With an urge to sigh, Zheng Haoyu picked up a pen and started filling it out seriously, "Zheng Haoyu, male, heterosexual, currently divorced, 31 years old, 188cm, 75Kg, haven't measured my three sizes…"
"Alright." Zheng Haoyu shook his hand and handed the questionnaire to Yiqiao.
Little Yiqiao solemnly took the questionnaire, folded it neatly and put it in his pocket, "We've heard that there's a boy in Mr. Zheng's house who is even older than us?"
"Uh...yes." Zheng Haoyu's eyelid twitched, how did they know about this? Did Su Nian tell them?
"Is he your ex-wife's son?" Yixin asked.
Pondering for a few seconds, Zheng Haoyu shook his head, "No, he's a child I had with another woman."
Yixin glanced at him and nodded, "What if he doesn't agree with your marriage to our mommy?"
This question flickered something inside Zheng Haoyu, but he soon gave up. It was almost impossible for him to be with Su Nian, even if he wanted to.
