C38 My Son Doesn't Have a Father

Jian Zhou'an didn't give up.

He looked at the height of the Ferris wheel and finally took a step back. He ran to Jian Qingchu's side and hugged Fu Xirui.

"Then I want to sit with him!"

Fu Xirui frowned and raised his hand to push Jian Zhou'an away.

Before he did anything, Jian Zhou'an quickly whispered into his ear, "You want your daddy to sit with my mommy too