Chapter 192 Don’t Mention How Distressed You Are

There are not many photos, just about ten.

After reading it, the little guy looked straight at Jiang Tingxu's belly, and reached out to poke it gently:

"Is this where Ning Ning comes from? But Ning Ning is so big, your belly can't hold Ning Ning at all."

Listening to his son's childlike words, Jiang Tingxu couldn't help but laugh.

Laughed for a while:

"I can't explain this kind of thing in just a few words. When I have time, mom will find an animation video for you to watch."

"Um!"

The curious villain agreed very much.

"Okay, the subway station is just ahead. Come on, give me a hug."

Entering the station, the villain looked around curiously, and Jiang listened to Xu Ye's skillful operations along the way:

Self-service ticket purchase, entering the station, security check, and finally waiting for the subway to arrive.

Next to her was a little girl about the same size as Ning Ning, who was also waiting for the subway with her mother.

The little girl looked at Ning Ning for a long time before pulling her mother's hand:

"Mom, mom, look, that younger brother looks like Brother Mo!"

Well?

Brother Mo?

Hearing the little girl's name, the mother and son looked at each other instantly.

Xiao Ningning frowned, and the meaning in her eyes was very obvious: Ningning really didn't know her.

Jiang Tingxu didn't suspect anything about his son, and pulled his son in front of him without leaving any trace.

I really wanted to take out the mask from my bag and put it on my son, but if I put it on right now, I would undoubtedly be asking for trouble.

I prayed silently in my heart: It must not be what I guess!

However, many times the more we don’t think about it, the more the facts develop in this direction.

The little girl's mother also looked over. When she saw little Ningning's face, she was instantly surprised:

"Hey, it's true, my little brother looks like Emperor Mo!"

Jiang Tingxu sighed in his heart:

Can it be different?

Dear!

And this mother and son, yes, they are fans of the child and his father.

They don't even let children of several years old go. It's really crazy!

I pulled my face several times before finally breaking out into a smile:

"Ah? Are you talking about that big star?" There was deliberate doubt in his tone.

The mother and daughter on the other side nodded at the same time:

"Yes, yes, it's Emperor Mo! My daughter likes Emperor Mo so much, so she looks a bit like your child, so I'm really sorry."

Jiang Tingxu laughed along with him:

"It's okay, it's okay. In fact, I've been told this more than once, but is it really that similar?" His expression was extremely innocent.

The little girl’s mother shook her head:

"There is still a difference, but there are too many people who look alike in the world. Your child does look a bit like Emperor Mo."

Fortunately, at this moment, the subway arrived.

The mother and son waited for the mother and daughter to get on, then moved to another carriage and got on, feeling relieved at the same time.

After Jiang Tingxu took out the mask, the villain took it and put it on himself.

Seeing his son like this, it is absolutely impossible to say that he doesn't have the slightest idea.

Other people's children can show up anytime and anywhere without worrying about any problems.

But whenever his son goes out, he has to worry about whether he will be recognized. He has to get used to disguising himself at a young age, which makes Jiang Tingxu feel very distressed.

"Ningning~"

The villain seemed to feel his mother's distress, and held Jiang Tingxu's hand tightly:

"Jiang Tingxu, Ning Ning is really fine. She couldn't come out like this before!"

Therefore, I am really happy to be able to go out now. Wearing a mask or a hat is not a problem at all.