Her face turned red, and the tip of her nose had been soaked with fine sweat. Under the light, her face was glittering slightly. She bit her lips gently, looking delicate and lovely.
This woman could always provoke every nerve of him unconsciously.
"Dad, I'm done. Let's take mom home."
Hearing the soft voice, Ethan instantly looked back.
Pumpkin was wiping his mouth with a tissue and looking at Ethan with a smile. Apparently, Pumpkin was very satisfied with the ice-cream he had just finished.
"Okay, let's go."
He bent down to pick up Pumpkin and walked out with his long legs.
The man was handsome and the woman was gentle. In addition, the doll-like little boy had curly hair, white and tender skin, and three-dimensional features
This family was so handsome that they attracted much admiration on the way.
Ethan glanced at the crowd coldly. All the praises in the eyes of the crowd were gone. For a moment, he had a feeling that it was true.
It seemed that Bowen was the son of him and Cindy. They were a real family.
Cindy lowered her head and followed them.
A woman who abandoned her son and was selfish might be the comment on her in the eyes of these people.
"Bang!"
Cindy lowered her head to think carefully and bumped into Ethan.
Ethan turned around with an angry face.
"You can even bump into others while walking. You are really something."
"Why did you walk so slowly?" Cindy quibbled in a low voice and quickly walked around.
How could she tell Ethan what she was thinking?
"Dad, don't be mad at mom. Otherwise, I won't talk to you anymore." Before Ethan opened his mouth, Pumpkin suddenly stood up and pinched Ethan's face hard.
"I..."
Ethan was stunned.
When did this child become the spokesperson of that woman?
Seeing this, Cindy chuckled.
Finally, someone was defending her.
Seeing the smile on her face, Pumpkin was very happy. He said sarcastically, "Mommy, you don't have to call my name in the future. I like you to call me Pumpkin. I only allow you to call me Pumpkin."
He looked extremely serious.
"Oh, didn't you say that you don't like others to call you Pumpkin?"
Cindy felt a little strange. From the first day she saw the child, he had emphasized that his name was Will Huo for countless times. He thought the name Pumpkin was too childish.
Pumpkin smiled.
"Yes. But you are different from them. You are my mommy."
Pumpkin's words moved Ethan.
This guy is so ungrateful, isn't he?
Even Old Mrs. Huo didn't have the right to do that at home. Except for Ethan, whoever called him Pumpkin, he would definitely pout to protest. It was a well-known fact in Huo's Mansion. When they were free, they would always call him "Pumpkin" and play with him.
Moreover, sometimes, Old Mrs. Huo even joked with Ethan that Pumpkin was the son that his brother sent him and was born to be close to him.
They had only played for one day, and the thing that had persisted for so long at home collapsed in front of Cindy.
It seemed that there was a magic that made Cindy and Pumpkin feel close to each other innately.
When they walked out of the cafe, a familiar Bentley parked on the roadside.
The door was opened. Ethan put Pumpkin on the back seat and turned to look at Cindy. "Get in the car."
"Well, I have something else to do."
Cindy turned around and was about to leave.
Cindy had mixed feelings when Pumpkin was born when she was pregnant. For the sake of Ethan, the Cheng family had broken up. All of this was a joke in the end.
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