Chapter 560 He Is Just a Child

Little Pudding pulled out the pacifier with a bang, raised his head, looked at Shen Zhiyu with beady eyes, and imitated his speech: "Papa... overtime..."

Shen Zhiyu touched his little head: "Well, let's wait a little longer. If Dad hasn't come yet, I'll put you to sleep first."

Little Pudding continued to suck the bottle.

Not long after, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"It should be Dad." Shen Zhiyu got up from the sofa with Pudding in his arms, and walked towards the door.

"Daddy is here to pick up Pudding home." He opened the door as he spoke.

However, when he saw the figure outside the door, his smile instantly froze on his face.

Xia Beiqing?

Since he answered the phone last time and left in a hurry, he didn't show up again for a day and a night. Shen Zhiyu thought that he was being detained at home and would never come again. He didn't expect that he would be in front of him again so soon, and he was still here late.

The young man supported the wall next to him with his hands, his knees were slightly bent, his hair was disheveled, and his face was unusually white. He should have arrived in a hurry, his chest heaved violently, and he was a little out of breath.

Shen Zhiyu subconsciously wanted to close the door, but Xia Beiqing pushed the door against it with a hoarse voice: "Teacher Shen..."

Shen Zhiyu recalled the phone call Xia Beiqing received a few days ago, and vaguely understood something, so he said, "You should go home instead of coming to my place. Don't worry your family anymore."

Xia Beiqing's lips trembled, wanting to say something else.

At this time, Little Pudding suddenly burped loudly.

It was only then that Xia Beiqing noticed that Shen Zhiyu was holding a baby in his arms. He glanced coldly at the little pudding and frowned.

"This kid..."

He had seen it on the photo sent by the detective.

Little Pudding was frightened by Xia Beiqing's eyes. He hugged the baby bottle with one hand and wrapped his arms around Shen Zhiyu's neck with the other, moaning and moaning in Shen Zhiyu's arms.

Shen Zhiyu stroked Little Pudding's back and coaxed, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

Hearing Shen Zhiyu's soft words, and thinking about how coldly he treated her, Xia Beiqing's chest was filled with jealousy, and the burning in his heart became more and more intense.

Xia Beiqing asked in a gloomy tone, "Who is he? What is his relationship with you?"

"He..." Shen Zhiyu was about to answer.

At this time, Little Pudding rubbed his head against his chest twice, then raised his head, pouted his small mouth, and happened to kiss Shen Zhiyu's chin, he giggled, and shouted to Shen Zhiyu in a childlike voice: "Mama... Mama..."

"..."

Xia Beiqing felt as if he had been hit in the head, his eyes were instantly reddened, he grabbed the little pudding's soft arm, and gnashed his teeth angrily: "What did you call him?!"

Little Pudding didn't know whether he was frightened or hurt by being pinched. He opened his mouth and cried, tears fell down, crying heartbreakingly, and his little face was flushed.

Shen Zhiyu immediately slapped Xia Beiqing's hand off, tightened the little pudding tightly, and took two steps back, like a hen protecting its cub, glaring at Xia Beiqing angrily.

"Why are you crazy? He's just a kid!"

Xia Beiqing regained his senses from his jealousy, and stiffly withdrew his hand.

He should be really crazy, even want to eat a child's vinegar.

Do not! This is not an ordinary child, this is Wei Heng's son, and... this little kid dares to call Shen Zhiyu Mama? !

It made them look like a family of three, so what was he? !