Chapter 1079: Daddy, don’t you want a son? 3
Chapter 1079 Daddy, don’t you want a son? 3
Just when Little Mickey was about to give up searching, he saw a figure from the corner of his eye, a familiar figure, it was Tang Yuzhe who he had been unable to find just now.
“Oh my god! This enemy is so powerful.” Little Mickey was so frightened that he hid under the table and peeked at Tang Yuzhe from below.
Tang Yuzhe is not across the street, but he happens to appear in this restaurant on this floor of this building. Is this all a coincidence? Little Mickey's little head can't think at all. He is really just a child over two years old. No matter how intelligent and mature he is, he is still just a child. It was impossible to fight Tang Yuzhe, and it was impossible to understand why Tang Yuzhe found himself here.
Whether it was a coincidence or discovered, he couldn't figure it out, he just felt very scary.
Is he a god? Or Holmes? Uh-huh... Mommy, what is your relationship with this man? What is this man? Why is it so powerful?
Tang Yuzhe's eyes quickly looked around, and his sharp eyes swept across the restaurant.
Because it was still early in the morning, there were not many people dining, and there were only a dozen or so people dining in the restaurant. His eyes glanced at each individual to determine which one had the potential to steal secrets.
Tang Yuzhe's footsteps kept approaching Little Mickey. Little Mickey was so frightened that he covered his mouth. He noticed that Tang Yuzhe walked past him, and his eyes also fell on Little Mickey's tablet computer and a small children's bag placed on the table. , which is Little Mickey’s full armor.
Little Mickey was so frightened that he realized that if he held the telescope in his hand and put it on the table, wouldn't it be tantamount to causing trouble?
Hitting his small body under the table, no one would notice him. Of course, Tang Yuzhe didn't lower his head to look at the table. Who would have thought that he wouldn't be watched by a two-year-old baby.
Tang Yuzhe looked at everyone and found no one. In the end, he didn't find the person who was watching him.
It can’t be possible? Tang Yuzhe looked around but couldn't find anyone, and finally chose to stay in the restaurant. He sat down not far from Little Mickey, ordered a drink like Little Mickey, and began to observe carefully.
A pair of feet appeared in front of Little Mickey, wearing waiter's clothes. The waitress looked around, confused. "Strange? Where is the very cute and beautiful little boy just now? I saw him in his position just now."
The waitress glanced around, and then she saw the little feet under the table out of the corner of her eye. She bent down and saw little Mickey squatting under the table.
“Kid? What are you doing squatting under the table?” the gentle waitress asked with a smile.
Little Mickey looked at the waitress, his eyes widened, he waved his hand and patted the seat. "Sister, sit down and don't let that person find me."
Little Mickey had a pitiful expression on his face and begged the waitress. The expression on Little Mickey's face at this moment is something he would never see normally. His normal expression is cool, as if someone owes him money. Only when facing his mother, he often breaks the ice and shows a pitiful expression. Absolutely unprecedented.
If Qian Yiman sees it, she will naturally know that her son's expression means something bad is about to happen, and the little devil is going to cause trouble.
The waitress couldn't stand little Mickey's angelic face, showing her such a pitiful expression.
(End of this chapter)