The scumbag traded me for his first love

Since Cheng Jingzhan was going to the United States, Cheng Jingzhan could not spend his birthday in China this year. Cheng Chuan continued to see that his physical condition had stabilized a lot, and with Doctor Tang's permission, he took him home and celebrated his birthday in advance.

Children's birthday parties are always very lively, Jing Jing doesn't have any friends of the same age, so the guests at the party are all invited by Cheng Chuanxu.

Gu Jinmo was dressed in a suit, with a straight figure, tall and handsome, and an extraordinary bearing. He stood by the floor-to-ceiling window with a champagne glass in his hand, looked at the gaudy living room, Tang Liucheng who was wearing a clown nose, and Meng Ke who was helping Cheng Jingzhan blow up balloons, and snorted coldly. :"childish."

Meng Ke handed the blown balloon to Cheng Jingzhan. Cheng Jingzhan laughed happily and said, "Uncle Meng's balloon is the biggest and roundest! I like Uncle Meng the most!"

Gu Jinmo raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, strode over, picked up the balloons in the box, and blew them up one by one, some were round, some were long, Cheng Jingzhan was surrounded by all kinds of balloons, Gu Jinmo He raised his eyebrows and said triumphantly, "Little devil, how are you doing?"

Cheng Jingzhan blinked in the pile of balloons and gave a thumbs up.

Gu Jinmo turned around in a good mood, but frowned, raised his hand to his forehead, bad, he was a little hypoxic.

Tang Liucheng narrowed his peach blossom eyes and laughed, actually in order to blow up balloons for children until they lack oxygen, Young Master Gu is getting more and more childish~!

Cheng Chuanxu came out of the kitchen, holding the healthy and nutritious carrot cake he baked. He was wearing a bunny apron, and the animal pattern made him even more petite and cute. Wanting to eat the cream on top of the cake, Cheng Chuanxu said helplessly, "Jingjing, wait a minute, wash your hands first..."

Gu Jinmo walked over, took the cake with one hand, looked at Cheng Jingzhan, and said, "Little devil, listen to your father and wash your hands."

"Well, I see..." Cheng Jingzhan turned and walked into the kitchen.

Tang Liucheng pinched his clown's nose and said, "Jingjing listens more and more to Jin Mo's words~! That's right, they are father and son..."

"Bang!" The balloon in Meng Ke's hand exploded, Tang Liucheng frowned, and took his hand to check it carefully: "Is it not injured?" Seeing that Meng Ke's hand was fine, Tang Liucheng returned to his leisure With a joking look, he said: "Xiao Ke, some things are like balloons, if you hold them too tightly, they will end up in vain."

Meng Ke lowered his head, looked at the broken balloons on the ground, and did not speak.

Cheng Chuan continued to bring the cake to the table. Cheng Jingzhan made a wish, cut the cake, and ate with cream. Gu Jinmo went to the balcony to smoke. Tang Liucheng walked up to him and held out his hand. Gu Jinmo handed him a cigarette. Tang Liucheng Lit it up, and laughed: "Master Gu, isn't this your own home? Why do you hide on the balcony even smoking?"

Gu Jinmo said: "Jingjing's health is not good, and Xiao Xu doesn't like the smell of cigarettes either."

"Oh, I forgot, Eldest Young Master Gu has a family now~!" Tang Liucheng said angrily, "I didn't expect our Eldest Young Master to be such a good husband~!"

Gu Jinmo gave him a blank look, but did not speak. Tang Liucheng took out a brown paper bag and handed it to Gu Jinmo. Gu Jinmo took it, exhaled a puff of smoke, and said, "What is this?"

Tang Liucheng looked into the distance with a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Jingjing and your DNA test results."

Gu Jinmo shook his hands and said, "Why did you do such a thing on your own?"

Tang Liucheng said, "Curiosity, did you know that Jing Jing is the same as you, with an RH negative blood type."

Gu Jinmo was taken aback, looking at the kraft paper bag in his hand, a little unbelievable, Tang Liucheng said: "Cheng Chuanxu has type A blood, and Xiao Ke has type B blood. The probability of them giving birth to a panda blood child is too low, so I will give it to you." You did a DNA test."

Gu Jinmo pondered for a while, and said, "So, you already know whose child Jing Jing is?"

"Well, of course I know." Tang Liucheng's eyes looked particularly hazy and beautiful in the smoke, he said, "Don't you open it and take a look? Don't you want to know the answer?"