Chapter 1082: Daddy, don’t you want a son? 6

Chapter 1082 Daddy, don’t you want a son? 6

Little Mickey started to move his hands and feet violently, but it was of no use at all and was still floating in the air. Who told him to be small and weigh less?

 “Let me go.” Little Mickey kept moving violently.

“Do you admit it or not?” Tang Yuzhe pressed.

 “You bad guy, let me go.” Now that’s not cool at all, he’s cool Mickey.

 The interaction between one large and one small attracted the attention of countless people, who looked over one after another. I saw a very cute little guy suspended in mid-air by his collar held by a handsome and somewhat irrational man.

“Sir, please put the child down first, he is still young.” The gentle waitress just now couldn’t stand it and wanted to come over and say something nice.

Tang Yuzhe shot a sharp look, becoming even more determined that it was this little devil who had just teased him.

Tang Yuzhe looked at the little devil in front of him, stretched out his finger and poked his forehead.

"How dare you kid to tease me? Don't you know that teasing me will end badly? And I have no grudges against you and have never met, so why are you teasing me?" Tang Yuzhe was sure. This was the first time he saw this kid. There weren't even a few children around him. Even if he didn't take off the mask on his face, he knew he didn't recognize the kid.

"I, I, I..." Little Mickey didn't know what to do for a moment. He didn't think about the consequences at all. He was just angry that Tang Yuzhe made him leave his mother and wanted to take revenge on him. He never thought that he would be discovered and now he would face the death penalty. .

what to do?

Little Mickey’s eyes suddenly changed, he became timid, and burst into tears.

The crying sound resounded throughout the restaurant, and even if they didn't pay attention to the guests here, they all noticed them.

Some comments began to sound around, and they were all wondering why Tang Yuzhe wanted to bully a child. Is it domestic violence? There were even a few nosy, well-intentioned people who came over to say bad things.

A middle-aged man and his wife came over and advised Tang Yuzhe kindly. "Young man, if the child is disobedient, just coax him away. Don't use violence. Fathers should be more considerate to their children. After all, the children are only two or three years old and don't understand anything. Put the children down quickly. ”

dad? child? Tang Yuzhe looked at the couple speechlessly, knowing that they had misunderstood.

 “You have misunderstood, I am not his father.”

“No?” The couple was stunned. "Is he the stepfather?" The middle-aged man looked at his wife and suddenly felt sorry for little Mickey.

At such a young age, it is really pitiful to face such a vicious stepfather.

"You misunderstood." Tang Yuzhe also wanted to explain, but the people around him didn't want to listen at all and continued to talk.

 Finally, I looked at the little guy who kept crying in his hands but didn't shed a single tear. It was obviously intentional. His cries echoed throughout the restaurant, attracting more and more onlookers.

The voices of discussion around him continued to reach Tang Yuzhe's ears. He looked at the naughty child in his hand and thought about the misfortune he had just received. After weighing it in his mind, he finally chose to let go of the little kid in his hand.

 Forget it, forget it, it's just a prank played by a child. He doesn't care about the villain's faults, so he just lets the little **** off once.

Little Mickey stepped on the ground again and stopped crying instantly. He raised his head and glared at Tang Yuzhe.

 (End of this chapter)