One Child and Two Children: Daddy, You Are Not Good

"I'm pregnant!" "How are you sure the child is mine?" Six years later, she met him by chance with her little bun who looked very different from him. She raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly and said with a slight hook at the corner of her mouth, "The child is indeed not yours." Angry, he forced her into a corner, half-tied, with green eyes flashing, "Then give me one child, no, two pairs!" "Uncle, have you asked my father for his opinion?" [The pet article is finished! Read with confidence! (Original title: "One Birth, Two Babies: Daddy, You're Not Good")