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Si Moyan's request was very simple, which was to ask for Wen Siyu's live broadcast address.

Then Lin Kexin, a big talker, immediately knew everything and told her the address. At the same time, she went out to pick up Si Moyan in person.

This flattering woman nodded and bowed: "Mr. Si, since you are here, I will not disturb your world! I will go first!"

"So, Sister Xin just left me like this?"

Si Moyan smiled, slightly reduced the strength in his hand, and held Wen Siyu's hand more firmly.

"It's not me? Isn't it enough?"

Such greasy words were filtered through Si Moyan's mouth, and they turned out to be refreshing and somewhat touching.

"Enough!" Wen Siyu asked in a pretentious manner, "Why is it not enough?"

But thinking about the rewards during the live broadcast, she continued to ask: "You came to my place? What happened to the gifts in the live broadcast room?"

It didn’t stop at all!
It couldn't be that Si Moyan was driving and swiping gifts at the same time?
Si Moyan pursed his lips and smiled: "I found a cheap labor force!"

Ah - owe -

At this moment, Si Yihang sneezed hugely, and did not forget to complain: "He is definitely not my biological father! What a bully!"

Half an hour ago:
The little Si Yihang had already washed himself up and fell asleep, but was suddenly woken up by a violent shaking: "What's wrong? There's an earthquake!?"

When he met his father's cold eyes, Si Moyan shook his head: "There's no earthquake, I have something to ask you for!"

"What?" Si Yihang yawned. Because he didn't sleep enough, he rubbed his sleepy eyes.

Si Moyan went straight to the point: "A small favor, very simple. Once it is done, I can grant you a wish!"

When speaking, Si Moyan did not speak in a negotiating tone, but directly handed over his tablet: "Help me continue to collect gifts! I want the most expensive one..."

Looking at Wen Siyu's live broadcast screen, before he had time to react, Si Moyan had already begun to urge: "Hurry up and buy gifts! You can't stop!" "If I'm not number one on the list tonight, I'll blame you!" said After that, Si Moyan stood up and walked straight away with his long legs.

When Si Yihang reacted, he had already received a wave of gifts.

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Hearing this, Wen Siyu was speechless: "Si Moyan, Hanghang is your biological son!"

"Hanghang is so cute, how can you bear it!?"

Si Moyan looked indifferent: "A man must be able to endure hardships!"

"Also - haven't I told you? Hanghang is not my biological son!?"

When hearing this, Wen Siyu's mouth opened wide enough to fit a whole egg in: "What!? Hanghang is not your biological son!?"

Si Yihang's appearance appeared in his mind, and compared with Si Moyan, whether it was his facial features, tone of voice, or even the way he walked, the father and son were almost identical.

In Wen Siyu's mind, she always felt that Si Yihang and Si Moyan were biological father and son who did not need any paternity test.

As a result, at this time, Si Moyan informed Hanghang's true life experience.

Wen Siyu couldn't believe it at all: "How is that possible!? Hanghang is a completely smaller version of you, he must be your biological son!"

"I admit that I have little education, but you can't treat me as a fool? I'm not easy to lie to!" Wen Siyu emphasized word by word.

Seeing Wen Siyu's wonderful expression, Si Moyan looked like he understood everything.

Now that you have said it, you must say it clearly.

"Everything I said is true! Hanghang is indeed not my son! He looks like me because we both share the blood of the Si family -"