I Break Tycoon's Immune Barrier
Chapter 602: My Dad Is a Good Man, You Can’t Speak Ill of Him

Chapter 602: Chapter 602: My Dad Is a Good Man, You Can’t Speak Ill of Him

On hearing the word "Daddy," He Jingyao suddenly felt a bit bewildered.

However, he quickly regained his composure and looked at him seriously, "I’m not your daddy."

The little guy didn’t deny it and said with a grin, "Do you have time now? Can you play with me?"

He Jingyao gave a grunt and picked him up, "Let’s go, I’ll take you to a place."

"Where are we going?" The little guy clung to his neck, seemingly completely at ease.

Hey, it seemed like this was the first time his dad had held him.

Dad’s strides were so big, and he moved so fast. Holding him was so awkward and uncomfortable.

He frowned as he thought.

"You’ll see in a bit," He Jingyao touched his head.

The child’s body was very soft and carried a scent of milk, stirring a strange feeling in his heart.

Especially when his little hand rested on his shoulder.

"Alright then," he reluctantly agreed. As He Jingyao passed by Adam, he flashed a sweet smile, "Goodbye Uncle Adam, I like you the best!"

"Goodbye!" Adam waved back, moved.

He Jingyao’s expression darkened as he glanced down at the little guy.

So his favorite person wasn’t just him. "I like you the best," isn’t this little guy’s catchphrase?

Thinking this, he suddenly felt a bit displeased.

"What’s your name?" he asked.

Xiaobao seemed reluctant to repeat and said, "Xiaobao! Haven’t I told you already?"

"I’m asking your full name." He Jingyao felt his eyebrows twitch with excitement.

Are all kids this sprightly?

"I don’t have a full name." His voice suddenly became somber, "My dad has never given me one."

"Who is your dad? How irresponsible?" He Jingyao looked at his little face.

He grinned again, "My dad is a good man, you can’t speak ill of him."

He Jingyao gave a soft snort.

Soon, they reached the parking lot.

The bodyguard opened the car door for him, and he got in with the little guy, fastening his seatbelt.

"Don’t move around, you got it?" He spoke sternly.

The little guy obediently nodded.

He Jingyao cracked a slight smile, but then his phone suddenly rang.

He answered it, his expression freezing momentarily.

After a while, he smiled faintly, "So you’re saying she’s already back in Country S?"

"... No, let her be," He Jingyao looked out the window, his lips curling slightly, "Keep an eye on her whereabouts, and no matter where she goes, make sure to inform me."

After hanging up, he looked thoughtfully at his phone.

This woman really did run away, he thought, holding his phone and chuckling.

Turning his head, the little guy was staring intently at him.

"What’s up?" He Jingyao raised an eyebrow.

"He Jingyao, do you have a wife?" he suddenly beamed.

"You should call me Uncle," his gaze deepened.

This little guy, so sweet with Adam, yet so direct with him... calling him by his name?

Who taught him that?

Struggling briefly, the little guy still didn’t call him uncle, "So, do you have a wife?"

He Jingyao suddenly laughed, "Not at the moment."

After a pause, he added, "But I will soon."

"I want to recommend my mom to you," he heaved a serious sigh, "but I’m afraid it would upset my dad."

He Jingyao ruffled his hair, "Better leave your mom for your dad."