Chris Evans was following the manager to visit his own hotel. Before he could ask the discovered problems, he was entangled by a group of soft things under his feet.
Looking down, a five or six-year-old boy was entangled around his leg, a pair of clear eyes like a spring was staring at himself, and the little mouth was constantly shouting himself - Dad!!
"President Zhong is so blessed, the little master is exactly the same as you..."
The manager on the side looked at the two people and joked with a smile.
Chris Evans pulled the corners of his mouth, just wanted to refute, and took a good look at the little guy like glutinous rice, and his expression suddenly paused.
This chestnut hair that is exactly the same as his own, and the charm of the delicate features seems to let him see his own childhood!
"Dad, Timmy misses you so much!" Timmy hugged Chris Evanss thigh tightly with his lotus root-like little arms and kept bouncing, fearing that this dad would disappear in a flash.
"Timmy?" Chris Evans murmured the little guys name, and a strange warm current boiled on the tip of his heart, but it was instantly driven away by him.
Chris Evans bent down to push Timmy away, but the little guy quickly raised his two thin arms and wrapped them around his neck, sticking tightly like a dog skin plaster!
"You... get down quickly..." Chris Evanss face turned black, and he wanted to hold Timmy down, but the soft touch made that strange warm current start to grow wantonly.
For no reason, his hand that was originally pushing Timmy out slowly became a stable hug him.
"Where is your mother?" Chris Evans lowered his voice and asked softly.
"Here, Mommy is there..." Timmy pointed to Molly Brown, who was still at the front desk getting a room card, and she was unaware that her baby son was no longer beside her.
"Mommy, Mommy! Timmy found Dad!"
Molly Brown followed the sound and turned her head to look. Timmy was being held in the arms of a strange man.
To be precise, it was Timmy who was tightly entangled with the man!
Molly Brown was shocked and hurriedly ran over to hold Timmy down: "Timmy, get down!"
"Mommy, look! Dad looks like Timmy!"
Timmy wriggled like a little loach and continued to entangle himself on Chris Evans, not letting Molly Brown hold himself away.
"Im sorry, my son has just returned to the country, and he recognizes everyone as his father..."
Molly Brown didnt have the courage to look at Chris Evanss appearance carefully. She glanced at it and saw the striking chestnut hair that was indeed similar to Timmys.
But the world is so big that there are many strange things. Men with natural chestnut hair are not only this person in front of her.
The manager next to him smelled gossip, and seeing Chris Evanss face was dark and unclear, he quickly said that he would leave first and continue to report later.
Seeing the people around him dispersed, Chris Evans frowned and wanted to hold Timmy down and give him back to Molly Brown: "Timmy, go to your mom..."
"No, Timmy wants Dad to hold!"
Timmys head shook like a rattle drum, and his pink little mouth pouted up, which was very cute, making Chris Evans unable to look away.
He looked at Molly Brown, who was standing aside with fair skin.
The thin face was covered with a mass of thick clouds, and the lips that wanted to open and close were as tender and delicate as Timmys, and this little guy really gathered all the advantages of the two of them.
This thought just emerged and scared Chris Evans, this child cant be his own, its just a coincidence to look a bit similar to himself!
The woman he has touched, there is only one...
It was because he was drugged that he had to possess her body to solve the problem.
But that woman was not pregnant, and Chris Evans naturally could not have a child.
This Timmy, its impossible to be his own seed.
"Timmy, Im not your..." The word "dad" is like a fishbone stuck in Chris Evanss throat, and he cant spit it out.
"Be obedient, Timmy! We need to go back to the room and rest!"
Molly Brown noticed that Chris Evanss face was not very good, and she forcibly pulled Timmys arm, and her tone became serious.
"Wah... I want Dad!"
Timmys arm was pulled by Molly Brown, and it was a bit painful, and he cried out and hugged Chris Evanss neck, unwilling to come down.
This almost heart-wrenching cry made Chris Evanss whole heart completely occupied by the warm current, and he gently held Timmy and said to Molly Brown in an unclear tone: "Lets go, go back to the room together!"