Love Starts After We Break Up
Chapter 391

Luka licked her little mouth and spoke up.

"Thirsty? I'll go get some water, you stay with Uncle Hendrix and Erin."

Violet glanced at the kiosk not far away and softly admonished.

Luka nodded, a hint of cunning flashing in her big eyes.

When Violet was far away, he looked over to Louis who was in line for tickets.

At that moment, Louis had just bought his ticket and was walking towards him with Erin in his hand.

"Well, the tickets are bought, which project do you two want to play first."

"Well, I'm going to take the wooden horse first, then the carriage carriage......

Erin pointed to this and that, all wanting to play.

"Okay, first go on the wooden horse."

Louis picked her up and walked to the carousel and put her on it.

He then turned his head to look at Luka.

At this time, Violet and Erin are not present, which is a good time to explain his identity.

"Luka......"

Cold, his body suddenly a cold.

Louis choked on half a sentence in his throat when he saw the water gun in the little guy's hand spraying at himself.

This kid!

Louis' brow knitted and subconsciously reached out to take the water gun out of his hand.

But unexpectedly, the little one suddenly sat down on the ground!

"Uncle Hendrix, you hit a child! You're violent!"

Louis: "......"

When did he hit him?

This child, how dare he slander him?

"What's wrong what's wrong Luka, why are you sitting on the floor?"

Violet bought a few bottles of water and came over to see Luka sitting on the floor and Louis glaring at him. "Auntie Violet, I accidentally shot at Uncle Hendrix playing with a water gun and he got mad and pushed me." Luka pretended to be aggrieved and complained to Violet.

Violet suddenly blushed coldly and hurriedly picked Luka up and patted the dust off his body for him.

"Mr. Hendrix, the child is heartless, how can you push him?"

Louis: "......"

Great! I never thought his first stumbling block on the way to chase his wife would be his own son!

Louis was so angry and funny, looking at Luka's smug little expression, his long arms fished him into his arms.

"Violet, you watch Erin while I take Luka to the bathroom to wash her hands."

"Hey, no, you can't do it to the child again know? Otherwise I can't spare you."

Violet wanted to go after her, but Erin was still sitting on the wooden horse, so she had to stop and give a couple of warnings.

Luka's little face in front of her was tense and she twisted her little body to get down.

"Uncle Hendrix, you put me down, and I warn you, if you touch me, Auntie Violet will dislike you even more."

Louis raised his eyebrows and looked at the little one's resistant look and hooked his lips in a smile.

"Are you that happy that Auntie Violet doesn't like me?"

He resumed his usual tone of voice, Luka's struggling little body gave a beat and looked steadily at Louis, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. This voice is not what Uncle Hendrix just sounded like.

Instead, it sounds like Dad's voice?

"Brat, if you mess up again, I promise you'll regret not marrying Auntie Violet."

Louis added.

Now Luka heard that it was his own father's voice.

But why does he look like this?

"Are you a dad?"

"It's not quite stupid."

Louis raised an eyebrow.

"Are you really my father? I don't believe you, do you have anything to prove it?"

Luka's little brow was knitted tightly with a wary face.

"It's quite vigilant."

Louis laughed lightly and pulled out his cell phone from his pocket.

"My phone, can you trust me now?"

Luka took Louis's phone and made sure it was her father's phone.

He raised his eyes to Louis and touched his face with his small hand. "Daddy, why do you look like this?"