your legs and sit him down, then open the sunburn cream and gently apply it on his little face.

The little cub was chubby, with a faint scent of milk, just like a piece of soft bread.

After wiping his face, Peter poked his cheek and asked, "Why do you call me dad?"

He has never given birth to a child, nor has he lost his sperm, so it is impossible for him to have a child this big.

Little An An held his fingers and looked up, "Godfather is my father."

Peter raised his eyebrows. He wanted to say that godfather is also father?

Haha, I didn’t realize this stupid guy is so smart.

"Godfather, Brother Jiujiu..."

Little An An pulled his hand and begged coquettishly.

"Why should I save him?" Peter answered coldly and threw the kid aside.